And as for the separation scene from the child, while Becky was reciting it, Emmy retired altogether behind her pocket-handkerchief, so that the consummate little tragedian must have been charmed to see the effect which her performance produced on her audience.

The door, which was equipped with neither bell nor knocker, was blistered and distained.

“That's what you're trying to do. You're trying to get pregnant!” “I'm not! If it happens, I'll be glad. If not...” “You're disappointed every time your monthly friend comes to visit. Will anyone else be glad if you got pregnant?”

It's not possible to get your savings and keep the piggy bank intact. You can't have your cake and eat it too!