There she found a great display of ivy leaves, which Norman, who had been turning half the shops in the town upside down in search of materials, was instructing her to imitate in leather-work--a regular mania with him, and apparently the same with Margaret.
In came Ethel.

"Oh, Margaret, will you look at these 'First Truths ?' Do you think they would be easy enough?
Shall I take some of the Parables and Miracles at once, or content myself with the book about 'Jane Sparks ?'" "There's some very easy reading in 'Jane Sparks', isn't there?
I would not make the little books from the New Testament too common." "Take care, that leaf has five points," said Norman.
"Shall I bring you up 'Jane Sparks' to see?
Because then you can judge," said Ethel.
"There, Norman, is that right ?--what a beauty! I should like to look over them by-and-by, dear Ethel, very much." Ethel gazed and went away, more put out than was usual with her.

"When Margaret has a new kind of fancy work," she thought, "she cares for nothing else! as if my poor children did not signify more than trumpery leather leaves!" She next met Flora.
"Oh, Flora, see here, what a famous parcel of books Mr.Wilmot has sent us to choose from." "All those!" said Flora, turning them over as they lay heaped on the drawing-room sofa; "what a confusion!" "See, such a parcel of reading books.

I want to know what you think of setting them up with 'Jane Sparks', as it is week-day teaching." "You will be very tired of hearing those spelled over for ever; they have some nicer books at the national school." "What is the name of them?
Do you see any of them here ?" "No, I don't think I do, but I can't wait to look now.

I must write some letters.