I can't begin to tell you how much it means to me, and in so many different ways.

Are you sure there won't come a time when you'll think, 'Oh, if only I had never asked that noisy, nervous, nosing, messy, meddlesome, moping, miserable, growling, grumbling, grouchy, greedy, galloping, galumphing Emma Dean to room with me ?'" "I don't know any such person," denied Grace, laughing merrily at Emma's remarkable self-arraignment.

"It sounds more like a Thesaurus than a category of your failings, Emma.

Come along.

We mustn't keep this man waiting." Emma dutifully climbed into the automobile.