"The poor, poor child!" "Leslie didn't cry at her father's funeral any more then she had cried at Kenneth's.

Rose whooped and howled for two, however, and Leslie had all she could do trying to calm and comfort her mother.

I was disgusted with Rose and so was everyone else, but Leslie never got out of patience.

She loved her mother.

Leslie is clannish--her own could never do wrong in her eyes.