Marcella submitted.
"Yes, I see," she said, taking up a card on the mantelpiece.

"It will be a great crush.

I suppose you know.

They have asked the whole county, it seems to me." The card bore an invitation in Miss Raeburn's name for the Rector and his sister to a dance at Maxwell Court--the date given was the twenty-fifth of January.
"What fun!" said Mary, her eye sparkling.

"You needn't suppose that I know enough of balls to be particular.