It seems to me it would please your father to see a careful little daughter making his tea.

It's the proper duty of the daughter of the house--when she grows up." "So it seems to me, Madame Merle!" Pansy cried.

"You shall see how well I'll make it.

A spoonful for each." And she began to busy herself at the table.
"Two spoonfuls for me," said the Countess, who, with Madame Merle, remained for some moments watching her.

"Listen to me, Pansy," the Countess resumed at last.