Celia Reyburn

"... perhaps you children think i'm a silly old woman.? Sam flung his arm about his mother. ?Hooray for the Spirit of '56! Sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned your age, Celia Reyburn. Don't worry that you won't get enough of your family, Brooke. I'll hav; to drag these two giddy girls off to the country for rest occasionally. aren't sore at us, ..."

"... around the room. “Swell joint you've got here. I like the smell from' those plants. Say listen, we've missed you like fhe dickens, haven't we. Mother?” “We have, Sam.” Celia Reyburn steadied her voice. we'd better stop emotionalizing and get ready for dinner. I have kept house years enough to know that promptness at meals helps to keep the homemaker's life's ..."

"... the fun she can get. She'll have one grand time and mow those stiff Britishers down in swaths and come home Countess Whoosit, or I miss my guess.’’ “Lucette!” Celia Reyburn protested indignantly. don't mind her Mother,” Broke reassured. “By the time you return your younger will have acquired all the social graces—” “Just a minute! Now I make a condition. ..."

"... perhaps you children think i'm a silly old wom- Sam flung his arm about his moth- “Hooray for the Spirit of '56! Sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned your age. Celia Reyburn. don't worry that you won't get enough of your family, Brooke. I'll have to drag these two giddy girls. off to the country for rest occasionally. Aren't sore at us, ..."