... pony
and a maid, and a voyage from India to discuss, was not an ordinary
acquaintance.
"My name's Ermengarde St. John," she answered.
"Mine is Sara Crewe," said Sara. ...
acquaintance, but there was something friendly about Sara, and people
always felt it.
"What is your name?" she said.
...
... heaven."
"What is her name?" asked Sara, who had sat by the table, with her chin on
her hands, as she listened absorbedly to the recital.
Her name was Becky. Mariette heard everyone...
... mystified. On the under side of the pincushion
was secured a card, bearing in neat letters the name "Miss Amelia Minchin."
Sara turned it over and over.
"Miss Amelia!" she ... whenever they wished to be particularly disdainful, and those who
were fond of her gave her the name among themselves as a term of affection.
No one called her "princess" instead of...
...
sitting room, as she passed its open door, showed her that everything had
been changed. Her ornaments and luxuries had been removed, and a bed had
been placed in a corner to transform it into...
... doesn't think things,
just as we do? His eyes look as if he was a person. That was why I gave him
a name."
She sat down on the floor in her favorite attitude, holding her knees.
"Besides,"...
... the tastes of a large family. Sara was quite fond of them, and
had given them names out of books quite romantic names. She called them
the Montmorencys when she did not call them the Large Family. ... was rich and
beautiful, and a great deal of it was Oriental. Wonderful rugs and draperies
and ornaments were taken from the vans, many pictures, and books enough
for a library. Among other things ... certain that he was in some intimate way connected with the
newcomers and was acting for them.
real name was Janet) and Rosalind Gladys (who was really called Nora)
leaned forward to listen.
But...
... spoken of it definitely. You never seem even to have
heard her real name."
"He used to call her by an odd pet name he had invented. He called her his
`Little Missus.' But the ... stories if he had been able to
speak anything but Hindustani. The Indian gentleman's real name was Mr.
Carrisford, and Janet told Mr. Carrisford about the encounter with the little-
girl-who-was-not-a-beggar. ... one I am in search of. You say 'if.' We are
not sure. There was a difference in the name."
"Madame Pascal pronounced it as if it were Carew instead of Crewe but
that might...
... soon twisted into the form of little dishes, and was
combined with the remaining flowers to ornament the candlestick which was
to light the feast. Only the Magic could have made it more than...
... herself; a piece of bright, heavy, strange
embroidery covered the battered mantel, and on it some ornaments had been
placed. All the bare, ugly things which could be covered with draperies had
been...