Oh mother!
She looks at Taylor, smiles, and shrugs her shoulders.
Mrs. Granahan.
Motioning silence.
There's too many girls runnin' about and all they can do is—sing a song or two, and dress themselves up like play actresses, and run about at bazaars and the like trying to get ahoult o' young men.
Taylor.
You're quite right ma'am.
Mrs. Granahan.
Now there's Ellen was four years at a boardin' school that Mr. Graeme recommended till us, and I can tell you she got the proper schoolin', and let alone that, she can bake, sew or knit, and knows all about the managin' of a house.
Ellen.