the eve of Whitsun, at Vespers
If I catch that prentice boy looking at my Vendula again, I will box his ears. I did not raise my girls to scrub floors for a carpenter's lad. We are respectable people, and Alice and Vendula will marry proper tradesmen.
Nota scribaeShe smoothed her apron three times while saying this.

You must be firm, Rosa. Look at what happened with Barbara. A loose rein ruins a girl.
He only asked for a cup of water, Mother. You see a scandal in everything.