Louisa May Alcott,
Jo's Boys — Chapter XVII. AMONG THE MAIDS
(1886)
“ The girls laughed again, and a general rustle betrayed that each was prinking a bit before the titled guest arrived. Even Mrs Jo settled her collar, and Mrs Meg felt if her cap was right, while Bess shook out her curls and Josie boldly consulted the glass; for they were women, in spite of philosophy and philanthropy.'Shall we all rise?' asked one girl, deeply impressed by the impending honour. ”
