Mrs. Henry Wood,
Edina: A Novel
“ Edina sat down to study it."Here is a name almost at the beginning that we know," she said, looking up with a smile."Is there!" exclaimed Charles, with animation, and taking an imaginative view of Robert, yellow-stockinged and bareheaded. "Whose name is it, Edina?""George Atkinson, Esquire, Eagles' Nest," read out Edina."How unfortunate!" exclaimed Mrs. Raynor. "The very man to whom we cannot apply.""The very man to whom we will apply," corrected Edina. "If you will not do so, Mary, I will." ”
