She was the youngest of the two daughters of a most daft, deafened father, and had, in consequence of her sister's forthcoming marriage, a splitting headache.
For those of you not familiar with Our Jane's work I will skip to the chase. I am seriously over marking your essays, so i was thinking that perhaps you could whip up a little petition begging for them never to be returned and we could just have a ceremonial bonfire instead?
Oh, and I was wondering if any of you had read A Doll's House yet? How about Portrait?
Well, now that I've spread the pain around, I'll leave you all to it.