Mrs. Grundy

You know, Mrs Grundy, that you always said he would turn out well.

Nobody need know: and you are not the sort of girl to think of Mrs Grundy.

It is but a hearty laugh at our expense, and Mrs Grundy is content.

There is no monarchy so absolute as the Mrs Grundy of a country town.

They worshipped the god of convention, and its priestess Mrs Grundy.