fanny

Fanny betrayed in her face the Italian origin of her father.

And you never kiss any one but Fanny—you have no other little girl?

For her sake—for your Fanny's sake—pause, like me, before the gulf swallow us.

Meanwhile, days crept on, and no new violence was offered to Fanny.

As he approached the house, he saw Fanny's bright eyes at the window.

Fanny leant behind him, and apart from all, against one of the pews.

The earnestness of Sarah's manner subdued and almost awed Fanny.

Fanny had found another; she said nothing to Sarah or to Simon.

But "Dear Fanny" seemed so very different when it was written.

We have been too long absent from Fanny; it is time to return to her.