Jeannie

“Jeanne enjoys the spotlight way more than Katie does,” the source said.

They stop presently at the most likely place, and Jeanne sits down under a pollard willow.

But Jean and Jeanne love the river neither for the greenery of its banks nor its clear waters that mirror the heavens.

Jean supplied the rod, Jeanne gave the line and the hook; so the tackle is the common property of brother and sister.

Jean's arm is black and blue with pinches and Jeanne's cheek scarlet from her brother's slaps.

Jeanne took the old man's arm, and they went into the dining-hall, where he sunk into his armchair.