Miss Trotter or Lady Mirabelle would take up so little room; or might I carry one in my arms?
"A Christmas Posy"
Mary Louisa Stewart Molesworth
I lived in a happy dream-world of my own alone with "my pink pet," for that was the only "real" name I ever gave to the shell, and no longer in the least regretted Miss Trotter or Lady Mirabelle, though I often "amused" my present favourite with stories of the sayings and doings of its predecessors in my affections.
"A Christmas Posy"
Mary Louisa Stewart Molesworth
There is Vincent hung up against the counter gazin' mushy into the dark dangerous orbs of Mirabelle, the box-trade queen.
"Torchy and Vee"
Sewell Ford