... it's hot—and the jelly doesn't jell—and the children break the fence," pursued Norma, "I will be sorry! I haven't much sense, and I may feel that I've been a fool. But then I just want you to remind me of Leslie—and the Craigies—or better, of what a beast I am myself in that atmosphere! So it's ... — The Beloved Woman • Kathleen Norris
... chicken up, an' some jell an' things the women sent. I'll stay with him till twelve, then Folsom ... — Main-Travelled Roads • Hamlin Garland