Susan felt quite ill at the dreaded word stepmother, and Charlotte made angry noises. "I'm sure it's unlucky even to mention the possibility," she said. "I say, here's your hat, on this shelf!"
"Goodness," said Midge, jamming it on her head, "where it ought to be! I'd never have thought of looking there-"
From SUSAN RUSHES IN, Chapter 7, Kitchen Knife, Circa 1920.