He took the magazine from Catherine's hand and flipped to the center to study Miss March, 1975.

Shall we come back into my office, Miss March, and resume our interrupted conversation?

Tell me, Miss March, you have brought this paper with you?

"Then in that case," said Miss March, rising, "I will go alone."

Miss March handed a document across the table.

"What a haughty, uninteresting creature that oldest Miss March is!"

Worried about what she had done to the boot, Miss March later went into the empty cabin and extracted the object from the lining.

Miss March placed what looked like a hard-plastic fishing creel on the end table.

Miss March was poorly received by nearly all critics.