Maynard is a Common Surname by Someone
Summary: When Alistair MacDonald is posted in the Tyrol, his wife, Mollie, is happy to be back. She wants to find her brother, with whom she lost contact decades ago. After all, he'll be lonely having lived alone for so long with only a maid for company. Little does she know, there's a suprise in store for her...
Categories: Ste Therese's House Characters: Bride Bettany, Cecil Maynard, Charles Maynard, Con Maynard, David Russell, Dick Bettany, Felicity Maynard, Felix Maynard, Geoff Maynard, Jack Maynard, Jackie Bettany, Jem Russell, Jo (Bettany) Maynard, Len Maynard, Madge (Bettany) Russell, Margot Maynard, Mike Maynard, Minor character(s), Mollie (Carew) Bettany, Peggy Bettany, Phil Maynard, Reg Entwistle, Rix Bettany, Roger Richardson, Ruey Richardson, Stephen Maynard, Sybil Russell
School Period: Future
School Name: Chalet School
Genre: Family, Romance
Series: Maynard Madness
Chapters: 8 Completed: No Word count: 4977 Read: 18769 Published: 30 Dec 2013 Updated: 14 Mar 2014
The Snow by Someone
Ermintrude would have liked to have spoken to the Maynards the next day, to warn them what her three eldest brothers thought of them, and besides, she was quite sure that Len, her own particular favourite, would know what to do, but she couldn't, because the next day, the snows came.

She had woken up that morning to find sparkling drops of white starting to drift past her window. She would have gone out despite them but, as the day went on, the flakes danced faster and faster and even Ermintrude, whose prissy-prim nature hid a steely constitution, was forced to admit that staying at home appeared to be the only option.

All seven of them watched, entranced, as the snow began its dance, faster and faster, wilder and wilder, like poor old Karen and her cursd red shoes, until the MacDonalds felt quite dizzy watching it.

They had never had snow like this in New Zealand, and, very proper though they were, they could not help their minds filling with happy thoughts of tobogganning and skiing, sledging and skating. Perhaps the Maynards would teach them.

"I want to apologise." said Peter suddenly. "I have thought over my words and realised that what I said about the Maynards was, in fact, quite misguided."

Ermintrude did a little mental jig of joy. It was five and two now, but boy, those two were going down fighting!
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