Since some words have changed in meaning over the years, you sometimes run across things in old books that are startling to our modern ears.

As I read this passage to my youngest daughter the other night, for some reason, she burst into laughter.

“Isn’t that opal the loveliest thing you ever saw? I’m afraid I’m too dark to wear it, but it would just suit you. You’ll need a variety, you know,” added Kitty in a significant aside as Rose stood among the white silks while her companion affected great interest in the delicate hues laid before her.

“But I have a variety now, and don’t need a new dress of any sort.”

“No matter, get it, else it will be gone. You’ve worn all yours several times already and must have a new one whether you need it or not. Dear me! If I had as much pocket money as you have, I’d come out in a fresh toilet at every party I went to,” answered Kitty, casting an envious eye upon the rainbow piles before her.

– Louisa May Alcott in Rose in Bloom, 1876