Margaret, Katherine, and Elizabeth are the timeless English trio. They’re long but not showy, with bushels of nickname options to welcome your personal touch. Yet unlike her style sisters, Margaret has been slipping out of notice the past 40 yearrs. Time to bring on the Maggies! Or Megs, or Gretas, or Maisies...

On the table lay an illuminated missal and a silver crucifix. The Abbess herself was seated in the chair—pale, abstracted, and with features whose expression, in repose at least, was severe.

I'll bring thee / To clust'ring filberts, and sometimes I'll get thee / Young scamels from the rock.

Science fiction may be bad science and worse fiction, but to a good wig-picker it "is a sensitive barometer of our changing mental climate.