Margot

Margot Canaday here at Princeton writes on sexuality and American politics.

Margot, three years older than Anne, was quiet and bookish but still a part of things.

Neighbors soon discovered that Anne and Margot Frank had rather opposite personalities.

By 1933, Otto and Edith Frank had two daughters: Margot, who was seven, and Anne, who was four.

So I was in the Target last night with Margot (my daughter, just shy of three).

(la Reine Margot), were too young to come to court, and were therefore kept by their mother in her own apartments.

Margot laughed and coloured, and was going to speak, when the door opened, and the marquis beckoned him in.

In another instant it opened again, and Margot stole out, escaping to leave her mistress alone with her father.

It is both a souvenir, and a mascot; for the hair is from the head of my girl chum Margot.

Our Margot, the girl who had been my classmate, whom I had loved as a sister.