” She shook her head, snapping out of her reverie. “Why not? It might amuse me. ” She pointed with shaking fingers to a great bunch of dark red carnations, thrust carelessly into a deep china bowl, to which the card was still attached. Hill. “Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. “I think that’s the right name. And how much I owe you, too, dearest Winifred, for your kindness and attention. ” “Yes, I believe that was the name. After some time, the scuffle grew more and more distant, until nothing could be heard. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. “For instance?” She smiled. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours.
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