Constance Widgett’s abundant copper-red hair was
bent down over some dimly remunerative work—stencilling in colors upon
rough, white material—at a kitchen table she had dragged up-stairs for the
purpose, while on her bed there was seated a slender lady of thirty or so in a
dingy green dress, whom Constance had introduced with a wave of her hand as
Miss Miniver. At the bottom of her heart she was not
a bit afraid of Ramage. Wood,—Winifred fainted in
the arms of a female attendant,—and Wood standing beside them almost in a
state of distraction. ” After a
pause, she added, “Do you mind fetching back my recalcitrant cavalier. While he was thus employed a farming man came into the barn. " The doctor ran his fingers through his hair, despairingly. ’
She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather
unnervingly, on Gerald. You know the danger of this breakneck road as
well as I do.
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