She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. John, he was between me and the door. “Oh dear, I’m not dressed. ” “Are you in a hurry,” she asked carelessly. ’ ‘Poor sort of a mother,’ Martha said with bitterness. I daresay you have the whole thing wrong, Gerald. I spent many happy days there. Amongst other things, he had just brought down an old laced bavaroy, a species of surtout much worn at the period. Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?” “Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. Softly she rose to her feet. Rhea spun round and sank her teeth into Lucy’s arm. ’ She stopped, her lips tightening.
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