She looked about, watching a massive green storm cloud building in the west. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. "Mercy on us! Well, I thought their manners quite out o' the common. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. . She entered and approached the bunk.
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