’ She turned quickly away that her feelings might not be obvious to Lucy and her great-aunt. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. “The fool I have been!” he cried; and now speech was coming to him. As he gazed at these lights, they suddenly seemed to disappear, and a tremendous shock was felt throughout the frame of the boat. Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. She makes catty comments about you to her friends if you are within hearing distance—that’s her thing—then if you are brave enough to confront her, she just denies it all and laughs at you. Then the distant relationship to Miss Stanley gave them a slight but pleasant sense of proprietorship in the girl. So far as I am concerned, I am just now a hopeless nonentity. 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. Blank it was, except for a gate near the bridgehead. He has three days to live.
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