The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers!
The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully
toward the sound. Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in
the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had
been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their
clothing in bad need of repair. "Why, this is your writing Dolly, and addressed to
Mr. “You seem to have cultivated quite a
jaunty appearance, and you certainly look years younger. 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. She fidgeted and looked away. This whole affair is truly my fault. ”
Dessert was served. And yet it was basically a fine action. "You two … both of you! But for you I couldn't
have done it.
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