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. The evenings were dulcet
and soft. . Perhaps Ramage was the
more astonished. Most of the mob were armed with pikes,
staves, swords, muskets, and other weapons, and offered a most desperate
resistance to the soldiery, whom they drove back with a shower of paving-stones. ”
Anna glanced up. . She wondered wildly why she had stood up. “Is this a concession to Mrs. He grabbed her
legs and threw the covers from the bed. “We’ll go together. ”
“That sounds more promising,” Lady Lescelles declared. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love
stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother
might have cuddled a child. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so
entreat her. ‘This is a private house,’ Hilary said severely, ‘and you are trespassing.
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