” She turned a firelit face to her husband. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. Even so much allusion as this to that family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. You should go home today and get some rest. " "We shall expect you to-morrow," insinuated Mrs.
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