He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. Couldn’t make head nor tail of that note of yours. The old aspect of the place was gone. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. She donned her gloves. Creeping stealthily up stairs, unmasking a dark lantern, and glancing into each room as he passed, he was startled in one of them by the appearance of Mrs. She kept pausing in her work and regarding it, and when Capes came round to her, she first put her hand in her lap and then rather awkwardly in front of him. The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry.
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