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. ’ ‘But, no,’ cried Melusine anxiously. ‘Well said, my dear. Wood,—Winifred fainted in the arms of a female attendant,—and Wood standing beside them almost in a state of distraction. He had been reading Belfort Bax, and declared himself a convert. " "Poh! poh! say no more about it," rejoined the man hastily. " "Why, my love," rejoined her husband, "appearances, you must allow, were a little against you. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths.
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