"Concerning whom?" "Mrs. And to think that man got it all out of the poorest little love-story for a respectable titled lady! Have you read of it?” “Never. She was to see Capes to-morrow, but now, in this state of misery she had achieved, she felt assured he would turn his back upon her, take no notice of her at all. 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. " "True," replied the widow, upon whom all the terrible recollections of the day before crowded, "I know it isn't. If I were to marry you now I should feel a dependent being all my life—a sort of parasitical creature without blood or muscle.
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