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r stepmother to sleeppreferring
that to the harder task of keeping up a continual murmur of
speech.
Then she stole down and went into the dining-roomwhere the
fire was gone out; purposely neglected by the servantsto mark
their displeasure at their new mistress’s having had her tea in her
own room. Molly managed to light ithoweverbefore her father
came homeand collected and rearranged some comfortable food
for him. Then she knelt down again on the hearth-ruggazing into
the fire in a dreamy reveriewhich had enough of sadness about it
to cause the tears to drop unnoticed from her eyes. But she
jumped upand shook herself into brightness at the sound of her
father’s step.
Wives and Daughters
Elizabeth Gaskell
ElecBook Classics
239
‘How is Mr Craven Smith?’ said she.
‘Dead. He just recognised me. He was one of my first patients
on coming to Hollingford.’
Mr Gibson sate down in the arm-chair made ready for himand
warmed his hands at the fireseeming neither to need food nor
talkas he went over a train of recollections. Then he roused
himself from his sadnessand looking round the roomhe said
briskly enough:
‘And where’s the new mamma?’
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