. 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. "Attend to me, Mrs. But for now, I’d like to turn in, if you don’t mind. " "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. She studied the painted names of firms and persons and enterprises on the wall, and discovered that the Women’s Bond of Freedom occupied several contiguous suites on the first floor. I wish she wouldn’t look like that at us over her glasses. When I absorb a fact, my brain weighs the fact carefully and stores it away. “You’re getting too old to put things off, John.
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