She had paid her bill, and she had enough left in
her purse to pay many such. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow
satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. He did not
explain what had happened to her. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. There was—a service. ”
He saw her into the train at Waterloo, and stood, a tall, grave figure, with hat
upraised, as the carriage moved forward slowly and hid him. But no more of that. It was a charming sight to watch the motions of her tiny fingers as she pursued
her task; and though the posture she adopted was not the most favourable that
might have been chosen for the display of her sylphlike figure, there was
something in her attitude, and the glow of her countenance, lighted up by the
mellow radiance of the setting sun falling upon her through the panes of the little
dormer-window, that seemed to the youth inexpressibly beautiful. . And now, my love," she added, with a relenting look, "I'm content to
make up our quarrel.
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