In one of these seats, at the end of the aisle farthest removed from the chancel, the widow took her place, and addressed herself fervently to her devotions. She meditated long and carefully upon her letter to her father before she wrote it, and gravely and deliberately again before she despatched it. “Will you come this way,” she said, “into the drawing-room? There is no one there just now. —I do not congratulate you on your success. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. ’ ‘That was not what I had in mind. After the first onset several of the women who had apartments to let said she would not do for them, and in effect dismissed her. This was automatically rather than thoughtfully done; habit. Nothing like the direct approach, she thought.
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