She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and
heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s
butler. "I'll find you out. Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll
break my wrist. Under the circumstances you must permit me to be the best judge of
the identity of the young lady who did me the honour, as an old family friend, of
dining with me. "
"If you stir, I'll call him!" rejoined Winifred. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short
thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. It was her foster brother Mike, on his way
to the bathroom. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation
and misery. She indicated the captain who had
retired behind the sofa.
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