An iron fillet secured the socket of the bolt and the box of the lock to the main post of the doorway. The windows of these rooms were obscured with draperies, their floors a carpet patchwork; the china ornaments on their mantels were of a class apart. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. ’ Martha got up with a swish of her black habit. She was the consummate mother, even when extremely tired, she missed nothing. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. I spent my fair share of time in the closet.
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