She was surprised at his modesty. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. She sat on the edge of the bed —the wardress was too busy with the flood of arrivals that day to discover that she had it down—and her skin was shivering from the contact of these garments. Her expression was a little changed, less innocent, more discerning. "Pah! He's a fool. It would be easy enough for me to write an eloquent letter about something else. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken.
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