Her faith in human beings revived. ‘s as mad as any of you, in spite of all his respectability; not a bit of him straight anywhere, not one bit. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. His face brightened at the sight of her, and he came toward her.
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