A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. " Davies reluctantly complied. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. In any event, I explained that no one lived here and that we’d been called in because of suspected intruders. She had always loved babies, like you! We ran away to the Barbars, back then, the land of the barbarian North. She had to make sure, for the peace of her mind, that this was really the man.
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