"Have to go and see, I suppose. Or stay, I'll bring her in here, to
have some tea, and then you can help me to entertain her; but whatever
you do, don't laugh! It's awfully bad form to make fun of a visitor."
And Lilias left the room, to return followed by a tall female figure,
which certainly approached perilously near the grotesque in appearance.
An old-fashioned poke bonnet and a gauze veil shaded a solemn white
face, braids of red hair fell over the cheeks, horn-rimmed spectacles
covered the eyes, while the absence of two front teeth gave a singularly
blank and unpleasant expression to the mouth. A merino shawl was folded
across the shoulders, and a venerable silk skirt dripped with rain upon
the carpet. An extraordinary-looking figure indeed; and it would appear
that eccentricity was not confined to appearance only, for the stranger
returned the girls' salutations with wriggles of the body, and began at
once to talk in a soft guttural voice, running her words together
without any stops, and at such express train speed that every now and
then she was obliged to stop short, and give a deep gasp of exhaustion.
"S-S-Sorry your mother is from mome me dears quite counted on finding
her rat ome. Said to myself at lunch must go and see Mrs Rendell
s'afternoon such a kind woman full of sympathy for rothers! Hurried out
and thought as had come so far might come in and see Miss Rendell as
servant said at tome and disengaged!"
The big mouth opened in a gasp for breath, which was heard throughout
the room, and Lilias stammered out a dismayed assent.
"Certainly--of course. So glad you did. If I can do anything I shall
be most pleased--"
"Of course, my dear. Your mother's daughter. Knew it by your face.
Not tany tea, thank you, bad for digestion enjoyed bad health for many
years and can only stay a minute. Called at four rouses already to-day
with no result. Breaks your rart to see the callous sardness of the
human race, every luxury and ease themselves and cold as sice to others.
Wouldn't believe it unless you were present to see rebuffs si get.
Ladies not a mile from this souse--could mention names but won't--pay
pounds and pounds for gloves and dats and not talf-a-crown to spare for
crying need, but said to myself all day, Mrs Rendell will help! I'll
get ta welcome there!"
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