Miss Miniver learned of her flight and got her address from the Widgetts. . Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. “What did it matter?” she cried. Somebody to depend upon her; somebody to have need of her, if only for a little while. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her.
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