"They want to dissolve her marriage ?" she asked.
"So it appears." "And against her will ?" "Against her right." "She must be very unhappy!" said Gertrude.
Her visitor looked at her, smiling; he raised his hand to the back of his head and held it there a moment.

"So she says," he answered.

"That 's her story.

She told me to tell it you." "Tell me more," said Gertrude.
"No, I will leave that to her; she does it better." Gertrude gave her little excited sigh again.

"Well, if she is unhappy," she said, "I am glad she has come to us." She had been so interested that she failed to notice the sound of a footstep in the portico; and yet it was a footstep that she always recognized.