She would be really glad to know if Mr.Haverley would be willing to leave that important hay, and make everything wait until he came to speak to her.

As she stood, she looked about her; on a table by the wall lay a straw hat trimmed with flowers, and a pair of long gloves, a good deal soiled and worn.

Dora's eyes passed carelessly over these, and rested on another pair of gloves, larger and heavier.
"He hasn't driven much, yet," she said to herself, "for they look almost new.

I wonder when he will break his colts.

Then, I suppose, he will drive a good deal." Dora was a girl who noticed things, and turning to the other side of the hall, she saw a larger table, and on it lay a powder-horn and a shot-flask, while in the angle of the table and the wall there stood a double-barrelled fowling-piece.