At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. She loved to dress the Fritz and Anna in outfits that she stitched from discarded velvet dresses. She was greatly exercised by the problem of confiding in the Widgetts; they were dears, and she talked away two evenings with Constance without broaching the topic; she made some vague intimations in letters to Miss Miniver that Miss Miniver failed to mark. . But there was something else; and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him. She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years. "It gladdens me to hear you talk thus, Joan," said Wood, in a voice of much emotion, while his eyes filled with tears, "and more than repays me for all I have done for you.
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