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“
Aye
,
she
thinks
she
would
.
She
knows
what
a
tidy
woman
mother
is
and
how
clean
she
keeps
the
cottage
.
”
“
If
I
went
I
should
see
your
mother
as
well
as
Dickon
,
”
said
Mary
,
thinking
it
over
and
liking
the
idea
very
much
.
“
She
doesn
’
t
seem
to
be
like
the
mothers
in
India
.
”
Her
work
in
the
garden
and
the
excitement
of
the
afternoon
ended
by
making
her
feel
quiet
and
thoughtful
.
Martha
stayed
with
her
until
tea
-
time
,
but
they
sat
in
comfortable
quiet
and
talked
very
little
.
But
just
before
Martha
went
downstairs
for
the
tea
-
tray
,
Mary
asked
a
question
.
“
Martha
,
”
she
said
,
“
has
the
scullery
-
maid
had
the
toothache
again
today
?
”
Martha
certainly
started
slightly
“
What
makes
thee
ask
that
?
”
she
said
.
“
Because
when
I
waited
so
long
for
you
to
come
back
I
opened
the
door
and
walked
down
the
corridor
to
see
if
you
were
coming
.
And
I
heard
that
far
-
off
crying
again
,
just
as
we
heard
it
the
other
night
.
There
isn
’
t
a
wind
today
,
so
you
see
it
couldn
’
t
have
been
the
wind
.
”
“
Eh
!
”
said
Martha
restlessly
.
“
Tha
’
mustn
’
t
go
walkin
’
about
in
corridors
an
’
listenin
’
.
Mr
.
Craven
would
be
that
there
angry
there
’
s
no
knowin
’
what
he
’
d
do
.
”
“
I
wasn
’
t
listening
,
”
said
Mary
.
“
I
was
just
waiting
for
you
—
and
I
heard
it
.
That
’
s
three
times
.
”
“
My
word
!
There
’
s
Mrs
.
Medlock
’
s
bell
,
”
said
Martha
,
and
she
almost
ran
out
of
the
room
.
