When the day for removal came, she took with her nothing that she imagined could be sold.

She would have left the grander part of her own wardrobe, if the auctioneers would have undertaken to sell it.

Some few things, books and trifling household articles, which she thought were dear to Alaric, she packed up; and such were sent to Hampton.

On the day of her departure she dressed herself in a plain dark gown, one that was almost mourning, and then, with her baby in her lap, and her young maid beside her, and Charley fronting her in the cab, she started for her new home.
I had almost said that her pride had left her.

Such an assertion would be a gross libel on her.