She was not especially averse to having him sit there.

It relieved the loneliness of her occupation.

On occasions she loved to talk, as Erastus had long ago discovered; and this visitor would not try to shut her up the way Erastus did.
"You don't often get out, ma'am; into society, and such like," ventured the caller, presently.
"What makes you think that ?" she demanded.
"A woman can't keep a house neat and trim like this, and be a social gadder," he observed.
"You're right about that," she returned, somewhat mollified.

"If I was like them girls up at Elmhurst, fussin' round over politics all the time, this house would go to rack an' ruin." "Oh, them!" he said, with mild scorn.

"Them girls 'll never be housekeepers." "Not for a minute," she affirmed.
There was another pause, then; but the ice was broken.