"I care, I do really.
You shan't starve,--not while I can work.

I'll work harder, and help you.

I'll ask Miss Rose about it." But the half-starved, miserable woman could not check her sobs, once they had begun.

The hunger and want and loneliness had worn her health and spirit until a little kindness was more than she could bear.

She broke down entirely under it.
Huldah sat with a very grave face all the time they were taking their tea.