"I think we are wicked as we can be!" she declared, violently.

"Here we are talking about that poor woman's things before she's done with them.

I'm going right over there to see if I can't be of some use." "Sit down, Sylvia," said Henry, soothingly, but he, too, looked both angry and ashamed.
"You had better keep still where you are to-night," said Meeks.

"Miss Babcock is doing all that anybody can.

There isn't much to be done, Dr.Wallace says.