...pencil. Mrs. M sat at a window which was hall raised to admit the breath of a balmy summer day, and she had a book in her hand which she had been reading aloud to three of her daughters, who were engaged in useful and ornamental work. The oldest of these...

...search, you know. It wouldn't be wise, anyway." Gramling was admitted by Lucia. The lights were on, and she had a book in her hand which she had been reading. He explained the situation, and he saw her shudder instinctively. "Can they possibly know of this chamber?"...