Jennette Lee,
The Green Jacket — Chapter IX
(1917)
“ Then the face of the woman who had sat in her office flashed back to her—the unshapely black hands in their wrinkled gloves, the strange, sad face—and she knew that Tom's cynical disbelief in her ability to succeed where he had failed, was only a surface ripple on the deep-flowing purpose of her resolve to help the woman who had come to her in trouble. ”
