Mary E. Wilkins Freeman,
A Study in China
(1887)
“ There was a blue glimmer out in the yard as they drove along; they could see through the trees that it was the blue dress of a girl who was moving about there. The one in the wagon straightened herself up, and brushed her shawl across her wet eyes. “Don't you want me to git out now?” asked she. “Get out?” said the young man. “Why, we haven't gone half a mile yet.” Still he looked embarrassed and doubtful. “I didn't know but you'd want me to. We're coming to a house.” “What if we are? The house won't mind, I guess.” ”
