Summary

Portrait of Mary Roberts Rinehart Mary Roberts Rinehart The Window at the White Cat — III. Ninety-Eight Pearls (1910)

For the lamps had been lighted, and with every movement of the girl across, I could see the gleaming of a diamond on her engagement finger.
"If I didn't watch her, Jane would ruin them," said Miss Letitia. "She gives 'em apples when they keep their faces clean, and the bills for soap have gone up double. Soap once a day's enough for a colored child. Do you smell anything burning, Knox?"
I sniffed and lied, whereupon Miss Letitia swept her black silk, her colored orphans and her majestic presence out of the room. As the door closed, Miss Fleming put down her sewing and rose.
Source: Wikisource

Portrait of Mary Roberts Rinehart Mary Roberts Rinehart The Window at the White Cat — III. Ninety-Eight Pearls (1910)

The two old ladies picked at their food, and Miss Jane had a spot of pink in each withered cheek. Margery Fleming made a brave pretense, but left her plate almost untouched. As for me, I ate a substantial masculine meal and half apologized for my appetite, but Letitia did not hear. She tore the board of managers to shreds with the roast, and denounced them with the salad. But Jane was all anxious hospitality.
"Please do eat your dinner," she whispered. "I made the salad myself. And I know what it takes to keep a big man going. Harry eats more than Letitia and I together.
Source: Wikisource

Portrait of Mary Roberts Rinehart Mary Roberts Rinehart The Window at the White Cat — III. Ninety-Eight Pearls (1910)

Miss Letitia was seldom refused. I telephoned to Fred that I would not be home, listened for voices and decided Margery Fleming had gone to bed. Miss Jane lighted me to the door of the guest room, and saw that everything was comfortable. Her thin gray curls bobbed as she examined the water pitcher, saw to the towels, and felt the bed linen for dampness. At the door she stopped and turned around timidly.
"Has—has anything happened to disturb my sister?" she asked. "She—has been almost irritable all day."
Almost!
"She is worried about her colored orphans," I evaded.
Source: Wikisource

Get perspective with Kwize: daily news enlightened by great literature