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 into the dining-room. "Naomi," she called suddenly, "ig the Reverend Castor coming this afternoon?"

"Yes . . . he said he was."

"Surely you're going to put on some clothes before he comes?"

"I was going to fix my hair."

"You must put on some clothes. I won't have you going about the house all day looking like this—half dressed and untidy. You're a sight! What will a man like Mr. Slade think—a man who is used to Washington where there's good society."

Naomi stared at her for a moment with an unaccustomed look of defiance in her pale eyes. (Emma thought, "Mabelle has been making her into a slattern like herself.")

"Well, in my condition, clothes aren't very comfortable. I think in my condition I might have some consideration."

Emma began to breathe heavily. "That has nothing to do with it. When I was in your condition I dressed and went about my work every day. I wore corsets right up to the end."

"Well, I'm not strong like you. . . . The doctor told me . . ."

Emma broke in upon her. "The doctor didn't tell you to go about looking like a slattern all day! I wish you'd tell Mabelle for me that I'd like to come home just once without finding her here."

The fierce tension could not endure. When it broke sharply, Naomi sat down and began to cry. "Now you want to take her away from me," she sobbed. "I've given up everything to please you and Philip . . . everything. I even gave up going back to Megambo,