The dampness was such that innumerable earthworms lay in
couples across the path till, startled even by her light tread, they
withdrew suddenly into their holes. She kept clear of all trees.
Why was that? There was no danger of lightning on such a morning as
this. But though the roads were dry the fog had gathered in the
boughs, causing them to set up such a dripping as would go clean
through the protecting handkerchief like bullets, and spoil the
ribbons beneath. The beech and ash were particularly shunned, for
they dripped more maliciously than any. It was an instance of
woman's keen appreciativeness of nature's moods and peculiarities: a
man crossing those fields might hardly have perceived that the trees
dripped at all.
In less than an hour she had traversed a distance of four miles, and
arrived at a latticed cottage in a secluded spot. An elderly woman,
scarce awake, answered her knocking. Margery delivered up the
butter, and said, 'How is granny this morning? I can't stay to go up
to her, but tell her I have returned what we owed her.'
Her grandmother was no worse than usual: and receiving back the
empty basket the girl proceeded to carry out some intention which had
not been included in her orders. Instead of returning to the light
labours of skimming-time, she hastened on, her direction being
towards a little neighbouring town.
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