Amelia Maxwell sat by the front-chamber window of the great houseoverlooking the road, and her own "story-an'-a-half" farther toward thewest. Every day she was alone under her own roof, save at the times whenold lady Knowles of the great house summoned her for work at fine sewingor braiding rags. All Amelia's kin were dead. Now she was used to theirsolemn absence, and