Country Neighbors

pubOne.info thank you for your continued support and wish to present you this new edition. Amelia Maxwell sat by the front-chamber window of the great house overlooking the road, and her own «story-an'-a-half» farther toward the west. Every day she was alone under her own roof, save at the times when old lady Knowles of the great house summoned her for work at fine sewing or braiding rags. All Amelia's kin were dead. Now she was used to their solemn absence, and sufficiently at one with her own