`` You do n't know me , of course , '' she said , with a feeble attempt at dignity . `` I am Mrs. Baxter . I -- I used to live here long ago . I thought I 'd walk over today and see my old home . '' A fit of coughing interrupted her words , and she trembled like a leaf . `` Gracious me ! '' exclaimed Mrs. March blankly . `` You do n't mean to tell me that you have walked over from Oriental today -- and you a sick woman ! For pity 's sake , come in , quick . And if you 're not wet to the skin ! '' She fairly pulled her visitor into the hall , and led her to the sitting-room . `` Sit down . Take this big easy-chair right up to the fire -- so . Let me take your bonnet and shawl . I must run right out to tell Hannah to get you a hot drink . '' `` You are very kind , '' whispered the other . `` I do n't know you , but you look like a woman I used to know when I was a girl . She was a Mrs. Bennett , and she had a daughter , Anna . Do you know what became of her ? I forget .
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