MECHANICALLY SHE HAD TAKEN THE CHAIR TOWARD WHICH MISSUS GREGGORY HAD MOTIONED HER SHE HAD TRIED NOT TO SEEM TO LOOK ABOUT HER BUT THERE WAS NOT ONE DETAIL OF THE BARE LITTLE ROOM FROM ITS FADED RUG TO THE PATCHED BUT SPOTLESS TABLECLOTH THAT WAS NOT STAMPED ON HER BRAIN