"I don't know--the weather, I think. It is so relaxing. Couldn't you bring nurse here, mamma? The carriage could fetch her, and she could spend the rest of the day here, which I know she would like."
Mrs. Thornton did not speak; but she laid her work on the table, and seemed to think.
"It will be a long way for her to walk back at night!" she remarked, at last.
"Oh, but I will send her home in a cab. I never thought of her walking."
At this point, Mr. Thornton came in, just before going to the mill.

'I don't know - the weather, I think. Couldn't you bring nurse here, mamma? The carriage could fetch her, and she could spend the day here, which I know she would like.'
Mrs. Thornton laid her work on the table, and seemed to think.
'It will be a long way for her to walk back at night!' she remarked, at last.
'Oh, I will send her home in a cab.'
At this point, Mr. Thornton came in, on his way to the mill. 