“Can it be quietly removed? Is that permitted?”
“Yes; money can do anything. Tell me what you want, and I’ll do it; for if any one knows how, it’s the person before you.”
Mrs. Judson stood in the garden a while irresolute, then she turned toward the woman and said, almost helplessly, notwithstanding her great pride,—
“You know best how to manage it. I will tell you what I want, then try and carry out my wishes.”
“Of course, I mean to do that—only tell me what they are.”
“She must be buried from my house.”
“Well, that can be done.”
“But she must be brought there unseen, if possible.”
“Nothing easier. You want everything of the best, no doubt?”
“Yes.”