I hope she won’t come here!
Bess.And have you seen her?
Aga. I met her only half an hour ago
Upon the Leipzic road!
Bess.Is she much changed?
Aga. Changed! Why, at first I couldn’t trust my eyes.
You know how jauntily she bore herself—
How daintily she dressed? Well—that’s all changed!
Pale, wasted to a shadow—draggletailed—
Dressed in torn rags—bare-footed, and bare-headed!