she went over on the other side
The animal shook its head threateningly as it advanced.?Again the widow’s shrieks resounded.?This time Holcroft was about to come to the rescue, when the beleaguered woman made a dash for the top of the nearest fence, reminding her amused looker-on of the night of her arrival when she had perched like some strange sort of bird on the wagon wheel.
Seeing that she was abundantly able to escape alone, the farmer remained in concealment.?Although disgusted and angry at the scenes taking place, he was scarcely able to restrain roars of laughter.?Perched upon the fence, the widow called piteously for him to lift her down, but he was not to be caught by any such device.?At last, giving up hope and still threatened by the heifer, she went over on the other side.?Knowing that she must make a detour before reaching the dwelling, Holcroft went thither rapidly with the purpose of restoring order at once. “Jane,” he said sternly, “take that chair to the parlor and leave it there.?Let there be no more such nonsense.”
At his approach, Mrs. Wiggins had retreated sullenly to the kitchen. “Come,” he ordered good-naturedly, “hasten breakfast and let there be no more quarreling.”
“Hif hi vas left to do me work hin peace–” she began.
“Well, you shall do it in peace.”
At this moment Mrs. Mumpson came tearing in, quite oblivious of the fact that she had left a goodly part of her calico skirt on a nail of the fence.?She was rushing toward Holcroft, when he said sternly, and with a repellent gesture, “Stop and listen to me.?If there’s any more of this quarreling like cats and dogs in my house, I’ll send for the constable and have you all arrested.?If you are not all utterly demented and hopeless fools, you will know that you came here to do my work, and nothing else.”?Then catching a glimpse of Mrs. Mumpson’s dress, and fearing he should laugh outright, he turned abruptly on his heel and went to his room, where he was in a divided state between irrepressible mirth and vexation.