Then, just as she had done the evening before. Mattie said: ‘I guess it’s about time for supper.’
Ethan called Zeena, but there was no answer. He went up to the bedroom, and pushed open the darkness he saw Zeena’s figure sitting by the window, still wearing her travelling dress.
‘Well, Zeena, supper’s ready. Ain’t you coming?’
‘I don’t think I could eat a thing,’ she replied, then turned her head towards him. ‘I’m much sicker than you think.’
‘I hope that’s not so, Zeena.’
‘The doctor says I mustn’t do anything at all in the house.
So we’ll have to get hired girl.’
‘A hired girl?’
‘Yes. My aunt’s found me one already. She’s coming tomorrow afternoon.’
‘Why didn’t you tell me what you planned to do?’ he asked angrily. ‘Where do you think I’ll get the money to pay her?’