“The other women don’t much like it if
husband and wife work together, and I don’t think Hal would like me to act away
from him. And when she went to sleep, then always Capes
became the novel and wonderful guest of her dreams. The silence grew
unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\"
\"My surname? You mean my last name?\"
\"Yes. Whenever they stepped from the chairs, he stepped
down. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by
various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape
with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of
widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a
linsey-woolsey shawl. He
would pick a random member of the ever-shifting
household for the sake of example.
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