It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. He waved an arm and spoke with a peculiar resonance. It seems only yesterday that she was running down the Avenue, all hair and legs. “You may go on with that work,” he said, “so long as you keep in harmony with things at home. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber. “And think of the ordinary wives and mothers, with their anxiety, their limitations, their swarms of children!” Mr. She pocketed the sum total of his ready cash, about fortyeight dollars. " "Shall we do so?" whispered Winifred to her father. Their future would be glorious; he saw it in their eyes; he saw it in the beauty of their young heads. A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness.
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