“The very question, my dear sister,” she said, “tells me that I have succeeded. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. “Home, of course,” she answered. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. Dunstable’s contributions to the conversation were entirely in the form of nods; whenever Alderman Dunstable praised or blamed she nodded twice or thrice, according to the requirements of his emphasis. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs.
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