Description
Making sure the baby was asleep and that dinner was doing as well as could be expected, she crossed the dreary room another time to see if she could see Jim coming up the street. On her way to the window, she snapped on a light, hoping it would reach into the dark corners of the room until the ugly blackness there disappeared. But though the uncovered bulb glared brightly, it served only to make the garish furnishings more distasteful than ever.
Recommended Citation
Lewis, Patty
(1947)
"The Rose,"
Manuscripts: Vol. 15
:
Iss.
2
, Article 7.
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https://digitalcommons.butler.edu/manuscripts/vol15/iss2/7
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