She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. ’ ‘I shall stop him,’ declared the old lady furiously. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. Reaction set in and she leapt at him, beating at his chest with her fists. “My husband and all his friends are fools, and the life they lead is impossible for me. He was a small, dark, reserved man, with a large inflexiblelooking convex forehead, and his wife was very pink and high-spirited, with one of those chins that pass insensibly into a full, strong neck. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said.
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