Sheila decided to do a little laundry one day, clothes that were in Lucy’s hamper, a dirty clothes bin that Lucy had insisted that she have for herself separate from the family one. So strongly was he impressed with this idea, that grasping the iron bar with both hands, he dashed it furiously against the door, making the passage echo with the blows. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. The doctor nodded to him curtly. She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come.
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