It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. She refused coffee, though she knew that anyhow she was doomed to a sleepless night. It wouldn't do to say that she was from the hospital. "Too late, master," replied the landlord of the Trumpeter, in a surly tone, for he did not much like the appearance of his customer; "just shut up shop. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. Groans and hoots were now raised by the crowd, and there was an evident disposition to rescue. The atmosphere was 46 strained and deathly quiet at the dining room table. ’ ‘Oh, yes I do,’ Martha said, getting up off the bed. Gray and tranquil world! Amazing, passionless world! A world in which days without meaning, days in which “we don’t want things to happen” followed days without meaning—until the last thing happened, the ultimate, unavoidable, coarse, “disagreeable. I have been thinking—I will go to my wife again.
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