Quotation from: The Valley of the Moon

Written by: Jack London


The voices of children playing in the street aroused her. Night
had fallen. She groped her way to a lamp and lighted it. In the
kitchen she stared, lips trembling, at the pitiful, half prepared
meal. The fire had gone out. The water had boiled away from the
potatoes. When she lifted the lid, a burnt smell arose.
Methodically she scraped and cleaned the pot, put things in
order, and peeled and sliced the potatoes for next day's frying.
And just as methodically she went to bed. Her lack of
nervousness, her placidity, was abnormal, so abnormal that she
closed her eyes and was almost immediately asleep. Nor did she
awaken till the sunshine was streaming into the room.

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