author - "Charlotte Perkins Gilman"
Just us three. Maybe we can reallyfind something. May be cinnabar in it.""May be indigo," Jeff suggested, with his lazy smile. It was early yet; we had just breakfasted; and leaving wordthat we'd be back before night, we got away quietly, not wishingto be thought too gullible if we failed, and secretly hoping tohave some nice little discovery all to ourselves. It was a long two hours, nearer three. I fancy the savage couldhave done it alone much quicker. There was a desperate
h easier than a baby, you see.Of course I never mention it to them any more--I am too wise,--but I keep watch of it all the same. There are things in that paper that nobody knows but me, or ever will. Behind that outside pattern the dim shapes get clearer every day. It is always the same shape, only very numerous. And it is like a woman stooping down and creeping about behind that pattern. I don't like it a bit. I wonder--I begin to think--I wish John would take me away from here! It is so hard
Just us three. Maybe we can reallyfind something. May be cinnabar in it.""May be indigo," Jeff suggested, with his lazy smile. It was early yet; we had just breakfasted; and leaving wordthat we'd be back before night, we got away quietly, not wishingto be thought too gullible if we failed, and secretly hoping tohave some nice little discovery all to ourselves. It was a long two hours, nearer three. I fancy the savage couldhave done it alone much quicker. There was a desperate
h easier than a baby, you see.Of course I never mention it to them any more--I am too wise,--but I keep watch of it all the same. There are things in that paper that nobody knows but me, or ever will. Behind that outside pattern the dim shapes get clearer every day. It is always the same shape, only very numerous. And it is like a woman stooping down and creeping about behind that pattern. I don't like it a bit. I wonder--I begin to think--I wish John would take me away from here! It is so hard