Why, I donât think she mindedâone way or other. She didnât pay much attention. I said, âHow do, Mrs. Wright, itâs cold, ainât it?â And she said, âIs it?ââand went on kind of pleating at her apron. Well, I was surprised; she didnât ask me to come up to the stove, or to set down, but just sat there, not even looking at me, so I said, âI want to see John.â And then sheâlaughed. I guess you would call it a laugh. I thought of Harry and the team outside, so I said a little sharp: âCanât I see John?â âNo,â she says, kind oâ dull like. âAinât he home?â says I. âYes,â says she, âheâs home.â âThen why canât I see him?â I asked her, out of patience. ââCause heâs dead,â says she. âDead?â says I. She just nodded her head, not getting a bit excited, but rockinâ back and forth. âWhyâwhere is he?â says I, not knowing what to say. She just pointed upstairsâlike that [himself pointing to the room above]. I got up, with the idea of going up there. I walked from there to hereâthen I says, âWhy, what did he die of?â âHe died of a rope round his neck,â says she, and just went on pleatinâ at her apron. Well, I went out and called Harry. I thought I mightâneed help. We went upstairs and there he was lyinââ County Attorney
I think Iâd rather have you go into that upstairs, where you can point it all out. Just go on now with the rest of the story.
Why, I donât think she mindedâone way or other. She didnât pay much attention. I said, âHow do, Mrs. Wright, itâs cold, ainât it?â And she said, âIs it?ââand went on kind of pleating at her apron. Well, I was surprised; she didnât ask me to come up to the stove, or to set down, but just sat there, not even looking at me, so I said, âI want to see John.â And then sheâlaughed. I guess you would call it a laugh. I thought of Harry and the team outside, so I said a little sharp: âCanât I see John?â âNo,â she says, kind oâ dull like. âAinât he home?â says I. âYes,â says she, âheâs home.â âThen why canât I see him?â I asked her, out of patience. ââCause heâs dead,â says she. âDead?â says I. She just nodded her head, not getting a bit excited, but rockinâ back and forth. âWhyâwhere is he?â says I, not knowing what to say. She just pointed upstairsâlike that [himself pointing to the room above]. I got up, with the idea of going up there. I walked from there to hereâthen I says, âWhy, what did he die of?â âHe died of a rope round his neck,â says she, and just went on pleatinâ at her apron. Well, I went out and called Harry. I thought I mightâneed help. We went upstairs and there he was lyinââ County Attorney
I think Iâd rather have you go into that upstairs, where you can point it all out. Just go on now with the rest of the story.