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It happens(when it does hap-pen)on Sunday mornings.Onweekdays,when he has to go tohis factory,he is the first up,hut on Sunday mornings he lies in.Heawakens and first of all he looks at his wife,who is curled up,with her hair all over hereyes.Typical.What a muddle she makes ofsleeping!He turns his face away,looks atthe white ceiling and lies there disturbed bythe strange silence of the house.That’s it;just because it’s Sunday and he’s not get-ting up,they aren’t getting up.Whyshouldn’t they get up for a change?
It happens (when it does hap-pen) on Sunday mornings.Onweekdays, when he has to go tohis factory, he is the first up, hut on Sunday mornings he lies in .Heawakens and first of all he looks at his wife, who is curled up, with her hair all over hereyes.Typical.What a muddle she makes ofsleeping! He turns his face away, looks atthe white ceiling and lies there disturbed bythe strange silence of the house.That’s it; just because it’s Sunday and he’s not get-ting up, they are not getting up. Whysh’n’t they get up for a change?