Eleven
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She could hear the deep in, short out breaths whistling through the moustache, the way he breathed when he wasn’t going to wake up till high noon. He’d been asleep since he came in at dawn, and she’d never known anything to wake him up in mid-morning when he’d been drinking all night, had she? Now was certainly the time.She ran in her silk-stockinged feet to the rag drawer below the kitchen cabinets, tore a big rag from a worn-out towel, and then a smaller one. She folded the big rag to a square... lump and on second thought wet it at the sink, and after some trouble because her hands had started shaking, tied it in front of her nose and mouth with the cloth belt of the dress she’d just ironed and laid out to wear. Then she got the claw hammer from the tool drawer in case she would need it, and went out on the back porch. She drew the straight chair close to the bed, sat down, and unstoppered the bottle and soaked the smaller rag. She held the rag over his chest for a few moments, then brought it slowly up toward his nose.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
She could hear the deep in, short out breaths whistling through the moustache, the way he breathed when he wasn’t going to wake up till high noon. He’d been asleep since he came in at dawn, and she’d never known anything to wake him up in mid-morning when he’d been drinking all night, had she? Now was certainly the time.She ran in her silk-stockinged feet to the rag drawer below the kitchen cabinets, tore a big rag from a worn-out towel, and then a smaller one. She folded the big rag to a square... lump and on second thought wet it at the sink, and after some trouble because her hands had started shaking, tied it in front of her nose and mouth with the cloth belt of the dress she’d just ironed and laid out to wear. Then she got the claw hammer from the tool drawer in case she would need it, and went out on the back porch. She drew the straight chair close to the bed, sat down, and unstoppered the bottle and soaked the smaller rag. She held the rag over his chest for a few moments, then brought it slowly up toward his nose.
What to read after Eleven?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Patricia Highsmith to read onlineMoreLess
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