In the living room, so bright around the gossip and the cheerful glasses of wine, there were old ladies in satin scarves, old gentleman in tweed jackets and club ties. "It's a fine Sunday!" said the lady, timidly. "How about playing some cards?" and everybody just agreed. "That's lovely hair, you've got there!" said the bold man to the white hairy one, "my husband always had it beautiful!" then she drawn the cards and passed them. "it's a great loss!" said the bold man, and the widow nearly droped a tear, but as the tv joyfully screamed, he turned to the womem, that was near and said : "bring me the wine, my dear! bring me some wine, my dear! bring me some wine, my dear! bring me the wine, my dear! And turn the television on."
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