She could see in the open square before her house the tops of trees that were all aquiver with the new spring life.
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She sat with her head thrown back upon the cushion of the chair, quite motionless, except when a sob came up into her throat
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the face that had never looked save with love upon her, fixed and gray and dead.
Constantly looking through the foreground. All you want is to be let go. Being let go from the man who is the monster in whom I used to call my "my love" But isn't this one of the things I wanted. To be loved However Having him nowhere in sight I feel free Finally free to see and do what "I" want.
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Now her bosom rose and fell tumultuously. She was beginning to recognize this thing that was approaching to possess her, and she was striving to beat it back with her will--as powerless as her two white slender hands would have been. When she abandoned herself a little whispered word escaped her slightly parted lips
Mrs. Mallard was at a moment where her emotions about her husband's death start to change where it change from lost to now "free" as it says from the text. This shows that Mrs. Mallard may have not loved her husband as much as she had.
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great care was taken to break to her as gently as possible the news of her husband's death.
The news of Mrs. Mallard's husband had to be taken with care since she is already struggling with a heart issue so to prevent her heart problem getting worse she heard the news of her husband's death in a lighter way.
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