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'
And
now
undo
my
bundle
,
Joe
,
'
said
the
first
woman
.
Joe
went
down
on
his
knees
for
the
greater
convenience
of
opening
it
,
and
having
unfastened
a
great
many
knots
,
dragged
out
a
large
and
heavy
roll
of
some
dark
stuff
.
'
What
do
you
call
this
?
'
said
Joe
.
'
Bed-curtains
?
'
'
Ah
!
'
returned
the
woman
,
laughing
and
leaning
forward
on
her
crossed
arms
.
'
Bed-curtains
!
'
'
You
do
n't
mean
to
say
you
took
them
down
,
rings
and
all
,
with
him
lying
there
?
'
said
Joe
.
'
Yes
I
do
,
'
replied
the
woman
.
'
Why
not
?
'
'
You
were
born
to
make
your
fortune
,
'
said
Joe
,
'
and
you
'll
certainly
do
it
!
'
'
I
certainly
sha
n't
hold
my
hand
,
when
I
can
get
anything
in
it
by
reaching
it
out
,
for
the
sake
of
such
a
man
as
he
was
,
I
promise
you
,
Joe
,
'
returned
the
woman
coolly
.
'
Do
n't
drop
that
oil
upon
the
blankets
,
now
.
'
'
His
blankets
?
'
asked
Joe
.
'
Whose
else
's
do
you
think
?
'
replied
the
woman
.
'
He
is
n't
likely
to
take
cold
without
them
,
I
dare
say
.
'
