teeth.

Then I peeled off all the paper I could reach standing on
the floor. It sticks horribly and the pattern just enjoys it!
All those strangled heads and bulbous eyes and waddling fungus
growths just shriek with derision!

I am getting angry enough to do something desperate. To
jump out of the window would be admirable exercise, but the bars
are too strong even to try.

Besides I wouldn't do it. Of course not. I know well
enough that a step like that is improper and might be
misconstrued.

I don't like to LOOK out of the windows even--there are so
many of those creeping women, and they creep so fast.

I wonder if they all come out of that wall-paper as I did?

But I am securely fastened now by my well-hidden rope--you
don't get ME out in the road there!

I suppose I shall have to get back behind the pattern when
it comes night, and that is hard!

It is so pleasant to be out in this great room and creep
around as I please!

I don't want to go outside. I won't, even if Jennie asks me