johnsy

johnsy lay, scarcely making a ripple under the bedclothes, with her face toward thew indow. sue stopped whistling, th inking she was asleep.

After the doctor had gone, Sue went into the workroom and cried. Then she went to Johnsy's room with her drawing board, whistling ragtime.

You need't get any more wine, " said Johnsy, keeping her eyes fixed out the window. "

The next morning, Sue awoke after an hour's sleep. She found Johnsy with wide-open eyes staring at the covered window.

When Sue awoke from an hour's sleep the next morning she found Johnsy with dull, wide-open eyes staring at the drawn green shade.

Two young women named Sue and Johnsy shared a studio apartment at the top of a three-story building.

This is not a place in which one so good as Miss Johnsy should lie sick.

At the top of a squatty , three-storey brick house Sue and Johnsy had their studio.

Johnsy lay for a long time, looking at it.

Two young painter's, called johnsy, caught pneumonia completely lost live of hope, the doctor she extremely negative treatment.

When Sue awoke the next morning she found Johnsy with dull, wide-open eyes staring at he drawn green shade.

Then she swaggered into Johnsy's room with her drawing board, whistling ragtime.

At the top of a three-story brick building, Sue and Johnsy had their studio.

at the top of a squatty, three-story brick sue and johnsy had their studio.

The next morning, when it was light, Johnsy demanded that the window shade be raised.

Then she marched into Johnsy's room with her drawing board, whistling a merry tune.

Johnsy lay, scarcely making a movement under the bedclothes, with her face toward the window.

When it was light enough Johnsy, the merciless, commanded that the shade be raised.

Johnsy lay on her bed, hardly moving.

She told him about Johnsy and the leaves on the ivy vine.

When Johnsy fell seriously ill, she seemed to lose the will to hang on to life.

And that afternoon Sue came to the bed where Johnsy lay and put one arm around her.

Johnsy lay with her face toward the window.

One morning, a doctor examined Johnsy and took her temperature. Then he spoke with Sue in another room.

She told him of Johnsy's fancy.

When he heard of Johnsy's idea, he was pretty angry.

Later that day, Sue came to the bed where Johnsy lay, and put one arm around her.

"Johnsy" was familiar for Joanna.

Johnsy was sleeping when they went upstairs.

"Couldn't you draw in the other room? " asked Johnsy, coldly.

At the top of a squatty, three-story brick Sue and Johnsy had their studio. " Johnsy"