housewindow

Neat housewindows faced the shuttling sea, to watch for Beauty in Necessity.

Coming down the steep and angled path behind the tall frame houses he thought he heard a voice. He tilted back his head to see. Half out from a housewindow high up the laddered face of sootcaulked clapboards hung some creature.

And Suttree next notices “beyond in a yellowlit housewindow two faces fixed aspectant and forever in some domestic vagary” with an awareness of the velocity of his own passing: “Rapid his progress who petrifies these innocents into stony history” (178).

They had, thought Fanny, "a desolate, untidy, untended look; the gates broken, the fences carelessly put up, or ill-repaired; the farming utensils skittishly scattered about a littered yard . . . ; housewindows broken, and stuffed with paper or clothes."

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