Grey, gray, greyness.
A street lamp sent a faint grayness
into the pavilion, but he stood in shadows.
But when the sun arose, grayness
and fear vanished; the back thrown smile of the departing glory was enough to turn old age into a memory of youth.
His sister- in- law, a shop girl, equally weary of her life, is weakly thinking of marrying a man she does not love, but who really loves her, in order to escape the grayness
of her life.