Late night dream

She was engrossed in reading a detective story while slumped on one of the chairs, pulling the ends of a soft, wine-colored silk robe over her legs. Nothing interrupted her reading at all that morning, even her little six-month-old son was asleep, and he slept for a long time this morning as if to give her a chance.She would stop reading from time to time to contemplate what she had read with all ...