"But when she put the lid on she thought she heard something crying."
To address the theme of this chapter, I will fittingly talk about...theme. The theme of the short story is loneliness. How is Miss Brill lonely, exactly? Well, she wears an eye sore of a fur coat, which lends her self to being laughed at. On Sunday, she is with no one. She eavesdrops in others' conversations to fulfill social needs. So there's the theme. I also want to establish the power of this loneliness. Miss Brill deluded herself. She believed that people actually were happy to see her, when in reality, she came off as laughable with her bold fur coat.
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