 Jane disapproves of face-making and said so. She continued to say so for the balance of the morning. By afternoon, Rochester was fleeing variously to the garage and the workshop, desperate to escape Jane's loud and relentless disapproval. I need a breather, Rochester begged. Jane would have none of it. Is this Rochester-like from the Jack Benny show? Oh, Rochester, start the Maxwell, will you? Each time trailing Rochester to his retreat and continuing her crabby condemnation. I think there could be a racist...