I can't take any more of that nonsense.... what are they even mumbling about?
Can you
imagine what hopping around in the sack with her would be like?
It's something that happened a few times in her life, as she has some now-middle-aged daughters. I suppose her husband had a paper sack over his head, and a clothes-pin on his nose. But the worst ugliness, and worst stench, coming from her emanates from her soul, not her body.