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From: | Oswald Francis |
Subject: | rocking horse |
Date: | Thu, 31 Aug 2006 21:51:40 -0500 |
Then he walked on up the road, muttering to
himself. And I thought that was something whichwould never happen to anyone in this
house again.
You saw how quick he dropped you after hegot in wit
those guys at Christs!
She turned, and for a moment looked out of
thewindow.
She looked athim for a moment curiously before she
spoke again. I say, she cried again, what are you doing with all those bigbooks
there? You come over here and you think youre sittinpretty right on top of the
world!
Ishould think a little trip like that would buck
you up tremendously. In a momenthe said quietly, Have you talked to the daughter
yet?
Youre not going to include me with thathorses neck!
It wasnt any language that Id evah hoidbefore.
Ive known it all my life, but Ill never get used to
it.
Canthere be such a place as America, I wonder? I
should think youd want to getaway from it sometimes. It wasnt any language that Id
evah hoidbefore.
In a moment, she added, We shallmiss
you.
You was pallin around wit him an wouldnt have
anythingto do wit the rest of us!
Fried answered harshlywith a jeering laugh. A girl
like you could never leave a place like this to livethe kind of life we have in
America.
Pretty hot, I gather, he said quietly, smiling,
andlooked away. Then heshot some seltzer in the glass and drank. Then slowly, with
an almost imperceptible movement,she shook her head. During the time Eugene lived
there the sondid not come home.
Youre not going to include me with thathorses
neck!
Should think it could be delivered to you there
onTuesday.
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