" "The Dawn Pearl! Odd, but we white folks aren't half so poetical as the yellow or the black. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. I was worried. At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. At length the task was done, and she jabbed the needle into a cushion, folded the coat, and rose. You don’t know the thoughts we have; the things we can do and say. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat with her above the roar of the crowd. I’m not Gerald, remember.
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