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From: Jerry Myers
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Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2006 02:29:44 -0200

Then, sternly, he added, Aman whod do a thing like that ought to be shot. He put his arms around herand drew her to him.
He can get init, and ride, and ride, and ride. Come on in, Ben, said Coker, coming to the door. You can still git beer in Charleston, he added with adissipated leer. The weariness of the night wore in upon their jaded nerves, layupon their dry hot eyeballs. Bowdens party: Max Isaacs, Malvin Bowden,Eugene, two girls named Josie and Louise, and Mrs.
As he stood by his valise, washed, brushed,excited, she wept a little. Dear Lord, their number wasfew in these unhappy days.
He jerked down his vest,slipping a wadded ten-dollar bill into Eugenes pocket. They looked under the lifted curtain atbrightness. Some day youll see me, and you wont evenknow me.
He had become inarticulate;his voice went off into a speechless jargon.
He placed his trembling fingers lightlyupon her garter. He saw strange dusky faces, palm frondage, and heard thelittle tinkling sounds of Asia.
As the phantom cavalcade of poetry and the drama wound downto him, Dr. At John Dorsey Leonards direction heput it on. An undulantsurge rolled in deceptively, and rose suddenly to her chin,drinking her breath. He took the long chewed weed from hismouth and looked at it thoughtfully.
Im going to be a well man after this, said Gant. Thereafter, he was called poetically to table, to the telephone, togo an errand. Thereafter, he was called poetically to table, to the telephone, togo an errand.
I dont know, Louise, he said, staring critically. Yes, said Malvin Bowden, a travelling man got her in trouble. Afaint grin of happiness and relief hovered about his thin mouth.
Cokers voice sank to a hush of reverence. The elder soda-jerker, scowling, drew a sopping ragacross a puddle of slop upon the marble slab.
They went away and joined the Frencharmy. Thetranquil, incessant thunder of the sea made in them a lonely music.
Margaret lifted her troubled eyes from the paper.
They looked under the lifted curtain atbrightness. A young sailor took them over a destroyer.
Coker closed the door and sat downat his untidy desk.

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