This is a tale of two young fools. The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. “I don’t have time for this. ‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit— the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. She had a vision of policemen, reproving magistrates, a crowded court, public disgrace.
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