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Show Jeffries, Section 3, Page 9 thing to come upon. It would never float again. It seemed like something he could use. In the box sudden letters from three of them. Something had moved them, in a maternal way. Perhaps the pull of the comet, much-heralded, yet invisible. Women being so tidal. From Miss Rowena Emmerling: Hi, you know I wouldn't normally bring up anything along this topic of conversation, but I had this queer dream. Unsettling. In short, we had this little son, and he was so clever. This precocious baby--he was mine a long moment after I awakened--and his first bubbled word was Dadaism. . . From Diamond So Dory we were married and everything, and I finally let you, and shortly little twins, as beautiful as flowers. And it goes without saying they had all the fine toys, and the trust funds, the Ivy League. . . And the talented fellows worked to increase our estate, on the resurgent market, I believe, selling puts and calls. . . And finally, |
