PRIVATE FIRST CLASS “Oh my gosh, I’m sorry. ” She said. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron. She reached the station, and mingling with a crowd of excursionists who had come from the river on the other side, took her place in the train unnoticed. It was debauching, this—a devilish art which drew such strange allurements from a face and figure almost Madonna-like in their simplicity. She crawled over and caught at the skirts of this white woman who understood.
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