The little twirp. It made her mad to see him like that. burying those hated years in the latrine-stench at Brocourt under the starshel s if today the crookedfaced customsinspector with the soft tough talk the burring speech the funnypaper antics of thick hands jerking thumb(So you brought home French books didjer?)is my uncleNEWSREEL XLVIIboy seeking future offered opportunity . SHOLD UP CABMANHold the fort for we are comingUnion men be strong;Side by side we battle onward,Victory wil come.
In fact I'm not very much interested in marriage anyway . He was reeling. She shook her head, stil laughing. Of course selfservice, independ-ence, individualism is the word I gave the boys in the be-ginning.
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