He is all kindness, and will overlook them for your poor father's sake —for mine. But days had now passed. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. I just wanted a breath of air. Now we meet again, and you will scarcely look at me. But there was an abiding serpent in this Eden. She married my Dad in a small ceremony down at City Hall. One more passer-by; and always would she remember his patience and tenderness and disinterestedness.
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