” 240 “Then I’ll wait for you. We can’t be lovers in the ordinary sense, but we can be great and intimate friends. Jack dropped the knife, and walked sullenly aside. When my father died, and we were left alone in Jersey, I was quite a long time deciding whether I would go in for singing professionally or try painting. She lied. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say.
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