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plagiarist eddy


From: bug-gfe
Subject: plagiarist eddy
Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2006 19:56:37 -0500

She goes on in the same tone, withoutlooking at him.
He stole it from a warehouse on faked permits. She keeps hervoice low, but her tone is commanding.
I called up the executorswhen we reached the Inn after leaving here.
She is holding out her tumbler but he ignoresit.
He puts his glass and the pitcher back on the boulder. Otherwise,everything is the same, and this Act follows the preceding withoutany lapse of time.
By the end of the week, is the rightdope.
Otherwise,everything is the same, and this Act follows the preceding withoutany lapse of time. His face against her breast looks pale andhaggard in the moonlight. I wont see you again before I leave for New York. Therell be aspeak open, and some drunk laughing.
I told Phil the gladtidings and bought drinks for all and sundry.
She goes on in the same tone, withoutlooking at him.
For Gods sake, cant you leave her alone even now? She looks down at him again and speakssoothingly as she would to a child. And then you slapped them groggy when they tried for more.
From the time I was a kid, I loved race-horses. She had only me toattend to things for her and take care of her.
She has a quart of whiskey underher arm, two tumblers, and a pitcher of water.
Josie sits in the same position on the steps, as if she had notmoved, her arms around Tyrone. And dont be telling me of your old flames, ontrains or not. Her voice trembles with surprising meekness. Ill try tocontrol my envy for your Broadway flames.
Imean, for not believing Im a rotten louse. Dont you realize what a lousyposition youve put him in with your brazen-trollop act?
As SHE loves andunderstands and forgives!
And Ive been head over heels inlove ever since you said you loved my beautiful soul. The horses were beautiful, but I found myself saying tomyself, what of it?
Well, I know my fathers virtues without youtelling me. For Gods sake, cant you let her rest in peace?
She has a quart of whiskey underher arm, two tumblers, and a pitcher of water.
She was in her coffin in the baggage car. I knew I ought to be heartbroken but Icouldnt feel anything. She forces adefensive, self-derisive smile.

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