“Diedermayer’s a kiss-ass. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly. “Who, me? I scare you?” He asked. Wood represents him?"
"He's not exactly what I could desire him to be, Joan," replied the carpenter,
reluctantly, "But a ragged colt sometimes makes the best horse. ‘Never. He has a grand time. He’ll
never ask because I’m not in with those people, you
know? Well, I guess John Diedermayer might have some
connection, but, I certainly don’t. The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects
that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious
contemplation. At the sound of the door Ann Veronica uncovered a tearless face,
and with one swift movement assumed a conversational attitude. "
"The Dawn Pearl! Odd, but we white folks aren't half so poetical as the yellow
or the black.
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