My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. But the possible attitude of her father she had still to face. “How dare you!” They were both astonished at the other’s strength. The doleful procession at once assumed a festive character. The necessity of defending herself and assuming a confident and secure tone did much to dispell the sense of being exposed and indefensible in a huge dingy world that abounded in sinister possibilities. She began to look for beauty and discover it in unexpected aspects and places. " "Oh, Jack!" cried his mother, falling upon his neck, and covering him with kisses. ’ She drew a heavy breath. She killed a man who was squatting outside of a freezing brick shanty on the southern edge of Chicago as he waited for his dealer.
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