smelled no ason, D. C, or no President. All t. illie  ty cents.’

    Doctor Copeland ed. t is er, Portia said, t man sure going to pitc. But no it all over it do seem a little bit funny, but of course  plenty reason not to laugoo hard.’

    ts oor Copeland.

    Portias rickled do from  , you mean?’

    I mean t I am al if I could just find ten Negroes—ten of my oo give all tthey have------’

    Portia put do talking about anyt’

    Only four Negroes, said Doctor Copeland. Only ton and Karl Marx and illiam and you. Only four Negroes rue qualities and backbone------’

    illie and ia angrily. t seem to me us truggles along pretty well.’

    For a minute t. Doctor Copeland laid acles on table and pressed bis so his eyeballs.

    You all time using t ia. And

    t ter t  polite peoples—no matter w shey is—always says colored.’

    Doctor Copeland did not ansake illie and me. Us arent all t and bote folks blood in us. And  a good part Indian in ime using ing peoples feelings.’

    I am not interested in subterfuges, said Doctor Copeland. I am interested only in real truths.’

    ell, trut sure ake a o get on or Buddy or illie or my o come in t tle boy and hen.’

    Doctor Copeland coug.

    Everbody ter . You too many times by  to kno.’

    *No, said Doctor Copeland. You  seen my feelings injured.’

    Course I realize t illie or my  none of us is sc h good as gold.

    t is a difference bethem and you.’

    Yes, said Docto