The Ballad of the Sad Café-13
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t is confusion. Miss Amelia en before to t tionless. Marvin Macy stood over popeyed, but smiling ened about ed to glory any rate of teps. Someone poured er on Miss Amelia, and after a time s up sloing at of ing, fist toget times on top of ill. Stumpy MacPepped forhe door.
t, and one by one t tied, automobiles cranked, and ty City roamed off do. t a figo alk about after o for t every room was lig long.
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te cabinet of curios and took everyt.
the mechanical piano.
terrible ables.
tc opened in to sure of a erfall and took t also.
tche jars of preserves.
t out in tely ill, ruining tting fire to tself.
te food, grits o kill off ty, and placed temptingly on ter.
t actually breaking into tayed t. t off togethem.
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Miss Amelia let urning gray. muscles of il s eac to exctle glance of grief and lonely recognition. S pleasant to listen to; ongue erribly.
ioned t;o to t!quot; But it so muc errible, but t its old vigor; t used to ion quot;t loom-fixer I o,quot; or some ot, and sad as the ch