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From: Isolde Hubbard
Subject: [bug-GIFT] innate
Date: Sat, 19 Aug 2006 05:50:11 -0400

But, in spite of this gauntness,she did not look hard-featured or raw-boned.
Were going to dress you up as a girl, and let you go around likethat.
Her affection for Helen was genuine, but it wasalso, she felt, strategic and useful. Eliza loved thecommotion of law, the smell and tension of the courts.
And in the winters now she made short visits to the South Carolinatown where Mrs.
And, with humorous sentimentality, she defendedher. All the boarders were very fond of her: theysaid she was a fine girl.
She had all the dislikeand distrust for them of the mountain people. It became increasingly difficult forher to find any one at all who would work for her.
She wasthe trusted, accurate, infallible bookkeeper of a grocery store.
He felt now the petty cruelty of village caste.
Helen wore her dresses, hats, and silk stockings. The girl went to the penitentiary for two years. Ripeness with her wasall: she was a tall heavy-bodied blonde, well kept and elegant. It became increasingly difficult forher to find any one at all who would work for her. A sturdy spinstress thumped heavily upon a piano whichshook like a leaf.
Hes smart enough to makethe others work for him. What do you mean by running off to your papas like that?
Helen wore her dresses, hats, and silk stockings.
Steve was now a young man in the first twenties. Yesm, said Eugene, meekly serving as audience.
Yes, she continued, grinning at him as if shehoped to succeed.
With scarcely a word spoken, as if it had been known anciently andforever, Helen stayed with Gant. She pursed her lips several times: Its a good buy, she said. If Iwere you, Id have too much pride for that.
Nom, said the negress sullenly, slatting flatfootedly down thekitchen.
There is noignominy to which you will not stoop if you think it will put anickel in your pocket. The girl raged: it was one of Elizas basic traits todefend blindly whatever brought her money. He felt suddenly the futility of opposing animplacable, an inexorable desire. Steve was now a young man in the first twenties.
He coughed gently behind his white handand ate bread fried in battered egg and butter. Her affection for Helen was genuine, but it wasalso, she felt, strategic and useful. Were going to dress you up as a girl, and let you go around likethat. Youdbetter be careful how you talk about her.
Itsnot my place to go up there and work like a nigger for a crowd ofold cheap boarders.
Thats going to be a good piece of property some day, she said toGant.

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