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By Jack Joseph Smith
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& Jiven Joe said proudly to her, "U. is to go through :
; wed eh.
| War on.wines" :
"For you maybe," Maria replied half questioning: ;
? She ‘sit on. "Mine is no war at all. Not your war “E
though, I am oe said going to grace. .
No manner isms suddenly, Everything stopped. Just _ :
LH ~ fora moments
- For Animal everything was completely bright like : . fa.
yPpper matures :
; : Maria turned away. She ran for a moment down the
ad short ieidewalk. Then she turned to the nervio,s gek
é - , assistants and police. Her eyes glinted (they could ;
: not daw her away. "Be back in a moment," she said. os i
s. tae Ae tee Going nto me house Was -80 Bretity ne said to her- .
<E self, Lots of blye colors, and the windows. have ayn- , 3
; ‘ 4 light from southwest. She went to a kook to the back :
hee iL of her last Iisa, home, and took a piece of thin satin ;
: from a wrapping in the corner, She came out dressed, 3
2) : and walking up the street Jiven Joe and Animal saw, ‘ mae
; : felt now, the strange reality of change coming upon . F
a the Neighborhood, The ‘vere both-from New York Citys +
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