That’s all.
She has been shifting for herself ever since, and is doing pretty well, thank you.
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KID AND HIS TEN THOUSAND
Just another restaurant scene with waiters and guests and steaming dishes and wine.
It’s the same old thing, repeated many times a day, but it’s like a stage on which a thousand plays have appeared. The setting is always the same—it’s only the scene that changes.
I just want to call your attention to that red-cheeked boy at the table over by the window. I said boy, although from the standpoint of years he is really a man. But he lacks experience to bring him to a man’s real estate. Years, you know, don’t always count in this world, that is, not in all things. In this woman is excepted, because years count for everything with her.