‘I will do so. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute. Come with me, Langley, and bring the lantern. Past her shot the little old lady in the bonnet, running incredibly fast, but otherwise still alertly respectable, and she was making a strange threatening sound as she ran, such as one would use in driving ducks out of a garden—“B-rr-r-r-r—!” and pawing with black-gloved hands.
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