There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket. He sent me flowers. “It will spoil your life. And the fences are down for good. I don’t want a family in the suburbs and Christmases at the Florida house and summers at the Hamptons. ‘That’s not much comfort. I will give you all some tea, and then I must leave you for a few minutes. ” The cab rumbled off.
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