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Various

"The Best Short Stories of 1921 and the Yearbook of the American Short Story"

You can find him by the--it's on his coat
lapel. He's coming! Quick--"
"Mama, there's no one following. Wait, I'll call a taxi!"
"No, you don't! He tried to put me in a taxi, too. No, you don't!"
"Then the subway, dearest. You'll sit quietly beside Alma in the subway,
won't you, Carrie. Alma's so tired."
Suddenly Carrie began to whimper.
"My baby! Don't let her see me. My baby. What am I good for? I've ruined
her life. My precious sweetheart's life. I hit her once--Louis--in the
mouth. God won't forgive me for that."
"Yes, He will, dear, if you come."
"It bled. Alma, tell him mama lost her doctor's certificate. That's all
I said to him--give you five dollars for a doctor's certificate--he had
a white carnation--right lapel--stingy! Quick! He's following!"
"Sweetheart, please, there's no one coming."
"Don't tell! Oh, Alma darling--mama's ruined your life. Her sweetheart
baby's life."
"No, darling, you haven't. She loves you if you'll come home with her,
dear, to bed, before Louis gets home and--"
"No. No. He mustn't see. Never this bad--was I, darling--oh--oh--"
"No, mama--never--this bad. That's why we must hurry."
"Best man that ever lived. Best baby. Ruin. Ruin."
"Mama, you--you're making Alma tremble so that she can scarcely walk if
you drag her back so.


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