‘Where did you get that, miss?’ ‘It is the sword of monsieur le major. ” She commanded. Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. 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.
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