She said that she couldn’t stand Mike. The women’s meeting was much more charged with emotional force than the Socialists’. “Number 13, please, cabman. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. The door popped open with a sigh.
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