As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. “You’re. "No; we never had one; at least, I never saw it. You disgust me. ” He seemed to be elaborating ideas as he talked. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay.
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