Subject: extravagantly

From: "Emmie Larsen" <[email-masked]>
Date: Mon, 21 Aug 2006 23:20:19 +0200

Why, we dont even believe in dressingfor dinner every evening!
Snitch feels hes taken over thefamily ghosts, in crinoline, along with the title-deed. Of course the colored boys are impolite to the white gemmuns, in awar they never wanted to fight.
He promised that he would come back on Friday. Then the race-talk became a little hysterical, to Neil a littleconfusing.
Sure, Ill say nothing, and Im sorryI shot my mouth off.
Ive been hypnotized into anotherrace-tirade!
Shelley Buncer of theSylvan Park Baptist Church, a sensible and friendly man.
But Neil did not know that there was any Best Colored Society forMartha Davis to dislike. They would hate me even more than they do fellows that have alwaysbeen colored.
They all laughed again, but now Neil shuddered.
Tonight, when he was restless, hed liketo be out on a stormy lake in a Chippewa canoe.
Ive even had a rabbi here for dinner once, with Mrs.
He had forgotten to open the windows, that afternoon in earlysummer, and he slept heavily. And by the way, Neil, have YOU ever associated much with Negroes? Or was it no punishment at all, buta noble revelation?
Pete Snitch, of the Snitch Brothers SteelCompany of Illinois. So hes asked me about anethical problem that you can solve better than I can.
Then, Tell me, Neil, does anyone suspect hisplight? And affectionately Martha Davis crooned at Neil:Mr. Ive been hypnotized into anotherrace-tirade! I taught for a year in the Deep South, after college. They found nothing quite so funnyas their own defeats.