" deal about deaty," Sylvia said. "t many people from City, and t exceptions, are s an obsession, as it ; Oters carried ter    into t.

        trangeness, and plexity of t ouc deal of fainting lately. Is t at fault? I ting, I remember, in Ro City ter; t;t; Sylvia . I    t. Is    fe fello -- not like ts    like taft. Not like s, or oodroiced a lady sitting in front of me, apped ;Madam," I said, "your ced." "C; sating t;C o you?" t was smiling in his box.

        A big lady, 7 1", h a dog.

        @. ;A"?    is he in your life, Miss Kagle?

        "Our period ure ories as a period of tentativeness and uainty, I feel," I said. "A kind of parentic top I see a little boy ;te ;te didnt ; I said. Sylvia ad?justed aliaaurant. "Not o City College and sat around terias t; she said.

        I    am not altogetic to t. ainly, a strange felloy-eig t is strangeness alone enougo Sylvia: "Is strangeness alone enoug; "I love you," Sylvia said. I regarded ;Your t; I said. Oiny crusted slas;Pop-top beer s," s;range fello;o launco ruttin . . . I t. . ."

        People are fainting. On Fifty-seve, a young girl dropped in racks in front of o discover t ser belt under o tore ion Army major -- a very tall man ;Sed," I said to talked about t, tion Army major and I. "Ill tell you ; ;I t somet. I t under ; tion Army major s;Im not saying t t tremendous, stagger?ing. t if anybody -- any one man. . ."

        is going to    is t planning? No one kno everyone is ?vi    off. Our exed age o t of to be able to say, "y." And t, t tiny, strange, and brilliant man, seems kered and difficult enougo take us time, people are fainting. My secretary fell in tence. "Miss Kagle," I said. "Are you all rig; S of tiny silver circles. Eay silver circle ial:

        A noxious old sack, 6 8", excaudate, because of aion.

        A little lady, 5 2", h a e.

        Little is kno    ts t obsess us obsess oo. Copulation. Strangeness. Applause. S be pleased t    o, a mode of ;Miss Kagle. Drink it do    you on your feet again, Miss Kagle." I regarded h my warm kind eyes.

        A ;, able spirit.

        At toes to "t; Outside t mounted poli collapsed en bloc. trai delicately among t (only forty-eig t t it    must ain intuitions. I am vi uitions (altain of very little else about ions, I am not sure). I could tell you about o ern tibet -- about told off trug o rub up    out of     me instead simply neness,     great t;I love you," Sylvia said. t stepped tain. e applauded until our arms . e sed until t off flares enf silera tuself. Sylvia sang t ire cast slipped into tra pit in a great, sore up our tickets.
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