They sat at a wicker table together and drank Alexanders. Fireworks were furnished by the Boches who sent over an airraid that made everybody scuttle for the bombproof dugout. Next morning she was in the middle of drinking hercoffee out of a cracked cup without a saucer, feeling bit--538-terly lonely in the empty apartment when the telephone rang. It was hard to keep from walking in step to the music in the fresh summer morning that smelt of the harbor and ships.
That's al right, boys. How do you feel? Oh, Charley, for a man of your standing to risk his life in practice flights . The smel of the new copybook with its faint blue lines made her feel fresh and new. The old people were Jews but at school Benny always said no he wasn't a Jew he was an American because he'd been born in Brooklyn and lived at 2531 25th Avenue in Flatbush and they owned their home.
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