FRATERNITY By MILDRED PLEW MERRYMAN HE IS assistant cashier in a bank uptown; last fall he became my next-door neighbor. Now we are good friends. Once or twice in a fortnight, he forsakes the...
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MOSS By MILDRED PLEW MERRYMAN THERE was moss on the live-oaks which surrounded the cabin, long, drooping grey strands that swayed in the wind like hair. Wisps of it fell and caught on her clothes,...
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260 THE COMMONWEAL January 2, 1929 tingent; nothing is true, everything is...
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