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moved and that anyway it was customary
moved and that anyway it was customary
for gentlemen to rise when ladies came into
for gentlemen to rise when ladies came into
the room.  During the resto of the ride home, I thought
the room.  During the rest of the ride home, I thought
about the cat abandoned on the hearth and the
about the cat abandoned on the hearth and the
supper on the stove, and about my great friend,
supper on the stove, and about my great friend,
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shot.  And about the bronze statue of President
shot.  And about the bronze statue of President
Lincoln which he had helped to
Lincoln which he had helped to
meet, at the fact of which I used to play  
erect, at the feet of which I used to play  
which the nurses sat on the circular stone
while the nurses sat on the circular stone
bench and gossiped with one another.  some
bench and gossiped with one another.  Some
years later, when I was a little older I came across a book on the statue
years later, when I was a little older I came across a book on the statue
of the library, written by his Company and entitled
of the library, written by his Company and entitled
"Old People and the Things That Pass"  My
"Old People and the Things That Pass"  My
mother warned me that I was too young for it but
mother warned me that I was too young for it but
I read it nontheless, in homage to my first
I read it nonetheless, in homage to my first

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me and I had been a grown up person when I got back to my mother in the car, I told her about the great honor that Grandfather had done me; She replied simply that he had evidently been moved and that anyway it was customary for gentlemen to rise when ladies came into the room. During the rest of the ride home, I thought about the cat abandoned on the hearth and the supper on the stove, and about my great friend, thin young and handsome, trying to ship through the Confederate lines without being shot. And about the bronze statue of President Lincoln which he had helped to erect, at the feet of which I used to play while the nurses sat on the circular stone bench and gossiped with one another. Some years later, when I was a little older I came across a book on the statue of the library, written by his Company and entitled "Old People and the Things That Pass" My mother warned me that I was too young for it but I read it nonetheless, in homage to my first