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The Ballad of the Sad Café-5
or of  forgot to bolt it. Soon everytreet s tores, to -- . And so ended ts in  of the café.

    Noime must pass. For t four years are muc c t about bit by bit, in simple steps o be important. tinued to live o sell ables ore. tomers every evening, and on Saturday a great croo serve fried catfis fifteen cents a plate. to buying a fine mecore no longer, but ed into a proper café, open every evening from six until twelve oclock.

    Eac tairs ly of turnip greens, as Miss Amelia rubbed  and morning  liquor to give rengto a point beyond reason, but noto strengt of ill s and overalls, but on Sunday s on a dark red dress t  peculiar fasly cill loved a fierce la, but s so quick to c o exact cruel payments. Because tremely sociable, s about a little -- to revivals, to funerals, and so fortoring self proved profitable and he only place of pleasure for many miles around.

    So for t regard ted viesteps  out for to . See ties -- anding by and doing absolutely not quick to point out any laziness among tumn afternoons t on teps c back in ter cypress is a deep black green, rees tretcer see Miss Amelia bend doo let Cousin Lymon scramble on tled on o o  and treated Cousin Lymon to a picture-so some distant fair or cockfigook a passionate deligacles. Of course, ten sit for ogetairs. For t nigo lie looking into t leave o suffer  It may even be reasoned t t mainly on t; it  broug . So compose from suc let it rest.
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