What could I do at home? The other’s a crumple-up—just surrender. The streets were deserted as they drove past familiar sites. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. The problem had returned, made gigantic by the possibility of Ruth's love. They would forget to feed them as well so I spent a lot of time shoplifting in grocery stores and sifting through garbage behind restaurants.
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