apostophrizin

Updated: May 4, 2025

Sez I, lookin' up and apostophrizin' the clear sky that looked down like a big calm blue eye overhead, "Are such things goin' on here in a place so good that folks can't git a letter Sundays to save their lives, or embark to see their friends if they're dyin' or dead; is such a place," I groaned, "to condone such wickedness!" Sez the man, "What harm is there in Malviny's freezin'?"

Marietta Holley - Samantha at Coney Island: and a Thousand Other Islands