ex-tenants

Updated: May 23, 2025

I have the hay fever and the rheumatism, and me car is full of ants. "Well, the night goes on, and the ex-tenants of the Flats groans and stumbles around in the dark, trying to find rest and recreation in the forest. The children is screaming with the coldness, and the janitor makes hot tea for 'em and keeps the fires going with the signboards that point to the Tavern and the Casino.

O. Henry - The Voice of the City: Further Stories of the Four Million