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Updated: May 24, 2025
You said it was killing the small-town dealer, and he said some day it would be illegal, and you said you'd never live to see it." "Oh, that! We were talking about the mail-order business, and how hard it was to compete with it, when the farmers bought everything from a catalogue, and had whole boxes of household goods expressed to them. I didn't know you were listening, Fanchen." "I was.
And now I know. Theodore is going to make up for everything. Only we'll have to help him, first. It's going to be hard on you, Fanchen. I'm talking to you as if you were eighteen, instead of fourteen. But I want you to understand. That isn't fair to you either my expecting you to understand. Only I don't want you to hate me too much when you're a woman, and I'm gone, and you'll remember "
She had kissed him good night with infinite tenderness and love. But she came into her daughter's tiny room after Fanny had gone to bed, and leaned over, and put a cool hand on the hot forehead. "Do you feel all right, my darling?" "Umhmph," replied Fanny drowsily. "Fanchen, doesn't it make you feel happy and clean to know that you were able to do the thing you started out to do?" "Umhmph."
She knew that the bond between them had been the grubby, physical one of childhood, and that they never would come together in the finer relation of the spirit, though she could not have put this new knowledge into words. Molly Brandeis put a hand on her daughter's shoulder. "Tired, Fanchen?" "A little." "Bet you're hungry!" from Theodore. "I was, but I'm not now." "M-m-m wait! Noodle soup.
Then back at a smart jog trot through the early dusk of the winter afternoon, the carriage wheels creaking upon the hard, dry snow. When I go into the house. If she's there she'll say, `Well Fanchen! Hungry? Oh, but my little girl's hands are cold! Come here to the register and warm them. O God, let her be there! Let her be there!" But she wasn't.
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