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Morel usually quarrelled with her lace woman, sympathised with her fruit man who was a gabey, but his wife was a bad 'un laughed with the fish man who was a scamp but so droll put the linoleum man in his place, was cold with the odd-wares man, and only went to the crockery man when she was driven or drawn by the cornflowers on a little dish; then she was coldly polite.

Miss Jemima seized the arm of the little man with an iron grip. "Man! you saw her go away, and you let her go?" With difficulty Tommy freed his arm. "Well, ma-am, perhaps I ought " "Of course you ought," rapped out the lady, sharply. "You must be a gabey." "No doubt, ma-am. But little miss will come back. She knows her way about. She will be home to dinner."

She had bought him one time when she went to Buffalo, New York. "Poor Gabey, nobody loves ya' 'cause ya' don't love 'em. Going to restaurants all alone isn't no fun. Parks alone, waterfalls and painting with your paint brush, even fornicating alone. Even when you are with people you are separate. Poor Gabey." Suddenly the polar bear began to change into the higher authority.

"Yeah, even when he goes out to play he is still everywhere in here every room. It was just a few years ago, sitting on this very pot, when he was yelling, 'Mommy come wipe me' or 'Gabey, come wipe me' something like that." "Truly the sentimental substance of long term memories," said the higher authority indifferently. "I half way wanted to desert him in a pasture along the highway."