A Cathedral Singer

James Lane Allen

Capitolo 15


"What does it say when not selling papers and when you are at home?"
asked to the man, forced to a smile.

"I say me 'the gentleman', if I say anything", it beat the young fellow, while burning on, but
still kind.

The men looked at him with interest in increase. Another word in the
the discourse of young fellow had attracted its attention--the Southerner.

That word had been with him a good quantity in the recent years;  he didn't have
completely seemed able to get away from him. Almost all people's classes in
To New York that was not Southern in increasing way you/he/she had been remembered that
the Southerners were on them. He had satirically repaired him in his
own mind that if he were never out inclined of his own position, it is able
both some Southerner that it pushed him/it. He thought of sometimes the whole New
York professional situation like a public terrible and marvelous supper to that
almost nothing had served that it didn't have a Southern taste as from a
pepper's kind. The guests were tied up to have administered to them them
this pepper's actions;  not being was not getting away there from the table and no
finding out the pepper some supper. There was the intrusion of the
South in every delicacy.

"We am Southern", the young fellow had decisively announced;  and there the
taste was again, although this duration as from a mere pepper-box in a school
basket. This way its next comment was addressed as good to its his/her own thoughts
as to the young fellow:

"And so _you_ is a Southerner!" he audibly reflected, while looking down to
the Southern sore in the small form.

"Because, yes, Mr., we am Southern", the young fellow answered, with a cheerful and
happy-go-lucky patriotism;  and as giving the skilled pepper-box a shakes, him
started to dust the air with his/her contents:  "I was born on an old Southerner
battle-field. When Grandmother was born there, you/he/she had stopped not to smoke really;
you/he/she had still accumulated with wounded and dead Northerners. Because, one of the
worse batteries were planted in our anterior portico."
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