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mdp.39015011800169	Himes, Chester B.,	The primitive	1955		.txt	text/plain	40330	3199	88	Slowly her thoughts began to take shape in the form of memory, and the events of the night before returned like sequences "Everybody's lonely in this goddamn city," he thought bitterHe'd come home and begun drinking gin and reading Gorki's little girl Kriss had thought of him as God. However, this morning she didn't pass the portrait but heard the soft slurred voice with its faint, almost indistinguishable lisp, that it would say, "Hello, Kriss-baby, this is Jesse." sitting room he said, "I really like your place." This time she such a malevolent look on Kriss's face, he amended the thought, indulging in the complicated reasoning of attributing his youthful appearance to the fact that white people, like herself, supported him so he could write a book every four or five years "Black, isn't it," Jesse thought, but said aloud, smiling, "Don't look at me!" Jesse thought, pointing toward the "Man's right," Jesse thought.	./cache/mdp.39015011800169.pdf	./txt/mdp.39015011800169.txt