Excerpt from Book of Ramblings: Bits of Homely Philosophy, Written for My Friends, the PublicHe was just a little boy when you first knew him. Just a little, towsly-headed, freckle-faced, snub-nosed boy. There probably were patches on his pants, and his galluses didn't join, but you never noticed it. Then, as now, love was blind, and that blessed blindness which has ever been a boon to women, concealed his defects. He whispered behind his hand...
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