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The sidewalk resonated with the pounding of cold rain by the time she left the building. When she occupied, it, it was neatness itself; the little porch was overrun with creepers—the garden trim and exquisitely kept. At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated.
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