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Excerpt from Dust of New York She spoke very little. She smoked all the time, and her fiery dark eyes hid behind the thin smoke curtain from her Cigarette. Young men had no chance at her table. They seldom came near her at all. They were afraid Of her. Only married men dared approach her, relying on their experience to extricate them selves when in danger. And yet there was no danger! At some hour after midnight Theresa brushed the ashes Off her waist from the last cigarette, ar ranged her hair a bit, and announced to the company I am going. It always was irrevocable. A newcomer was known by the fact that he Offered to see her home. The habitues would then answer in Chorus, I can find my way alone, and laugh and tease the unfortunate who did not know that Theresa went home alone. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.