"Nothin' else," retorted the tramp sullenly. "My father was black, an' my mother she was white; an' they weren't married. I was brought up in Battersea parish, so I took that name, I did, not havin' any right to another name."
chicken eating roadside fried, "Don't know," replied Patricia gayly. "Don't care, either. Whatever it is, I'm going into it tooth and nail. I'll show them that I'm on the turf even if I can't win a ribbon."
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chicken eating roadside fried "There isn't a soul in sight," she announced. "Hustle while the coast's clear. Someone may come back at any moment.".
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