Miss Amelia and Marvin Macy had not yet shown themselves. Miss Amelia, after resting all afternoon on the office bench, had gone upstairs. Oher hand Cousin Lymon was at your elbow every mihreading his way through the crowd, snapping his fingers nervously, and batting his eyes. At one mio seven oclock he squirmed his way into the café and climbed up on the ter. All was very quiet.
It must have been arranged in some manner beforehand. For just at the stroke of seven Miss Amelia showed herself at the head of the stairs. At the same instant Marvin Macy appeared in front of the café and the ade way for him silently. They walked toward each other with no haste, their fists already gripped, and their eyes like the eyes of dreamers. Miss Amelia had ged her red dress for her old overalls, and they were rolled up to the kness. She was barefooted and she had an iron strengthband around her right wrist. Marvin Macy had also rolled his trs -- he was o the waist an……（内容加载失败！）
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