This action may take several minutes for large corpora, please wait.
doc#148 | classics; those who wrote them knew people | and | what made people tick. </p><p> I worked for |
doc#148 | painting or to those other activities a young | and | healthy man just out of college finds interesting |
doc#148 | an ancient courtyard filled with flowers | and | plants, blooming everlastingly in the southern |
doc#148 | college, partly because I loved the city | and | partly because there was quite a noted |
doc#148 | which would take care of my normal expenses | and | give me time to paint I accepted. </p><p> |
doc#148 | turned out to be excellent. I loved the city | and | I particularly loved the gaiety and spirit |
doc#148 | city and I particularly loved the gaiety | and | spirit of Mardi Gras. I had seen two of |
doc#148 | spirit of Mardi Gras. I had seen two of them | and | we would soon be in another city-wide, |
doc#148 | joyous celebration with romance in the air; | and | , when you took a walk you never knew what |
doc#148 | the people bore this expectation of fun | and | pleasure. It was as if they could hardly |
doc#148 | their costumes, cover their faces with masks | and | go adventuring. </p><p> My Uncle and I were |
doc#148 | masks and go adventuring. </p><p> My Uncle | and | I were not too close socially because of |
doc#148 | saw him approach the store with a woman | and | introduce me to her as my new Aunt. They |
doc#148 | the week-end, though he was easily sixty | and | she could not have been even thirty. She |
doc#148 | twenty-five or six. It was really a May | and | December combination. </p><p> My new Aunt |
doc#148 | perhaps three or four years older than I | and | it had been a long time since I had seen |
doc#148 | sexy kind, full bodied like a rare wine | and | just as tantalizing to the appetite; the |
doc#148 | artist looks at an ankle, a calf, a bosom | and | , in his mind's eye, the clothes drop away |
doc#148 | in his mind's eye, the clothes drop away | and | he sees her as she really is. And that |
doc#148 | a faint surge of color rise to her neck | and | quickly suffuse her cheeks. True, she was |