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I'm a little devil. Every morning I walk a block to the bus stop preceding the one in front of my house so that I can get a seat. I feel sure my neighbors give me icy stares as I sit comfortably with my nose in a book. I never see them. Yesterday morning I was too late to walk -to the other stop, so I stood while the lady next door sat in my seat and smiled at me with sarcastic little daggers throughout the fifteen-minute ride. She probably thinks I have no conscience, but I do and I keep telling n:y conscience that this walk early in the morning is good exercise. The North Meridian bus which I ride from town is never crowded at nine o'clock so those who ride it probably give me credit for being very chivalrous.
Recommended Citation
Miller, William
(1945)
"Gentlemen, Be Seated,"
Manuscripts: Vol. 13
:
Iss.
2
, Article 16.
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https://digitalcommons.butler.edu/manuscripts/vol13/iss2/16
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