George Allan England

George Allan England

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Portrait of George Allan England George Allan England The Red Book Magazine, Volume 19… (1912)

So Fame stepped down and out; dreams evanished, as all dreams must, even including Love and Life itself; and Reality—guised as salt, sugar and canned shrimp-wiggle—came back.
And Laurena forgave him, for the twelve looked good to her. She figures on being able to hold her job in the Chicago Store, even after the wedding-bells have tolled the knell of parting spinsterhood. And Lem's twelve, joined to her six-fifty, make eighteen and a half. Very fair indeed, for Bucyrusville.
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Portrait of George Allan England George Allan England The Red Book Magazine, Volume 19… (1912)

Beyond the door, Lem found himself in a medical office. Uneasily he sniffed the scents of druggery and eyed the shiny instruments in cases, the scales and operating-table.
“Wha—what you goin' to do with me?” he blurted, backing away. “I aint sick! All I want is—”
“There, there, don't get excited!” cautioned the M. D., while the bearded man closed in a trifle. “You'll get your nice cell, all right. But first, you know, you've got to change your clothes. That's a rule of this place. Nobody gets a cell who doesn't wear—”
“Naw you don't!” Lem interrupted.
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Portrait of George Allan England George Allan England The Red Book Magazine, Volume 19… (1912)

I try to pull over this stunt here in Bucyrusville, I shall merely get laughed at. Nobody in these diggings will cleave away from two bits, or even one, to witness Grib's grocery assistant in the Opera House be hog-tied, braceleted, lashed into a box and conveyed to a cabinet, whencefrom to issue free again, in shirt-sleeves. My career would be untimelily frosted in the bud.
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