Aunt Chloe had first opened my door a year before with a note from Marny, a brother brush, which began with "Here is an old Southern mammy who has seen better days; paint her if you can," and ended with, "Any way, give her a job."
"The Other Fellow"
F. Hopkinson Smith
Marny had told me that his attempts had at first been equally disappointing.
"The Other Fellow"
F. Hopkinson Smith
Marny had cautioned me not to be too curious.
"The Other Fellow"
F. Hopkinson Smith