flavor in them is real inside them more real to them than the
fundamental nature in them, the flavor the other kinds of nature mixed
up in them give to them. To many of such a kind of them the flavor is to
them the reallest thing in them, the reallest thing about them, and this
is a history of many of such of them.

In this book there will be discussion of pairs of people and their
relation, short sketches of innumerable ones, Ollie, Paul; Paul,
Fernande; Larr and me, Jane and me, Hattie and Ollie, Margaret and
Phillip, Claudel and Mrs. Claudel, Claudel and Martin, Maurice and Jane,
Helen and John, everybody I know, Murdock and Elise, Larr and Elise,
Larr and Marie, Jenny Fox and me, Sadie and Julia, everybody I can think
of ever, narrative after narrative of pairs of people, Martin and Mrs.
Herford, Bremer and Hattie, Jane and Nellie, Henrietta and Jane and some
one and another one, everybody Michael and us and Victor Herbert,
Farmert and us, Bessie Hessel and me.

Some one if they dreamed that their mother was dead when they woke up
would not put on mourning. Some if they believed in dreams as much as
the one who dreamed that their mother was dead and did not put on
mourning would if they had dreamed that their mother was dead would put
on mourning. Hattie if she dreamed that her mother was dead would not
put on mourning. Mrs. Claudel if she believed in dreams as much as
Hattie and had dreamed that her mother was dead would put on mourning.

Some would be surprised that some could dream that their mother was dead
and then not put on mourning. Some would be surprised that any one
having dreamed that their mother was dead could think about then putting
on mourning.