Ballplayer, Up to Pick Four Moons
diamond cobwebs, for you," he said. "You are a dear, Spuds," she said, reckless, with a look into his eyes. She laid the Egyptian collar frozen in diamond cobwebs on the back seat of the car where it would be safe—and they drove on.
They listened a while, they stopped the car and listened a longer while, to the frogs gambling with golden dice after midnight.
And when at last they heard the peacocks crying, they knew it was going to rain. So they drove home.
And while the peacocks were crying, and just before they started home, they looked in the back seat of the car at the silver hat full of peach-color pearls, the circle of gold with a blood-color autumn leaf, the brass pansy sprinkled with two rainbows, the Egyptian collar frozen in diamond cobwebs.
Driving home, the spray of a violet dawn was on the east sky. And it was nearly daylight when they drove up to the front door of
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