On The Summit Of One Of The Clay Heaps, A Woman Shot Into Silhouette
Against The Sky. An Odd Figure, Clad In A Skimpy Green Petticoat, With A
Scarlet Shawl Held About Her Shoulders, Wisps Of Frowsy Red Hair
Standing Out Round Her Head, She Balanced Herself On The Slippery Earth,
Spinning Her Arm Like The Vane Of A Windmill, And Crying At The Top Of
Her Voice: "Joe, Boys!--Joe, Joe, Joey!"
Against The Sky. An Odd Figure, Clad In A Skimpy Green Petticoat, With A
Scarlet Shawl Held About Her Shoulders, Wisps Of Frowsy Red Hair
Standing Out Round Her Head, She Balanced Herself On The Slippery Earth,
Spinning Her Arm Like The Vane Of A Windmill, And Crying At The Top Of
Her Voice: "Joe, Boys!--Joe, Joe, Joey!"
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