43/47 But they were a hard, cold, New England lot, his cousins and his aunts, and they presented Isthar to the museum, and me they gave a week to be quit of the house. I left in an hour, and they searched my small baggage before they would let me depart. It was the same game there, only that I had more money and could play it properly. It was the same in New Orleans, in Galveston. |