Michael Malone - Weebly

Hayes, "is a kind soul, always taking in these foreign
students who come riding around on buses to taste the
feel of America. Charming girl, Baraba, though not, of
course, Christian.
Muslim, I believe. Worships the Koran. Fine book
in its way, had it in divinity school. All to the glory of the
Lord, whatever we do. Oh, thank you, Ernest, yes, just
a touch more then." Ransom refilled the rector's glass.
"Is Vassar treating you right? Kate?" asked Sidney
Blossom of the girl on his left. "Is Vassar…"
"I hate it," replied Emerald's dispirited younger
sister with a glare at the air where Rage should have
been sitting, trying to seduce her.
With half their soaked clothes held next to their
bodies, Rich and Beanie, after having tasted the fruit for
quite a while, were finally being driven from the Garden
by inclement weather. Like their original parents before
them, they headed east.
"I know you'll find a way out for us," said the poet,
trustfully following his long-striding love through a
pathless maze of fallen birch trees. "I've got a lousy