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CHAPTER41

Hesleptheavilyallnight, , , fromarobbermagazine, -timethrillatreceivingapublisher', -twodollars, thatwasall, anditwouldbuyhimsomethingtoeat.

Anothercheckwasinthesamemail, , , ? , and, afterhehadcashedthechecksatthebankdowninOakland, heboughttendollars' , instead, hewentintotheForumCafé , , andbesides, ? ForfivecentshecouldhaveboughtapackageofDurhamandbrownpapersandrolledfortycigarettes—butwhatofit? , andhehadnoporttomake, whiledriftinginvolvedtheleastliving, anditwaslivingthathurt.

Thedaysslippedalong, , whilewaitingformorechecks, heateintheJapaneserestaurantswheremealswereservedfortencents, hiswastedbodyfilledout, , overwork, , , outinthehills, , , fromheknewnotwhere, , planless, andemptyandidle.

OncehemadeatriptoSanFranciscotolookupthe "realdirt." Butatthelastmoment, ashesteppedintotheupstairsentrance, , andhefledfurtively, forfearthatsomeoneofthe "realdirt" mightchancealongandrecognizehim.

Sometimesheglancedoverthemagazinesandnewspaperstoseehow "Ephemera" ! Everybodyhadreadit, , anddailythereappearedcolumnsoflearnedcriticisms, facetiouseditorials, (proclaimedwithaflourishoftrumpetsandrollingoftomtomstobethegreatestwomanpoetintheUnitedStates) deniedBrissendenaseatbesideheronPegasusandwrotevoluminousletterstothepublic, provingthathewasnopoet.

TheParthenoncameoutinitsnextnumberpattingitselfonthebackforthestirithadmade, sneeringatSirJohnValue, andexploitingBrissenden', , shewasguiltyofasecondpoem, inwhichsheparodiedhim.

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