Gigolo by Edna Ferber Chapter 4 Page 3

(unless you consider that by screwing around and flattening one ear and the side of your jaw against the window jamb you could almost get a glimpse of distant green prominently mentioned in the agent’s ad as “unexcelled view of Park”).

C — The morning air wasn’t perfumed for purposes of breathing deep, being New York morning air, richly laden with the smell of warm asphalt, smoke, gas, and, when the wind was right, the glue factory on the Jersey shore across the river.

D — She didn’t pluck a rose, carolling, because even if, by some magic Burbankian process, Jack’s bean-stalk had been made rose-bearing it would have been hard put to it to reach this skyscraper home.

E — If she had flung it, it