She had the grace of control to appear warm in the coldest weather, and on the Arkansas summer days it seemed she had own private breeze swirled around, cooling her. Bertha Flowers was the aristocrat of Black Stamps. For nearly a year, I sopped around the house, the Store, the school and the church, Then I met, or rather got to know, the lady who threw me my first lifeline.
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