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Stein, Gertrude, 1874-1946

"Matisse Picasso and Gertrude Stein With Two Shorter Stories"

They all ate something and they knew it was wet. Yesterday had
not been away. That was not easy not to say. They did say that they had
not been away.
All across the best of the wall space there is the place that is where
the pretty thing is and not alone is it there not alone, it is not
there. This is not what he said. He came to say that he knew that all
that that meant was that he had done very well to keep all those he kept
because if it did happen that he meant to keep away he would not have
all that which he said he had and he did not mean to refuse everything
he meant to finish very nicely. He did say that. He had been agreeable.
This was not the last time that he had the place finished. Certainly
not.
Able to answer he said that he was looking as he had to stay where there
was what he saw, he said that he liked flowers, he said that if he whom
he did not like to have living was rich, anything was awful. He did not
hesitate then. He came alone. That was nicer then, he did not say that
he had written the rest. If there was shown a piece that took up all
that space he would not part with it. He would not part with any of it.
Any day that was yesterday would keep bringing what he needed. He knew
that he had that little way. He said that he did not hear anything. He
came to remember a country that had been seen.
He was not the only one to have the meaning that a cold day that is
darker is darker.


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