listen, I am coming down
and I am bringing my guest
they always used to but now a wonderful woman used to be I have not seen
I have not seen a cockroach in the tea I can not believe it
he threatened me--
"I am going to get you for this"
Mr. Mitchell disappeared into Canada
took me to see his mother
used to knit
they did not speak to me
the little children
took over
burned out
one of them died
the fire escape window, a double lock
entered by the
Mrs. Samuelson used to ask me
a scene designer, he died
she could have had
never comes any more
I can not understand it--Bess Stoller
what would you say
is this any life, in this room
a room like this?