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原版英文小说Across the Mesa
Polly Street drove her little electric down Michigan Boulevard, withbitterness in her heart.
It was a cold wet day in the early spring of 1920, and Chicago was doingher best to show her utter indifference to anyone\'s opinion as to whatspring weather ought to be. It was the sort of day when, if you had anyambition left after a dreary winter, you began to plot desperate things.
Polly Street drove her little electric down Michigan Boulevard, withbitterness in her heart.
It was a cold wet day in the early spring of 1920, and Chicago was doingher best to show her utter indifference to anyone\'s opinion as to whatspring weather ought to be. It was the sort of day when, if you had anyambition left after a dreary winter, you began to plot desperate things.
