TIME had stopped for her. Here it was again—the old argu- -™- ment made of so many little ones—it had been gathering momentum for weeks. It batted its head against a brick wall and then plodded back for a fresh start...
"To be a Blue Squirrel,"
Sketch: Vol. 14
, Article 5.
Available at: https://lib.dr.iastate.edu/sketch/vol14/iss2/5