Her name was Maude and she drank whisky all day from a fruit jar under the counter.
Flannery O'ConnorThe old woman was the kind who would not cut down a large old tree because it was a large old tree.
Flannery O'ConnorBeing a Georgia author is a rather specious dignity, on the same order as, for the pig, being a Talmadge ham.
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