a white parasol

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A fellow will remember a lot of things you wouldn’t think he’d remember .  You take me .  One day, back in 1896, I was crossing over to Jersey on the ferry, and as we pulled out, there was another ferry pulling in, and on it there was a girl waiting to get off .  A white dress she had on .  She was carrying a white parasol .  I only saw her for one second .  She didn’t see me at all, but I’ll bet a month hasn’t gone by since that I haven’t thought of that girl .

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Herman J. Mankiewicz

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