Three kinds of people get talked about: The fascinating, the freaks and the nefarious.
In that day an educated rich man was acceptable. He might send his sons to college without comment, might wear a vest and white shirt and tie in the daytime of a weekday, might wear gloves and keep his nails clean. And since the lives and practices of rich men were mysterious, who knows what they could use or not use? But a poor man___hat need had he for poetry or for painting or for music not fit for singing or dancing?
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In that day an educated rich man was acceptable. He might send his sons to college without comment, might wear a vest and white shirt and tie in the daytime of a weekday, might wear gloves and keep his nails clean. And since the lives and practices of rich men were mysterious, who knows what they could use or not use? But a poor man___hat need had he for poetry or for painting or for music not fit for singing or dancing?
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