"It slipped your mind, right enough," she sneered. "Because it don't belong to you, slicker. You just figured I was an ignorant woman and you could beat me out of it, but you figured wrong, mister man."

Defiant retort to Slick's claim about the envelope

— Harlem Cycle #4 - The Big Gold Dream (Chester Himes, 1959)


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