ONELast Sunday, Potter took me out driving alongupper Broad'way, where those long rows of tallnew apartment houses were built a few' yearsago. It was a mild afternoon and great crowdsof people were out. Sunday afternoon crowds.They 'were not going anyvhere,-they were juststrolling up and down, staring at each other, andtalking. There ,vere thousands and thousandsof them."Awful, aren't theyl" said Potter.I didn't kno'w what he nleant. When he added,"Why, these crow'ds, " I turned and asked, "Why,'what about them?" I ,,,asn't sure whether he hadan idea or a headache."Other creatures don't do it," he replied, witha discouraged expression. "Are any other beingsAbout the Publisher Forgotten Books is a publisher of historical writings, such as: Philosophy, Classics, Science, Religion, History, Folklore and Mythology.Forgotten Books' Classic Reprint Series utilizes the latest technology to regenerate facsimiles of historically important writings. Careful attention has been made to accurately...

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