The artist and his wife exited the Southern Pacific railroad station, stepped onto Franklin Street and hailed a taxi. Take us to the new university, please, the artist asked. Where? the cab driver asked. “Texas State University for Negroes.” The driver still had no idea. The artist pulled out a…
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