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For Grieving Parents, Trump Is ‘Speaking for the Dead’ on Immigration - The New York Times. 10 Contemporary Novels About the Immigrant Experience in America. Behold the Dreamers Excerpt: Read free excerpt of Behold the Dreamers by Imbolo Mbue (page 3) Clark half-nodded and continued typing. Jende looked out the window, hoping he wasn't sweating too pro¬fusely. "And how long will it take for you to get this green card? " Clark asked as he put down the BlackBerry. "I just really don't know, sir. Immigration is slow, sir; very funny how they work.

" "But you're in the country legally for the long term, correct? " "Oh, yes, sir," Jende said. For a long second Clark stared at Jende, his vacant green eyes giv¬ing no clue to his thoughts. "Very well, then," Clark said, picking up the phone. Jende Jonga exhaled. The terror that had gripped his chest when Clark Edwards men¬tioned the word "papers" slowly loosened. "And you've been here for how long? " "Three years, sir. He paused, startled by Clark's thunderous sneeze. "May God bless you, sir," he said as the executive placed his wrist under his nose and let loose another sneeze, louder than the first.

Clark leaned forward and picked up a bottle of water on the right side of his desk. "Good. PREMIERES S - DON'T SEND ME BACK - TEXT - JACOBANGLAIS, le blog d'anglais du Lycée Jacob Holtzer. Ellis Island in the early 20th century. Jacob moved on toward the second inspection team. "You speak English? " "A little," said Jacob. "I see you limp slightly. Something wrong with your leg? " "No. " He began to sweat. The doctor marked something on his coat. "What that mean? " "Your leg will have to be looked at. "Six. "It'll have to be looked at. Jacob obeyed. Oh God, he thought, don't send me back ! He entered a small room, immaculately clean, filled with medical furniture.

"There's nothing wrong with me," Jacob blurted out. "You see! "Calm down.. " "How can I be calm? The doctor looked surprised, and Jacob realized he should have shut up. "Why? " "They kill all Jews," he said quickly. "Yes, so I hear. Nervously, Jacob obeyed. "What's that? " "I got shot. The doctor looked at him suspiciously. "No. The doctor straightened. Jacob quickly pulled up his pants. Jacob was in such agony of apprehension that Dr. "Yes, I think you are healthy," he said.

Jacob was staring at him. "You mean I pass? "