Capitolo 18
You were frightened and it looked around, but saw anybody.
"On here!" come again to the voice.
You looked on and it a youth on the top of the wall, his/her legs
hanging on. He had evidently climbed out above from the, and still
Kalora had never suspected that the wall could be climbed.
[The illustration: "On here!" come again to the voice]
He was easily trimmed, with hair of almost mature blond enough to be coppered;
he brought a grey suit of rather loose and happy-go-lucky material, a belt but
no vest; its pantalonis were reefed above by a pair of saddle-brown
shoes and the ribbon of silk around his/her small straw hat it was tricolored. In
its hand was a carpet-covered book. Swung on his/her shoulder it was a photographic car
in a leather case. He sat there on top of the tall wall and it looked fixed to
Kalora with an interest that sneers, and her, forgetting that she was
disclosed and only dressed in the simple garments that had made to horrify the
the best people of Morovenia, look fixed again to him for him it was the first one of the
kind that she had seen.
"What is you/he/she doing here?" she asked to wonderingly.
"I am looking for him/it show", he responded. "They told down Them me the hotel
what a very warm group of acrobats was making down here some boasts this
afternoon, and I thought me I would storm if I was able. Wanted to find some
portraits of them."
"Was you/he/she invited?"
"No, but that doesn't do difference. In Cairo I went to a native
marrying every day. If I passed a house where a being of marriage there was
taut away, I simply went in and I mixed. They didn't put never me to Them
out--it seemed to enjoy to have there me. I suppose that theirs thought that was the
American custom for outsider to encircle in to a marriage."
"Did it say American, didn't it do her? Is it from America?"
"Do I seem a Scandinavian? I am from the great old republic of
Pennsylvania. Did it ever feel of the city of Bessemer?"
"I am not afraid."
"It ever did you it feels some family of Spite that all the orphans have stolen, it lacerated
down the starry flag, walked on the humble work-girl and gave the