Capitolo 46
that side of the garden, so that it is probable that only _he_ enters and it would go
out; and I had refused, from when I didn't wish him to arrive to me this way
easily with his/her complaints. Besides, a gate opened once that it is able
not the use it? and I was indignant that Georgian you/he/she should slightly ask
anything to my hands; therefore I quickly looked and austerely above to
his/her and says, "I don't want."
After the thought it dressed again me wicker on that she had not spoken of
some entry through my enclosure garden, but of another one, mystical,
unknown, very more sacred. For his/her voice almost descent in
a whisper and his/her face, as she bent down toward me, it had on him me
doesn't know what angelic expression. You seemed to be floating to me from
sky.
May 17. To-day I put gate a little privacy through my enclosure
under the window of Georgian as a signal to her. The beast of Balaam that
I am! Yes, seven times more than the inhaled donkey.
As I spent to-day, I observed Georgian that looks down to the gate
what I did yesterday. You contained a flower to his/her nose and it look,
but back part the leaves that I have discovered that she was laughing.
"Good-morning!" she called to me. "Thing you cut that ugly hole
in Your enclosure for?"
"That is not an ugly hole. That is entry a little privacy."
"But which is the small deprived entry _for_?"
"Oh, well! You don't understand these matters. I will say Your
mother."
"My mother is too much old. You don't bend him more to such things. Says
_me_!
"Impossible!"
"I am dying to know!"
"What will it give me?"
"Anything--this flower!"
"But for what the flower would be standing in that case? A small pri--"
"Nothing. Pick him/it up!" and she let him/it slightly fall on my face and
disappeared. As I was standing, while making to ecstatically turn him/it under my nose,
and asking himself/herself/itself how I could find to return her/it to the window, the
edge of a curtain had lifted, and a white hand stole out and slightly
closed the taxes.