Capitolo 48
Only for hit of change of rout, it short-circuited with work, a great torn wound rolled
slowly down a cheek pink color.
Immediately to the edge of his/her place the Small Girl was given a shake
in before. "Don't cry, Beautiful!" she whispered. "Don't cry! It is my legs.
I have instrument for the teeth of fat iron on my legs. And doesn't like to people to hold me!"
Half the professional smile came flashing again to the Lino Bianco
Nanny's mouth.
"Oh, me as soon as I adore people of equity holding with instrument for the iron teeth on their legs", her
affirmed, and, tilting himself/herself/itself on the back of the place, proceeded with
mechanical tenderness and absolutely perfect to gather the poor man, small,
small body caught in her his/her own arm strong, well done. Then deferentially
being cuddled up his/her shoulder to satisfy the small stubborn shoulder that has refused
to be crouched, to him and deferentially assuaging his/her knees to be all right the stubborn one
little knees that have refused to be assuaged, she established down resignedly in
his/her place again to attend the return of the Senior Surgeon. "There! There!
There!" she rather instinctively started to sing-song and to caress.
"Don't say 'Là! There!'" irritably groaned the Small Girl. His/her body
it was suddenly rigid as a ram-rod. "Don't say 'Là! There!' If you have
found to make some noise to everybody, say 'Here! Here!'"
"Here! Here!" spoken to confused way the Nanny of Lino Bianca. "Here! Here! Here! Here!" On
and on and endlessly on, "Here! Here! Here! Here!"
At the end of around the three-one hundred-and-forty-seventh one "Here!" the
The body of small Girl relaxed, and she came on twos fragile fingers to
closes the mouth of the Nanny of Lino Bianca. "There! That will do", her the sighed
contentedly. "I feel well now me. Father me tired this way."
"Pneumatic of father--_you_?" gasped the Nanny of Lino Bianca. The foolish rice that
follows the gasp it was not in the professional one of degree of remotest. "Father