Capitolo 52
flowers. Then it is me", she added thoughtfully. "I almost raised a geranium
once. But the Parpa threw him/it. It was a good geranium, also. All it
it did you/he/she had been to hardly drip the small-tiniest bit on a book and a writing
and someone brains in a dish. He threw him/it to a cat. It was a good person
cat, also. Everybody that it did was--"
An a little stupidly its bobbeds of the head that bend send again back and then.
Its heavy eyes were tightly closed almost from this duration, and after a moment
makes to keep silent his/her lips they started to mutely stir as one to the silent devotions. "I am
making a small poem, now" she finally confided. "It is around--You and
me. It is a kind of a small prayer." Very, very slightly she started
repetition.
I now take a seat me to me to catnap
All curled above in the womb of a Nursie,
If _she_ had to die before I wake up--
Suddenly she stopped him and it fixed on suspiciously in the Lino Bianco
Nanny's eyes. "Have!" she mocked, "you thought that I was about to say 'If me
should you/he/she die before I wake up,'--it didn't do her? _Well, I am not_!"
"You/he/she would have been more generous", it gave credit to the Nanny of Lino Bianca.
Very rigidly the Small Girl was knitted the lips. "It is the abundance generous
enough--when is entirely done!" she severely said. "And I will thank
you,--Miss Malgregor,--not to interrupt again me!" With excessive
deliberateness she went up again to the first line of his/her poem and it started
all on new,
I now take a seat me to me to catnap,
All curled above in the womb of a Nursie,
If _she_ had to die before I wake up,
Gives her--gives her ten cents--for Jesus' the cause!
"Because that is a--a small astute prayer", the Nanny of Lino Bianca yawned.
Clearly she would more certainly have smiled if the gapes you/he/she had not taken
the his/her first. But now in the middle one of the yawns it was a great easier quantity
to repeat the "very astute" whether to force his/her lips in some new
expression. "Very astute--very astute", she kept on sing-songing