The White Linen Nurse

Eleanor Hallowell Abbott

Capitolo 61

incredulous eyes. On the field, only over them, the great void
automobile was agreeably of forehead to rest. From the general aspect of the
stone-wall to the top of the small grassy slant was palpably evident
what the car had tried the certain action of value of stunt vain first its
in lack of moment you/he/she had forced him in the humiliating lines of the
back-sliders.

Grinding his/her knuckles in his/her eyes the Nanny of Lino Bianca still turned
back to the Small Girl. Under the lacerated ones, beret a black and little blame
eye was hidden completely, but the other eye appeared in distance on slender and
hurt as a prizefighter. A black sleeve was disastrously torn
from his/her arm-hole, and along the edge of the vivid small you redden skirt
the sick-favorite white ruffles seemed to have tangled out in without hope
enclosures and enclosures and enclosures of embroidery in Hamburg.

A trifle same-knowingly the Small Girl started to group himself/herself/themselves
together.

"Us--we seem to be fallen out of anything!" she confided with the air
of one that halves a more precious secret.

"Yes, I know", says the Nanny of Lino Bianca. "But that of which is become--Your
Father?"

Thoughtfully for an instant the Small Girl sat, while analyzing the remotest
angles of the field. Then suddenly with a gasp of the true relief she started
to explore with cautious fingers the geographical contour of his/her black
eye.

"Oh, you never mind on Father", she happily affirmed. "I guess--me
diviners he became angry and it went home."

"Yes--I know", mused Lino's Bianca Nanny. "But it doesn't do
you seem--probable."

"Probable?" mocked more unpleasantly the Small Girl. Then suddenly her
the small hand went shooting out toward the run aground automobile.

"Because, there he is!" she shouted. "Under the car! Oh,
Look--Look--Lookey!"

Laboriously the Nanny of Lino Bianca climbed to his/her knees. Desperately
she tried to beat his/her fingers as a log in the whirling dizziness
you round off his/her times.

"Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Which is the dose for someone under a car?" her
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