Capitolo 55
I CAPITULATE XIV.
THE FIRST DAY Á. YORK NEW.
To strength of a small investigation Andy found his/her way to the boarding of Mrs. Norris
house in Clinton Place. It was a simple house of three-history-and-wine cellar
of brick and it seemed completely respectable.
Andy took of it a general perspective, and he/she thought that he should pick him/it up. To his
country looks it seemed rather aristocrat. It was taller than some house
in Arden, Gentleman of country equal Carter.
He climbed the footsteps and it encircled the bell.
Answers him from a Swedish girl called Eva, a girl of blond of the truth
Scandinavian type.
"Is Mrs. Norris at home?" he asked.
"You are above", it was the replica.
"I should like to see her/it."
"Who will tell his/her calls?"
"You won't know my name. Tell her it is of the one with a letter from Mr.
Walter Gale."
"Won't it advance in?"
You introduced Andy in a small reception you lodge opening from the room. It
it was a very small room, provided that with a sofa, a chair and a writing
desk. Only on the sofa it hung an incision of Washington that crosses the
Delaware.
Andy sat him on the sofa and put his/her gripsack in front of him. There
it was void to occupy his/her mind, so he patiently sat, while he/she was wondering that kind
of a woman that looks at his/her owner would be.
There was soon a rustle of garments and a strong pleasant-looking at lady,,
of perhaps fifty, bringing a small beret put away with red ribbons, it entered
the room.
"Mrs. Norris?" Said Andy, inquiringly that it rises out of respect.
"Yes, I am her/it Mrs. Norris. Eva told me you had a letter from Mr.--I didn't do
takes the name."
"The Mr. Walter Gale."
"Oh, yes, the Mr. Frills. I know well it a lot."
"Did he/she ever board here?"
"No; he boarded to one of the hotels. The Mr. Frills it is a rich man."
You taken the letter and he/she read him/it.
"The Mr. Frills he/she asks if I can take to board her/it, and he/she offer to pay Your axle.
Does it have to be a the great friend of Your?"