Capitolo 3
brusquely.
"Because--the tennis", it granted the Youngest Man. "A small tennis. It is sweater--a
small sweater. And--and--"
"And--the girls", it affirmed the Oldest Man with alert sentence.
Through the shoulders splendidly sorts the tailor of the Youngest Man a small
scintillation of embarrassment went curling. "Oh, clearly", him
sneered. "Oh, I clearly have the usual partiality of a holidayer for
beautiful girls. But Skies Gran!" he started, all on new. "Of everybody
the fool--!"
"But You alive as such fool--you are clearly annoyed", it recapitulated the
Older Man.
"There you are again to him!" taken of assault the Youngest Man with tempestuous
resentment.
"Because I should not be 'to him again?'" mildly debated the Oldest Man.
"Choosing out the most fluorescent people that you are always able and forever
you find--and being always annoyed to death with them and forever
eventually, but never learning anything from him--that is you! Now
not that naturally it suggests only to some observing extraneous that
was there anything radically idiot on Your method of the life?"
"But that Girl that Von Eaton is seemed such fishing!" protested the
Younger Man thoughtfully.
"That is precisely what I say" I, spoke to confused way the Oldest Man.
"Because, she is here the girl of handsomest!" insisted the Youngest Man
arrogantly.
"That is precisely what I say" I, spoke to confused way the Oldest Man.
"And the better costume designer!" stubbornly outlined a statue the Youngest Man.
"That is precisely what I say" I, spoke to confused way the Oldest Man.
"Because, only that hat of heaven pink color would have beaten alone almost some
you chap foolish", some the Youngest Man sneered timidly.
"Humph!" mused the Oldest Man still the droningly. "Humph! When a crack
fallen in love with the hat of a girl to an appeal in summer, what he owes
does it is to go again in trip to city on the first train he can take--and it goes
find the milliner that the hat did!"
"Does go to trip to again--the city?" him mocked the Youngest Man. "Have!" he sneered. "A crack