Capitolo 50
"But Nothing!" small stamped Eve Edgarton with sudden
passion. "Oh, the Mr. Barton--doesn't want please you expedite! It is almost dawn
now! And the beautiful cook of hotel is very ill in a bed of hut. And I promised
his/her faithfully this midday that I would make four hundred buns for
breakfast!"
"Oh, confuses him/it!" Said Barton.
Stumblingly he reached the side of the great grey.
"But is miles!" he protested in common the decency. "Miles!--and miles!
Also, raw walking accursed raw! And Your small poor feet--"
"I don't walk particularly with mine 'small poor feet, made fun Eve
Edgarton. "More especially, thanks, the Mr. Barton I walk with mine great
lacking-to-walks!"
"Oh", said Barton. "Or--h." The bones in its knees suddenly started
crisis as so many knots of fabric-paper. "Oh--every right--Eve!" him
called out mistily some.
Then slowly and laboriously, with a very good imitation of the meekness,
he allowed that he was taut and it pushed and it gave a shake to the top of a
old tree-log, and from there finally, with many makeups and pulls and
subterfuges, to the side-saddle that makes to come the cramps to of the reluctant grey of breeding.
Defenselessly in the clear one of moon white and clear he looked at the neck of the girl
muscles tie with a rope and effort. Defenselessly in the clear one of moon white and clear him
felt the breath of the girl lacerate and torn as a dry hiccup out of her gasping
bellows. And then it finally blinded with sweat, confused with weakness, as
without breath as her, as torn, as triumphant, he was found
adherent fast to a suede pommel and used, making down stupidly jogging the
side of mountain with Eve the hand doll-put in order of greatness of Edgarton that drags very hard on the
the curb of great grey and her small whole weight pushed again aslant and
astrain against the anxious shoulder too much of the great grey--the small funny type,
Colorless Eve, "mild" Edgarton, after his/her night of stress and terror,
with his/her precious discard-book tightly embraced still under an arm
house of stanchly striding through the raw-footed, wooded night for "to do