Capitolo 57
They doesn't take care of!"
In the moment in which a mere piece of the physical stimulus the crescendoish stridency of
the discourse roused Barton to a lazy smile. Then, together
to the sudden one, through the indifference, through drowsiness through absolute
physical and mental not-pertains to, the idea behind the discourse came
smashing to him and arrow started him right on its chair.
"Have!" he thought. "I know a girl that takes care of!" From head to foot a
warm sudden sense of the satisfaction burned through him, a beats of
the pride, a swelling of the chest. "Have!" he exulted. "H--"
Then the interruptingly from out of the window he felt the click of
chairs that attach nearbyer some whole.
"Sst!" talked to low voice a voice. "Who is whim in the 1830 suits?"
"Because, that? Because, that is the small girl" of Edgarton, it played the pipe the other
cautiously expresses. "The is not so a lot of' 1830 suits as the 1830
expression that finds me! Where in creation--"
"Oh, on my soul", the man groaned in which wife "a would live
hotel." "Oh, on my soul--if there is a thing that I cannot sustain
be a woman that doesn't have style! If I had the my opportunity", he threatened
with whistling emphasis, "if I had the my opportunity, I tell him, I would have each
simple woman that looks in the world put out of his/her uneasiness! Puts out of mine
uneasiness--is what I mean!"
"Have! Have! Have!" snickered the other voice.
"Have! Have! Have!" him mocked together ecstatically both the voices.
With necessary alacrity rather not Barton jumped to the window and looked
out.
Was Eve Edgarton! And she seemed amusing! Not especially amusing, but
only simple, every-day small-Eve-Edgarton amusing, in a torn old man
English that it walks with footstep heavy suit, with a backpack askews threw through one
takes on the shoulders, an Alpine hat and grown weak it gave down a sharp tug through his/her eyes and one
small hand steel-launched with a movement of the wrist that almost drags a mountain crowns of laurel bush as
great as her. Nearby behind her his/her father, equally torn it followed,