Capitolo 60
"OR--H!" Said Barton.
Amazingly in his/her bells of ears it suddenly seemed you/they were encircling. His/her head
it was awhirl, his/her beats fairly checking the weight with the strange one, quixotic
sense of his/her impulse.
"Miss Edgarton", he started. "Miss--"
Then right behind him two older men clumsily tossed him/it in to pass.
"--and that Miss Von Eaton", a man snickered to another. "Lordy!
There will be later more than forty men her for night of to-tomorrow! Smith!
Arnold! Hudson! Hazeltine! Is you/he/she betting who will find her/it?"
"I AM BETTING THAT I WANT!" brutally collapsed every
male and competitive instinct in the body of Barton. Impetuously he broke
away from the Edgartons and it cast away to find first Miss Von Eaton
"Smith--Arnold--Hudson--Hazeltine"--or some other men should find
his/her!
Then he sent instead Edgarton the small Eve a great, sumptuous box of candy,
candy marvelous, pounds and pounds of him, fine, grooved chocolates, and
candy pink pink-color and fat violets, sugar, and all the son-in-laws of
mysteries can-put in relief of fruit and spice.
And when the night of the party came him it strutted triumphantly him to him
with Helene Von Eaton that already to winds you/he/she was starting to be alone
a little annoyed with parties; and together through that whole insurrection of
music and flowers and colors of rainbow and dazzling lights that they has gone to the trot
and he/she danced the tango with monotonous perfection--they envied him and it admired of everybody
observatories; two young physical champions superbly of the virility and
the femininity, forgiving hopelessly each other dullnesses for the cause
of each other the good glances.
And while Youth and his/her Laughter--a chaos of color and acute
crescendos--you/he/she was shaking again himself/herself/itself and before through the they flower-garlanded
plazas, and violins were adulating, and lanterns Japanese drinks with
light of candle both gaily bobbing in the balm-perfumed breeze, little
Eve on which Edgarton, on-steps in his/her his/her own room crampishly was kneeling himself/herself/itself