Capitolo 36
"I don't know very that", Mrs. said O'Keefe. "In fact, I don't do
tellin of the mind' You, my darling, that I cannot write me, but I earn a
good livin' all the same from my apple-stand. I tell him, my darling", her
continued in a reserved tone, there is a good valley of profit in
sellin' the apples. It is better than the sewin' or writin.' Clearly, a youth
to leddy as You it would not like to go to the business."
Florence shook his/her head with a smile.
"No, her Mrs. O'Keefe", she said. "I am afraid I don't have a turn of business,
and I should not like really so public a job."
"Lor, loses, it is nothin' if you use to him. There is nothin' dull
on my business, unless it rains, and you use to havin' the people
you look at you."
"It is not everything that you/they are worth, her Mrs. O'Keefe" said
Cheat, astutely.
"Oh, wid Your fun goes away, Cheat" says the apple-woman,
good-naturedly. "Me the ai not very to look to, I know."
"I think I am a lot there you to look to, her Mrs. O'Keefe. You owe
hung near three hundred."
"I have a good mind to can Your ears Cheat. I only weigh one hundred and
ninety-five. But I cannot be annoyed wid Your jokes. You sew, Miss
Florence?"
"Yes; but I would earn a living rather of the other way, if possible."
"Small blame to You for that. I had a girl in the room of Cheat last year
who sewed for a livin.' Soon and late she worked, poor thing,
and she could not do but two dollars for week."
"How could you/he/she live?" Asked Florence, frightened, for her he/she knew a lot
few of the wages of hunger it paid to women that tire.
"You didn't live. You as soon as it was grown weak, and it is my belief the poor man
what it didn't have enough to eat. Every day or two to that I would make an excuse
picks her/it up in anything from my his/her own table, a dish of meat or some
toast and a cup of tay, makin' belave that she has not found an opportunity to cook
for her, but she found thinner and thinner, and its poor cheeks got
excavations and her it finally died in the hospital."
The apple-woman of affectionate it dried away a torn wound with her angle