Capitolo 15
"I don't think, gentleman there would be some difficulty between Carl and You
if you were not married again."
"Carl has any right irritate her/it Mrs. Crawford. Besides, he cannot agree with
Pietro."
"Is that his/her guilt or Pietro?" Asked Gilbert, meaningfully.
"I don't know the circumstances but her/it Mrs. Crawford it says that
Carl is always intimidating Pietro."
"He never intimidated whoever to school."
"Is there anything, other you want?"
"Yes, gentleman; Carl only took away a small underclothes in a gripsack. Him
it would like his/her suits of woolen put in his/her trunk, and to him you/he/she has sent----"
"Where?"
"Has been better perhaps expeditious to my house. There are one or two things
in his/her room also that he asked to me to get."
"Because he didn't come?"
"Because he thought that it would be unpleasant for him to meet Mrs.
Crawford. They would be sure to quarrel."
"He is well perhaps, Dr. Right Crawford", says, with an air of the relief.
"On the check, I will have to consult my wife. Desire you come
with me in the house?"
"Yes, gentleman; I should like to have the matter established to-day, so that Carl
he/she will know what to depend on."
Gilbert rather the dreaded the interview was probable that he had with Mrs.
Crawford; but he was acting for Carl and his/her feelings of the friendship
it was strong.
Then he walked close to the Dr. Crawford cultivates them they arrived to the refined residence
busy as a residence from Carl and his/her father.
"As you/he/she could be here happy Carl, if he had a stepmother as mine,"
Gilbert thought.
They climbed to the anterior door that was open for them at a servant.
"Jane, her Mrs. Crawford is in?" asked to the doctor.
"No, gentleman; not just now. You went to the village to make some purchase."
"Is Pietro in?"
"No, gentleman."
"Then you will have to wait up to them he/she returns."
"Cannot I climb to the room of Carl and can I be compressing his/her things?"
"Yes, I think that you are able. I don't think that her Mrs. Crawfords would object."
"Good skies! Doesn't it have the man a mind of his really?" thought Gilbert.