Capitolo 11
the least one--living with Aunt Josephine and walking with Faithful and the
It domesticates French and going to a strange field and a strange school, or going
away to a strange place and living among strange people and playing
strange games! You wanted to horribly cry, but So many it was so calm and
this way they put, and Dad was so serious that she could not add in any
way to what seemed to shake them.
Then--even if Francesca, the small Italian singer was ignoring rope on
the flooring under the window, and a robin was strongly calling his/her
you join in a horse-chestnut tree and nearby, and a vender was selling to the minute his
commodities down the road in a voice that has played as a bell of slow-burst,
Poor Keineth felt as if she could not be again never really happy! That
Evening dad and Keineth went tall districts for supper. In one of the hotels
they met her/it Mr. Lee. The heart of Keineth was checking the weight with theme under of her
clean serges dress and she was almost afraid to look at the man. But when
him taken his/her hand in his and he/she spoke to a kind voice, she risked him a
timid look and it a great man, taller and heavier than his/her father,
with a takes with the good smile and eyes under which you/they have laughed from them hairy
eyebrows. Then she felt that he liked her--and the more because he had
such affectionate way to place his/her hand on the shoulder of his/her father.
While they spoke together her Mr. Lee looked nearby a lot her from. Once him
tells his/her father:
"My wife will love the small girl--she is as his/her mother!" There
you/he/she had been then a long silence, and Keineth had seen the glance in her
the eyes of father that have intended its thoughts returned of past. Later Mr.
Protection had added: "Because, John--you won't know his/her child after a summer with
us--those cheeks want all is gnawed and its small tumble of body. And as
the kiddieses will love him!"
Keineth had been shown the kodak it paints and you/he/she had studied nearby them from.
The very great girl was Barbaric that you/he/she was seventeen. The boy was William,