Capitolo 71
melancholy, but painfully kind, and friendly Polly magnanimously
to every one; for generous natures like to forgive, and Polly
enjoyed the to caress after the insult as a very human girl.
As she was brushing his/her hair to now to go there in bed it came to a faucet on her
door and, opening him/it, she didn't see nothing but a black and tall bottle,
with a strip of red flannel round it laced him as a wide tie and a
note of lift-hat on the cork. In it was these lines, written in a
hand that sits in decomposed way with very black ink:
Dear POLLY, Opydilldock is of first category for distorsions. You put a lot
on the flannel and ago on Your wrist and me the diviner will be correct entirely
in the morning. Will a sleigh-ride come tomorrow? Me 'the terrible meter
sorry I hurt her.
TOM
I CAPITULATE GRANDMOTHER OF YOU
Where 'S Polly?" Fan asked one snowy afternoon, as she came
in the dine-room where reposing was on the sofa with its Tom
boots in the air, absorbed in one of those delicious books in that
boys are thrown away on islands of desert, where every known fruit,
vegetable and flower it is in his/her spring the whole circle of year; or, lost in
boundless forests, where the young heroes have electrifying
adventures, kill impossible beasts, and, when the author
invention distributes, you find homeward suddenly their walk, load with tiger
skins, domestic buffaloes and the other pleasant trophies of their bravery.
"Dun no", it was the replica of breve of Tom, for him you/he/she was escaping only from a
alligator of the greatest ransom.
"Puts down that stupid book, and you leave 'ses do anything", says
Fanny, after a circle of careless turn the room.
"Hi, them 'they found him/it to you!" it was the only vouchsafed of the answer from the
absorbed reader.
"Where 's Polly?" Asked Maud, connecting the party with his/her hands
full of dolls of paper every suffering for ball-suits.
"Gets along, and doesn't bother me", cried Tom exasperated to the
interruption.
"Then it tells us where she is. Me 'the sure meter you know, for her you/he/she was depressed