Capitolo 3
and St. Petersburg and Buenos Ayres and Samoa have all becomings
you speak for places common to You. You has exaggerated them. That's why you return
here in New York that waits with lengthened nerves the adventure of
The life to cat-walk to on all four on aside back and to launch the rope of rainbow
you dream on Your shoulders."
Laughed Waldemar. "Not a bad diagnosis. Because it doesn't do you he/she takes on a
hobby, the Mr. Jones?"
"What kind of a hobby?"
"Some kind. The baton is full of hobby-riders. Of all the people that me
knows, they has the appetite of keenest for the life. You look to old
Denechaud; he was a misanthrope until him it started to gather beetles.
Fenton, has there the most excellent harvest of circus it covers with manifestos in
the world. The house of Bellerding is a museum of obsolete musical
tools. De Gay picks up poisonous bugs from all on the
world; any harmless need applies. Terriberry has a folly for old
tickets of railroad. Some are really very curious. I have often desired
I had the time to be a crank. It is a happy life."
"What line would it choose?" Bertram languidly asked.
"Nobody has still gone in for strange advertising announcements, I believe,"
answered the oldest man. "If one could take the time to follow them
on--- but it would intend the whole ease of one."
"Would you/he/she be demanding so a career?" it said Jones Medio, while smiling.
"Clearly. I knew once a man on that it gave away winds dollars daily
signs from the news of the day. He was not annoyed for lack of occupation."
"But the run to the agenda to advertise is not anything more than an effort
to sell anything shouting in press", Jones Medio and objected.
"Is it? Well you don't look perhaps in the correct place."
Waldemar reached the copy of the morning of the universal one and raced his
you look down at the columns of the matter "reserved." "You listen to this", him
says, and reading:
"It is there some job on the green of God
earth for a man that has has gotten as soon as