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Chapter1
Itbeganin
bir
a
Woman’sClubinLondonon
bir
a
Februaryafternoon—anuncomfortableclub,
ve
and
amiserableafternoon—whenMrs.Wilkins,whohadcome
aşağı
down
fromHampsteadtoshop
ve
and
hadlunchedather
kulübü
club
,tookupTheTimesfromthetableinthesmoking-room,
ve
and
runningherlistlesseye
aşağı
down
theAgonyColumnsawthis:.
ToThosewho
Takdir
Appreciate
WistariaandSunshine.
SmallmediaevalItalianCastleontheshoresoftheMediterraneantobeLetFurnishedforthemonthof
Nisan
April
.
Necessaryservantsremain.
Z,Box1000,TheTimes.
Thatwasitsconception;
yet,asinthecaseofmanyanother,theconceiverwasunawareofitatthe
anda
moment
.
SoentirelyunawarewasMrs.Wilkinsthather
Nisan
April
forthatyearhadthen
ve
and
therebeensettledforherthatshedroppedthenewspaperwith
bir
a
gesturethatwasbothirritated
ve
and
resigned,andwentovertothewindow
ve
and
stareddrearilyoutatthedrippingstreet.
Notforherweremediaevalcastles,
bile
even
thosethatarespeciallydescribedas
küçük
small
.
Notforhertheshoresin
Nisan
April
oftheMediterranean,andthewistaria
ve
and
sunshine.
Suchdelightswere
sadece
only
fortherich.
Yetthe
reklam
advertisement
hadbeenaddressedtopersonswho
takdir
appreciate
thesethings,sothatithadbeen,anyhow,addressedtooto
ona
her
,forshecertainlyappreciated
onları
them
;
morethananybodyknew;
morethanshehadevertold.
Ama
But
shewaspoor.
Inthe
tüm
whole
worldshepossessedofhervery
kendi
own
onlyninetypounds,savedfromyeartoyear,
koydu
put
bycarefullypoundbypound,
dışarı
out
ofherdressallowance.
Shehadscraped
bu
this
sumtogetheratthesuggestionofherhusbandas
bir
a
shieldandrefugeagainst
bir
a
rainyday.
Herdressallowance,givenherbyher
babası
father
,was£100ayear,sothatMrs.Wilkins’s
giyim
clothes
werewhatherhusband,urgingherto
tasarruf
save
,calledmodestandbecoming,
ve
and
heracquaintancetoeachother,
zaman
when
theyspokeofheratall,whichwas
nadiren
seldom
forshewasverynegligible,called
bir
a
perfectsight.
Mr.
Wilkins,
bir
a
solicitor,encouragedthrift,exceptthat
dalı
branch
ofitwhichgotintohisfood.
Hedidnotcallthatthrift,hecalledit
kötü
bad
housekeeping.
Butforthethriftwhich,
gibi
like
moth,penetratedintoMrs.Wilkins’sclothes
ve
and
spoiltthem,hehad
çok
much
praise.
“Youneverknow,”he
dedi
said
,“whentherewillbe
bir
a
rainyday,andyou
olabilirsiniz
may
beverygladtofindyouhave
bir
a
nest-egg.
Indeedwebothmay.”
Lookingoutofthe
kulübü
club
windowintoShaftesburyAvenue—herswas
bir
an
economicalclub,butconvenientforHampstead,whereshelived,
ve
and
forShoolbred’s,wheresheshopped—Mrs.
Wilkins,having
durmuştu
stood
theresometimeverydrearily,hermind’s
gözü
eye
ontheMediterraneanin
Nisan
April
,andthewistaria,andtheenviableopportunitiesoftherich,
süre
while
herbodilyeyewatchedthereally
son derece
extremely
horriblesootyrainfalling
sürekli
steadily
onthehurryingumbrellas
ve
and
splashingomnibuses,suddenlywonderedwhether
belki
perhaps
thiswasnotthe
yağmurlu
rainy
dayMellersh—MellershwasMr.Wilkins—hadsooftenencouragedhertopreparefor,
ve
and
whethertogetoutofsuch
bir
a
climateandintothesmallmediaevalcastlewasn’t
belki
perhaps
whatProvidencehadallalongintendedhertodowithhersavings.
Kısmı
Part
ofhersavings,ofcourse;
belki
perhaps
quiteasmallpart.
The
kale
castle
,beingmediaeval,mightalsobedilapidated,
ve
and
dilapidationsweresurelycheap.
Shewouldn’tintheleastmindafewofthem,
çünkü
because
youdidn’tpayfordilapidations
olan
which
werealreadythere;
onthecontrary—byreducingthe
bedeli
price
youhadtopaythey
gerçekten
really
paidyou.
Butwhat
saçmalık
nonsense
tothinkofit...
Sheturnedawayfromthewindow
ile
with
thesamegestureofmingledirritation
ve
and
resignationwithwhichshehadlaiddownTheTimes,
ve
and
crossedtheroomtowardsthedoor
ile
with
theintentionofgettinghermackintosh
ve
and
umbrellaandfightingherwayintooneoftheovercrowdedomnibuses
ve
and
goingtoShoolbred’sonherway
eve
home
andbuyingsomesolesforMellersh’sdinner—Mellershwasdifficult
ile
with
fishandlikedonlysoles,
hariç
except
salmon—whenshebeheldMrs.Arbuthnot,awomansheknewbysightasalsolivinginHampstead
ve
and
belongingtotheclub,sittingatthetableinthemiddleoftheroomonwhichthenewspapers
ve
and
magazineswerekept,absorbed,inherturn,inthefirstpageofTheTimes.
Mrs.
Wilkinshadnever
henüz
yet
spokentoMrs.Arbuthnot,whobelongedtooneofthe
çeşitli
various
churchsets,andwhoanalysed,classified,divided
ve
and
registeredthepoor;
whereasshe
ve
and
Mellersh,whentheydid
gittiler
go
out,wenttothepartiesofimpressionistpainters,ofwhominHampsteadthereweremany.
Mellersh
vardı
had
asisterwhohadmarriedoneofthem
ve
and
liveduponthe
Heath
Heath
,andbecauseofthis
ittifak
alliance
Mrs.Wilkinswasdrawnintoacirclewhichwas
son derece
highly
unnaturaltoher,andshe
vardı
had
learnedtodreadpictures.
Shehadtosaythings
hakkında
about
them,andshedidn’t
bilmiyordu
know
whattosay.
Sheusedtomurmur,“Marvellous,”
ve
and
feelthatitwasnot
yeterli
enough
.
Butnobodyminded.
Nobody
dinlemedi
listened
.
NobodytookanynoticeofMrs.Wilkins.
Shewasthekindofpersonwhoisnotnoticedatparties.
Herclothes,infestedbythrift,madeher
neredeyse
practically
invisible;
herfacewasnon-arresting;
herconversationwasreluctant;
shewasshy.
Ve
And
ifone’sclothesand
yüzü
face
andconversationareallnegligible,thoughtMrs.Wilkins,whorecognisedherdisabilities,
ne
what
,atparties,isthereleftofone?
Ayrıca
Also
shewasalwayswithWilkins,thatclean-shaven,fine-looking
adam
man
,whogaveaparty,
sadece
merely
bycomingtoit,
bir
a
greatair.
Wilkinswas
çok
very
respectable.
Hewasknowntobehighlythoughtofbyhis
kıdemli
senior
partners.
Hissister’scircleadmired
ona
him
.
Hepronouncedadequatelyintelligentjudgmentson
sanat
art
andartists.
Hewaspithy;
hewasprudent;
he
asla
never
saidawordtoomuch,
ne
nor
,ontheotherhand,didheeversay
bir
a
wordtoolittle.
Heproducedtheimpressionofkeepingcopiesofeverythinghesaid;
ve
and
hewassoobviouslyreliablethatitoften
oluyordu
happened
thatpeoplewhomethimattheseparties
oluyordu
became
discontentedwiththeirownsolicitors,
ve
and
afteraperiodofrestlessnessextricatedthemselves
ve
and
wenttoWilkins.
NaturallyMrs.Wilkinswasblottedout.
“She,”
dedi
said
hissister,withsomethingherselfofthe
yargı
judicial
,thedigested,andthe
nihai
final
inhermanner,“shouldstayathome.”
Ama
But
Wilkinscouldnotleavehiswifeathome.
Hewas
bir
a
familysolicitor,andall
tür
such
havewivesandshow
onları
them
.
Withhisinthe
hafta
week
hewenttoparties,andwithhisonSundayshewenttochurch.
Beingstill
oldukça
fairly
young—hewasthirty-nine—andambitiousof
yaşlı
old
ladies,ofwhomhehadnot
henüz
yet
acquiredinhispracticea
yeterli
sufficient
number,hecouldnot
göze
afford
tomisschurch,anditwastherethatMrs.Wilkinsbecamefamiliar,though
asla
never
throughwords,withMrs.Arbuthnot.
She
gördü
saw
hermarshallingthechildrenofthepoorintopews.
Shewouldcomeinattheheadoftheprocessionfromthe
Pazar
Sunday
Schoolexactlyfiveminutes
önce
before
thechoir,andgetherboys
ve
and
girlsneatlyfittedintotheirallottedseats,
ve
and
downontheirlittlekneesintheir
ön
preliminary
prayer,andupagainontheirfeetjustas,tothe
şişme
swelling
organ,thevestrydooropened,
ve
and
thechoirandclergy,bigwiththelitanies
ve
and
commandmentstheywerepresentlytorollout,emerged.
She
vardı
had
asadface,yetshewasevidently
verimli
efficient
.
ThecombinationusedtomakeMrs.Wilkinswonder,forshehadbeentoldbyMellersh,ondayswhenshehad
sadece
only
beenabletogetplaice,
bu
that
ifonewereefficientonewouldn’tbedepressed,
ve
and
thatifonedoesone’sjob
iyi
well
onebecomesautomaticallybright
ve
and
brisk.
AboutMrs.Arbuthnottherewasnothing
parlak
bright
andbrisk,thoughmuchinherway
ile
with
theSundaySchoolchildrenthatwas
otomatik
automatic
;
butwhenMrs.Wilkins,turningfromthewindow,caughtsightofherintheclubshewasnotbeing
otomatik
automatic
atall,butwas
bakıyordu
looking
fixedlyatoneportionofthe
ilk
first
pageofTheTimes,
tutuyordu
holding
thepaperquitestill,hereyesnotmoving.
Shewas
sadece
just
staring;
andherface,as
her zamanki
usual
,wasthefaceof
bir
a
patientanddisappointedMadonna.
Obeying
bir
an
impulseshewonderedat
bile
even
whileobeyingit,Mrs.Wilkins,the
utangaç
shy
andthereluctant,insteadofproceedingasshehadintendedtothecloakroom
ve
and
fromthencetoSchoolbred’sin
aramak
search
ofMellersh’sfish,stoppedatthe
masada
table
andsatdownexactlyoppositeMrs.Arbuthnot,towhomshehad
hiç
never
yetspokeninherlife.
Itwasoneofthose
uzun
long
,narrowrefectorytables,sothattheywere
oldukça
quite
closetoeachother.
Mrs.
Arbuthnot,
ancak
however
,didnotlookup.
Shecontinuedtogaze,witheyesthatseemedtobedreaming,at
bir
one
spotonlyofTheTimes.
Mrs.
Wilkins
izledi
watched
heraminute,tryingtoscrewupcouragetospeakto
onu
her
.
Shewantedtoaskherifshehadseentheadvertisement.
Shedidnot
bilmiyordu
know
whyshewantedto
sormak
ask
herthis,butshe
istedi
wanted
to.
Howstupidnottobeabletospeaktoher.
Shelookedso
nazik
kind
.
Shelookedsounhappy.
Neden
Why
couldn’ttwounhappypeoplerefresheachotherontheirwaythrough
bu
this
dustybusinessoflifeby
bir
a
littletalk—real,naturaltalk,
hakkında
about
whattheyfelt,whatthey
etmeye
would
haveliked,whattheystilltriedto
umut
hope
?
AndshecouldnothelpthinkingthatMrs.Arbuthnot,
da
too
,wasreadingthatvery
aynı
same
advertisement.
Hereyeswereontheverypartofthepaper.
Wasshe,too,picturingwhatit
ediyor
would
belike—thecolour,the
kokusu
fragrance
,thelight,thesoftlappingoftheseaamong
küçük
little
hotrocks?
Colour,fragrance,
ışık
light
,sea;
insteadofShaftesbury
Caddesi
Avenue
,andthewetomnibuses,
ve
and
thefishdepartmentatShoolbred’s,
ve
and
theTubetoHampstead,
ve
and
dinner,andto-morrowthe
aynı
same
andthedayafterthe
aynı
same
andalwaysthesame...
SuddenlyMrs.Wilkins
buldu
found
herselfleaningacrossthetable.
“Areyou
okuyorsunuz
reading
aboutthemediaevalcastle
ve
and
thewistaria?”
sheheardherselfasking.
Doğal
Naturally
Mrs.Arbuthnotwassurprised;
ama
but
shewasnothalfso
kadar
much
surprisedasMrs.Wilkinswasatherselfforasking.
Mrs.
Arbuthnothadnotyettoherknowledgeseteyesontheshabby,lank,loosely-put-togetherfiguresitting
karşısında
opposite
her,withitssmallfreckled
yüzü
face
andbiggreyeyes
neredeyse
almost
disappearingunderasmashed-downwet-weatherhat,
ve
and
shegazedather
bir
a
momentwithoutanswering.
Shewasreading
hakkında
about
themediaevalcastleandthewistaria,
ya da
or
ratherhadreadaboutit
on
ten
minutesbefore,andsincethenhadbeenlostindreams—of
ışık
light
,ofcolour,offragrance,ofthe
yumuşak
soft
lappingofthesea
arasında
among
littlehotrocks...
“Whydoyouaskmethat?”
shesaidinhergravevoice,forhertrainingof
ve
and
bythepoorhad
yapmıştı
made
hergraveandpatient.
Mrs.
Wilkinsflushed
ve
and
lookedexcessivelyshyandfrightened.
“Oh,
sadece
only
becauseIsawit
de
too
,andIthoughtperhaps—Ithoughtsomehow—”
shestammered.
WhereuponMrs.Arbuthnot,her
aklı
mind
beingusedtogettingpeopleintolists
ve
and
divisions,fromhabitconsidered,asshegazedthoughtfullyatMrs.Wilkins,underwhatheading,supposingshehadtoclassify
onu
her
,shecouldmostproperlybeput.
“AndI
tanıyorum
know
youbysight,”wentonMrs.Wilkins,who,
gibi
like
alltheshy,onceshewasstartedplungedon,frighteningherselftomoreandmorespeechbythesheersoundofwhatshehadsaid
son
last
inherears.
“EverySunday—I
görüyorum
see
youeverySundayinchurch—”.
“Inchurch?”
echoedMrs.Arbuthnot.
“And
bu
this
seemssuchawonderfulthing—thisadvertisementaboutthewistaria—and—”.
Mrs.
Wilkins,who
olmalı
must
havebeenatleastthirty,brokeoff
ve
and
wriggledinherchairwiththemovementof
bir
an
awkwardandembarrassedschoolgirl.
“Itseemssowonderful,”shewentonin
bir
a
kindofburst,“and—itissuch
bir
a
miserableday...”
Ve
And
thenshesatlookingatMrs.Arbuthnotwiththeeyesof
bir
an
imprisoneddog.
“Thispoorthing,”thoughtMrs.Arbuthnot,whoselifewasspentinhelping
ve
and
alleviating,“needsadvice.”
Sheaccordinglypreparedherself
sabırla
patiently
togiveit.
“Ifyouseemeinchurch,”shesaid,
nazik
kindly
andattentively,“IsupposeyouliveinHampsteadtoo?”
“Ohyes,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Wilkins.
Andsherepeated,her
kafası
head
onitslongthinneckdroopingalittleasiftherecollectionofHampsteadbowed
onu
her
,“Ohyes.”
“Where?”
askedMrs.Arbuthnot,who,whenadvicewasneeded,
doğal
naturally
firstproceededtocollectthefacts.
Ama
But
Mrs.Wilkins,layingherhand
yumuşak
softly
andcaressinglyonthepartofTheTimeswheretheadvertisementwas,asthoughthemereprintedwordsofitwereprecious,onlysaid,“Perhapsthat’swhythisseemssowonderful.”
“No—Ithinkthat’swonderfulanyhow,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Arbuthnot,forgettingfacts
ve
and
faintlysighing.
“Thenyouwere
okuyor
reading
it?”
“Yes,”saidMrs.Arbuthnot,hereyesgoing
rüya
dreamy
again.
“Wouldn’titbewonderful?”
murmuredMrs.Wilkins.
“Wonderful,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Arbuthnot.
Herface,whichhadlitup,fadedintopatience
yine
again
.
“Verywonderful,”shesaid.
“Butit’s
yok
no
usewastingone’stimethinkingof
böyle
such
things.”
“Oh,butitis,”wasMrs.Wilkins’s
hızlı
quick
,surprisingreply;
surprisingbecauseitwasso
çok
much
unliketherestofher—thecharacterless
palto
coat
andskirt,thecrumpled
şapka
hat
,theundecidedwispof
saç
hair
stragglingout.
“Andjusttheconsideringofthemisworthwhileinitself—suchachangefromHampstead—and
bazen
sometimes
Ibelieve—Ireallydobelieve—ifoneconsidershardenoughonegetsthings.”
Mrs.
Arbuthnotobservedher
sabırla
patiently
.
Inwhatcategorywouldshe,supposingshehadto,
koyacaktı
put
her?
“Perhaps,”shesaid,leaning
öne
forward
alittle,“youwilltellmeyour
adını
name
.
Ifwearetobefriends”—she
gülümsedi
smiled
hergravesmile—“asI
umarım
hope
weare,wehad
en iyisi
better
beginatthebeginning.”
“Ohyes—howkindofyou.
I’mMrs.Wilkins,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Wilkins.
“Idon’texpect,”she
ekledi
added
,flushing,asMrs.Arbuthnotsaidnothing,“thatitconveysanythingtoyou.
Bazen
Sometimes
it—itdoesn’tseemtoconvey
şey
anything
tomeeither.
But”—she
baktı
looked
roundwithamovementofseekinghelp—“IamMrs.Wilkins.”
Shedidnotlikeher
adını
name
.
Itwasamean,
küçük
small
name,withakindoffacetious
bükülme
twist
,shethought,aboutitsend
gibi
like
theupwardcurveof
bir
a
pugdog’stail.
Thereitwas,however.
Therewasnodoing
şey
anything
withit.
Wilkinsshewas
ve
and
Wilkinsshewouldremain;
andthoughher
kocası
husband
encouragedhertogiveitonalloccasionsasMrs.Mellersh-Wilkinsshe
sadece
only
didthatwhenhewaswithinearshot,forshethoughtMellersh
yaptı
made
Wilkinsworse,emphasisingitinthewayChatsworthonthegate-postsof
bir
a
villaemphasisesthevilla.
WhenfirsthesuggestedsheshouldaddMellershshehadobjectedforthe
yukarıdaki
above
reason,andafterapause—Mellershwasmuchtooprudenttospeak
dışında
except
afterapause,duringwhichpresumablyhewas
alıyordu
taking
acarefulmentalcopyofhis
gelecek
coming
observation—hesaid,muchdispleased,“ButIamnot
bir
a
villa,”andlookedatherashe
baktı
looks
whohopes,forperhapsthehundredth
kez
time
,thathemaynothavemarried
bir
a
fool.
Ofcoursehewasnot
bir
a
villa,Mrs.Wilkinsassured
onu
him
;
shehadneversupposedhewas;
shehadnotdreamedofmeaning...
shewasonlyjustthinking...
Themoreshe
anlatırsa
explained
themoreearnestbecameMellersh’s
umudu
hope
,familiartohimbythis
zaman
time
,forhehadthenbeen
bir
a
husbandfortwoyears,thathemightnotby
herhangi
any
chancehavemarriedafool;
andtheyhadaprolonged
kavga
quarrel
,ifthatcanbecalleda
kavga
quarrel
whichisconductedwithdignifiedsilenceononesideandearnest
özürle
apology
ontheother,astowhetherornoMrs.WilkinshadintendedtosuggestthatMr.Wilkinswasa
villa
villa
.
“Ibelieve,”shehadthoughtwhenitwasatlastover—ittook
bir
a
longwhile—“thatanybodywould
kavga
quarrel
aboutanythingwhenthey’venotleftoffbeing
birlikte
together
forasingledayfor
iki
two
wholeyears.
Whatweboth
ihtiyacı
need
isaholiday.”
“Myhusband,”wentonMrs.WilkinstoMrs.Arbuthnot,tryingto
atmaya
throw
somelightonherself,“isa
avukat
solicitor
.
He—”
Shecastaboutfor
şey
something
shecouldsayelucidatoryofMellersh,
ve
and
found:
“He’sveryhandsome.”
“Well,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Arbuthnotkindly,“thatmustbe
bir
a
greatpleasuretoyou.”
“Why?”
sordu
asked
Mrs.Wilkins.
“Because,”saidMrs.Arbuthnot,
bir
a
littletakenaback,for
sürekli
constant
intercoursewiththepoorhadaccustomedhertohaveherpronouncementsacceptedwithoutquestion,“becausebeauty—handsomeness—is
bir
a
giftlikeanyother,
ve
and
ifitisproperlyused—”.
Shetrailedoffintosilence.
Mrs.Wilkins’s
büyük
great
greyeyeswerefixedonher,
ve
and
itseemedsuddenlytoMrs.Arbuthnotthat
belki
perhaps
shewasbecomingcrystallisedintoahabitofexposition,
ve
and
ofexpositionafterthemannerofnursemaids,throughhavinganaudiencethatcouldn’tbut
aynı fikirde
agree
,thatwouldbeafraid,
eğer
if
itwished,tointerrupt,thatdidn’tknow,thatwas,in
aslında
fact
,athermercy.
ButMrs.Wilkinswasnot
dinlemiyordu
listening
;
forjustthen,absurdasit
görünse
seemed
,apicturehadflashedacrossherbrain,
ve
and
thereweretwofiguresinit
oturuyorlardı
sitting
togetherunderagreattrailingwistariathatstretchedacrossthebranchesof
bir
a
treeshedidn’tknow,
ve
and
itwasherselfandMrs.Arbuthnot—she
gördü
saw
them—shesawthem.
And
arkasında
behind
them,brightinsunshine,were
eski
old
greywalls—themediaevalcastle—she
gördü
saw
it—theywerethere...
She
bu nedenle
therefore
staredatMrs.Arbuthnot
ve
and
didnothearawordshesaid.
Ve
And
Mrs.ArbuthnotstaredtooatMrs.Wilkins,arrestedbytheexpressiononherface,whichwassweptbytheexcitementofwhatshesaw,
ve
and
wasasluminousandtremulousunderitas
su
water
insunlightwhenitisruffledbyagustof
rüzgar
wind
.
Atthismoment,ifshehadbeenat
bir
a
party,Mrs.Wilkinswouldhavebeenlookedat
ile
with
interest.
Theystaredateachother;
Mrs.Arbuthnot
şaşırttı
surprised
,inquiringly,Mrs.Wilkinswiththeeyesofsomeonewhohashada
vahiy
revelation
.
Ofcourse.
Thatwashowitcouldbedone.
Sheherself,shebyherself,couldn’taffordit,
ve
and
wouldn’tbeable,evenifshecouldaffordit,togo
oraya
there
allalone;
butshe
ve
and
Mrs.Arbuthnottogether...
Sheleanedacrossthetable.
“Whydon’twetryand
almaya
get
it?”
shewhispered.
Mrs.
Arbuthnotbecameeven
daha
more
wide-eyed.
“Getit?”
sherepeated.
“Yes,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Wilkins,stillasthoughshewereafraidofbeingoverheard.
“Not
sadece
just
sithereandsay
Ne kadar
How
wonderful,andthengo
eve
home
toHampsteadwithouthavingputout
bir
a
finger—gohomejustas
her zamanki
usual
andseeaboutthedinner
ve
and
thefishjustaswe’vebeen
yapmaya
doing
foryearsandyears
ve
and
willgoondoingforyears
ve
and
years.
Infact,”saidMrs.Wilkins,flushingtotherootsofherhair,forthe
sesi
sound
ofwhatshewassaying,ofwhatwascomingpouringout,
korkuttu
frightened
her,andyetshecouldn’tstop,“I
görmüyorum
see
noendtoit.
Thereis
yok
no
endtoit.
So
bu
that
thereoughttobe
bir
a
break,thereoughttobeintervals—ineverybody’sinterests.
Neden
Why
,itwouldreallybebeingunselfishtogoawayandbe
mutlu
happy
foralittle,becausewewouldcome
geri
back
somuchnicer.
Yousee,
sonra
after
abiteverybodyneeds
bir
a
holiday.”
“But—howdoyou
demek
mean
,getit?”
askedMrs.Arbuthnot.
“Takeit,”
dedi
said
Mrs.Wilkins.
“Takeit?”