I even flattered that my reputation has grown so quickly, but my grandmother got a very gloomy view of everything, and once again I was forced to express regret that now I have somehow associated with the recovery granddaughter Sarah. More about this woman I did not remember until it was evening. In the heat we usually went through the open door on the front lawn, sometimes dancing, sometimes suddenly decided to dip before bed in the large pool. That night was one of those times. The boys offered to take a swim in the moonlight, we all agreed, rushing in all directions around the room to reset the dresses and wear swimsuits. According to an unwritten law to the pool needed to run a race, and the first winner getting any laurels. I usually acted quite quickly, and if not to be the first, then, in any case, not the last. But that night I broke a fingernail, undoing the strap sandals, and by the time when I write up a pair of scissors, all turned out to be far ahead of me. I could hear them laughing and shouting in the pool, when she came out of the house. Therefore, you can not rush, and I slowly wandered in the twilight, pulling a bathing cap. When I stepped on the lawn with a path through the trees that led to the pool, I heard a whisper: "Miss Christine!"
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