“布里尔小姐抬起手来摸了摸狐皮围巾。可爱的小东西！再次触摸到它的感觉真

"Miss Brill put up her hand and touched her fur. Cute little thing! Touch it again in my life. Afternoon she took out from the box, shaken out the moth powder, a good brush again into the dim little eyes and rubbed back to life. "Ha, see them again shining bright mat staring at her from the red duck, it is pleasing. . . But in some complex nose made a frail certainly do not know how knocked a bit. It does not matter, when the time stick a stick in black wax. . . . . . Rugrats, yes, she did feel it was a little naughty. Little rogue biting its tail just at the edge of her left ear. She could have taken down rubbing it in her lap, she felt tingling in the hands and arms a little bit, but the reason may be due to walk. And when she breathed, it seems to have something light and sad - no, not sad, is something gentle chest movement.

Miss Brill raised her hand and touched the fox-skin scarf. Lovely little thing! It's nice to touch it again. In the afternoon she took out of the box, shook off the moth powder, brushed it well, and wiped her shiny little eyes back to life. "Ha, it's really nice to see them staring at her again from the red duck velvet mat... But the nose made of some kind of synthetic must have been hit somehow. It doesn't matter, then stick with black paint... Little naughty, yes, she does think it's a little naughty. The little naughty was biting her tail in her left ear. She could have taken it off and took a caress on her lap, and she felt a slight tingling in her hands and arms, but probably because of walking. As she breathes, there seems to be something gentle and melancholy - no, not melancholy, something gentle moving in the chest.

"Miss Brill raised her hand and touched the fox fur scarf. Cute little thing! It's nice to touch it again. In the afternoon, she took it out of the box, shook off the moth proof powder, brushed it well, and wiped the small eyes without luster back to life. "Ha, it's so nice to see them staring at her again from the red eiderdown mat... But a nose made of some kind of compound is not strong. It must have been hit somehow. It doesn't matter. I'll stick it with black lacquer...... Little naughty, yes, she did think it was a little naughty. The little mischievous girl bit her tail on the edge of her left ear. She could have taken it off and put it on her knee. She felt a little tingling in her hands and arms, but it might be due to walking. When she breathes, there seems to be something soft and melancholy - no, not melancholy, something soft moving in her chest.<br>