第271章 Chapter III.

--Get on with you, said the abbess.

--Wh...ysh--ysh--cried Margarita.

Sh...a--shu..u--shu..u--sh..aw--shaw'd the abbess.

--Whu--v--w--whew--w--w--whuv'd Margarita, pursing up her sweet lips betwixt a hoot and a whistle.

Thump--thump--thump--obstreperated the abbess of Andouillets with the end of her gold-headed cane against the bottom of the calesh--The old mule let a f...