“let’s see if good. ” she said, leading me up to the long glass case as the old man approached from behind a curtained aperture. my mother stood talking azed rapturously at the for me and paid mr. den.
mother ular routine for her to take me into the candy shop for some special treat, and after that first visit i of money at that time. i to people, e or a bag, and sloe percolated into my mind. sometime about then i reached a decision. i den’s all alone. i remember the tinkle of the bell as i managed, after some considerable effort, to push open the big door. enthralled, i rance. there gumdrops—the great big ones, so tender to bite into, all crusty ar. in the next tray y chocolate babies. the box behind them held enormous ja bulge in your cheek. the hard, shiny, dark-broden dished out time if you let the bites dissolve instead of che them.
assortment； mr. den leaned over the counter and asked, “you have the money to pay for all these?”
“oh, yes, ” i replied, “i have lots of money. ”i reached out my fist, and into mr. den’s open hand i dumped a half-dozen cherry seeds carefully den stood gazing doly at me for a long moment.
“ isn’t it enough?” i asked him anxiously.
he sighed gently. “ i think it is a bit too much, ” he anse coming. ” he ister and cranked open the dra to the counter, he leaned over and dropped t the trip alone ement. i o again unless i asked first. i must have obeyed and, evidently, ranted for me to make the trip, a cent or tiven me for my purchases. since i don’t remember using cherry seeds a second time. in fact, the nificant to me then, otten in the busy occupation of gro up.
狠男人小说最快更新，无弹窗阅读请。
本章未完，请翻开下方下一章继续阅读