Row with her in the XL Cafe about the bracelet. Wouldn’t eat her cakes or speak or look. Saucebox.
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#Ulysse 1209
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#Ulysse 1136
17 mars 2015, par Guillaume VissacThe night Milly brought it into the parlour. O, look what I found in professor Goodwin’s hat !
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#Ulysse 2176
20 janvier 2018, par Guillaume VissacDead animal even sadder. Silly-Milly burying the little dead bird in the kitchen matchbox, a daisychain and bits of broken chainies on the grave.
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#Ulysse 1137
18 mars 2015, par Guillaume VissacAll we laughed. Sex breaking out even then. Pert little piece she was.
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#Ulysse 1130
11 mars 2015, par Guillaume VissacLa phrase originale
He filled his own moustachecup, sham crown Derby, smiling. Silly Milly’s birthday gift. Only five she was then. No, wait : four.
Il remplit sa tassàbarbe [1] perso
en faux Derby
souriant.
Cadeau idiot de la petite Milly.
Elle n’avait que cinq ans alors.
Non
attends :
quatre.
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#Ulysse 1726
29 octobre 2016, par Guillaume VissacGasworks. Whooping cough they say it cures. Good job Milly never got it. Poor children ! Doubles them up black and blue in convulsions. Shame really. Got off lightly with illnesses compared. Only measles. Flaxseed tea. Scarlatina, influenza epidemics. Canvassing for death. Don’t miss this chance. Dogs’ home over there. Poor old Athos ! Be good to Athos, Leopold, is my last wish. Thy will be done. We obey them in the grave. A dying scrawl. He took it to heart, pined away. Quiet brute. Old men’s dogs usually are.
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#Ulysse 3598
20 décembre 2021, par Guillaume VissacStains on his coat. Slobbers his food, I suppose. Tastes all different for him. Have to be spoonfed first. Like a child’s hand, his hand. Like Milly’s was. Sensitive. Sizing me up I daresay from my hand. Wonder if he has a name. Van. Keep his cane clear of the horse’s legs : tired drudge get his doze. That’s right. Clear. Behind a bull : in front of a horse.
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#Ulysse 1204
24 mai 2015, par Guillaume VissacFifteen yesterday. Curious, fifteenth of the month too. Her first birthday away from home. Separation.
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#Ulysse 3450
25 juillet 2021, par Guillaume VissacMilly too rock oil and flour. Raw pastry I like myself.
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#Ulysse 3382
18 mai 2021, par Guillaume VissacLike a few olives too if they had them. Italian I prefer. Good glass of burgundy take away that. Lubricate. A nice salad, cool as a cucumber, Tom Kernan can dress. Puts gusto into it. Pure olive oil. Milly served me that cutlet with a sprig of parsley. Take one Spanish onion. God made food, the devil the cooks. Devilled crab.