- Take ... I pulled the dress. - Take! - Echoed Claire. Her cell phone rang and she stepped aside, discussing the "Chablis" and the upcoming evening menu. - Wait, - said to me a young man. - We have another dress. We brought him only two hours ago. And we did not have time to put it in the room ... maybe you'll like it? I shrugged. To be honest, I did not care. My gesture he interpreted as a sign of consent. - One minute! - And he's quick steps across the room. I went to the mirror, it was more than a full-length. What would be said Genia, seeing me here? "Hail, girl, you're not alone!" I sighed - the past seemed so distant, strange, unreal ...
The Life of John Wesley Hardin
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