her curves, and her hair gleams like a bird’s wing and she’s smiling teeth and dimples at all the world. say that. You look…’ He wants to put his arms round her. look normal.’ ‘Don’t ‘…You Should he put his arms round her? Better not she might shriek. me alone! they walk — ‘Leave ’So on, just wandering aimlessly through the streets, opening their eyes to all there is to be seen. Dog runs ahead making a nuisance of himself, diving in between people’s legs. Yes, this it’s quite — something. But why this is what he can’t understand why is there such an abundance here, and such — — want back home? For Ukrainians are as hard-working as anybody harder, because in the — evenings after a day’s work they grow their vegetables, mend their cars, chop their wood. You can spend your whole life toiling, in , and still have nothing. You can spend your whole life toiling, and end up dead in a hole in the ground, covered with fallen coal. Poor Dad.
her curves, and her hair gleams like a bird’s wing and she’s smiling teeth and dimples at all the world. ‘Don’t say that. You look…’ He wants to put his arms round her. ‘…You look normal.’ Should he put his arms round her? Better not — she might shriek. ‘Leave me alone! ’So they walk on, just wandering aimlessly through the streets, opening their eyes to all there is to be seen. Dog runs ahead making a nuisance of himself, diving in between people’s legs. Yes, this — it’s quite something. But why — this is what he can’t understand — why is there such an abundance here, and such want back home? For Ukrainians are as hard-working as anybody — harder, because in the evenings after a day’s work they grow their vegetables, mend their cars, chop their wood. You can spend your whole life toiling, in , and still have nothing. You can spend your whole life toiling, and end up dead in a hole in the ground, covered with fallen coal. Poor Dad.