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Annotated text: I wish she would tell me more. I wish she would give me some hint as to why the deceased wished us to know each other. Sitting here, stung by those wild gold waspish eyes, I wonder terribly.

I wonder dreadfully. I do think it is a pity.

Auroral imbibitious have set Alistair on young uncertain feet once more, and hes handsomely taken the Dagenham bus en route for the converted oast-house where his mother lives.

I hope it wont backslide.

Barbara passes from right to left, dear child. Her one-piece is yellow jasmine, and she spurns the concrete and especially the abstract with those bronze legs of hers. The tawny curls of her are springes to catch woodcocks, and more than woodcocks.

She waves a towel capriciously, take it or leave it, at me.

What would I do now, if the other leaned across and said what the blind sailor said? But wiseacres contend that it was Kismet. Off went his arm to-day.

Yes, what would I feel like? She is delightful.

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I wish she would tell me more. I wish she would 
give me some hint as to why the deceased 
wished us to know each other. Sitting here, 
stung by those wild gold waspish eyes, I wonder 
terribly. I wonder dreadfully. I do think it is a 
pity. Auroral imbibitious have set Alistair on 
young uncertain feet once more, and hes 
handsomely taken the Dagenham bus en route 
for the converted oast-house where his mother 
lives. I hope it wont backslide. Barbara passes 
from right to left, dear child. Her one-piece is 
yellow jasmine, and she spurns the concrete 
and especially the abstract with those bronze 
legs of hers. The tawny curls of her are springes 
to catch woodcocks, and more than woodcocks. 
She waves a towel capriciously, take it or leave 
it, at me. What would I do now, if the other 
leaned across and said what the blind sailor 
said? But wiseacres contend that it was Kismet. 
Off went his arm to-day. Yes, what would I feel 
like? She is delightful. 

Italian text:

Vorrei che mi dicesse di più. Vorrei che fosse disposta a darmi qualche vago indizio sul motivo per cui il morto desiderava che ci conoscessimo. Siedo qui, con quegli occhi dorati e inquieti che mi tormentano, mi pongo domande terribili. Mi pongo domande orribili. Penso che sia un peccato. Imbibizioni d'aurora hanno rimesso in piedi Alistair con passo giovane e incerto e lui ha abilmente preso il bus per Dagenham per andare all 'essiccatoio convertito dove vive sua madre. Spero che non sia una ricaduta. Barbara passa da destra verso sinistra, cara ragazza. Il suo abito è gialo gelsomino, con quelle sue gambe bronzee calca il cemento con fare concreto : non è tipo, lei, da stare sull'astratto. I suoi ricci fulvi sono trappole per beccacce, e non solo per beccacce. Agita capricciosa un fazzoletto nella mia direzione, prendere o lasciare. Che cosa farei ora se l'altra si chinasse verso di me pronunciando le parole del marinaio cieco? Ma i saccenti dicono che è stato il Destino. Oggi lui ha perso un braccio. Sì, come mi sentirei? Lei è deliziosa.