“He squinted at the daylight streaming in through the window and noticed that she was fully dressed. “It’s nine o’clock,” she said. “I’m going to try to find a library and borrow a French phrase book.” “A what?” “A little pocket-sized dictionary with French in it so people can understand a bit of what we’re saying.” Nilly sat up in bed. “And how are you going to find a library?” “I’ll ask people for directions. If I just pronounce it the French way I’m sure people will unders...tand: librairie.” “No doubt,” Nilly said. “What’s for breakfast?” “Nothing,” Lisa said. “They only serve air and café au lait for breakfast in this country. I’ll buy a baguette on my way back.” “Well, hurry up,” Nilly said, swinging his feet out of bed. They dangled just above the linoleum floor and looked as if they were wondering if it was going to be cold.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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