AndhereIam，blazingoutintoprintwiththewholestoryjustashetoldittomeaswesatonabenchbythelagoonbeforethePalaceofFineArtswiththecriesoftheseagullsinourears。
Well，heshouldhavekepthisappointmentwithme。ButI
anticipate。
Aswestartedtoleavethebuildingandhuntforaseat，asmallwoman，possiblythirtyyearsofage，withawashed-outcomplexionofthefarmer’swifesort，darteduptohiminabird-likeway，foralltheworldlikethedartingveeringgullsoverourheadsandfastenedherselftohisarmwiththeaccuracyanddispatchandinevitablenessofapieceofmachinery。
\"Thereyougo！\"sheshrilled。\"A-trottin’rightoffandnevergivin’meathought。\"