So large the Dickens history. and lovely, so yes, but a very wounder comedy. He turns home one day in the evening in summer... Weres any prohibition to die in summer...?
-Ahh,but the people...the people continúe travelling- asked June.
And then exclaimed softly that he dont want to dinner.. later so sure just was evocated all the life.. the life than at lasth wicht meaning an efffort and then came the end.
-But so right weres something especialy in the childs. than borned in the plume of Dickens...something so beauty.. and something than wicht traslate a really wounder.
Does its the matter with Oliver Twist...
- You,ve dont read Oliver twist..
- no sir....