And the story, "I'm from the country MacD" -part next [5]
Then, however, was a completely different reason for his behavior. Why have an affair with the girls that are only sixteen or seventeen years old, and maybe even be younger. He is already in the forties, and more is forty-five years. It is true that a lifestyle which leads rejuvenates him a little, and still more "youth" in dress, approach to music, and most importantly the way of seeing the world but what he could talk to them? The philosophy, literature, religion, politics? Not that he does not like to talk with young people, because very like. But not know enough English to be able to discuss in the language of philosophy, delight in music and literature, although the curse and curse the politicians could. And the girls were lovely and quite nice. Then he regretted that he did not pick up on these two young girls, quite unthinkingly because no continuation could not have. Well, it is taken as a farmer or a freak-but let us return to the bench where he sat. An elderly woman was not tall, and had a pretty gray hair pinned back, and over eighty years. When passing, threw you in the country of MacDuff - which was something between question and statement, and he instead of her to say something, he began to like it there, frantically searching his memory-rolls to find something to confirm or deny her words. First of course remembered Cupar to which a few years before he moved for a time in the summer to get a feel for the atmosphere of the place where according to legend, the inn had Shakespeare to write his famous work. So sit no further than fifty yards from the castle ruins of the destroyed MacDuff clan-trifle-in the eleventh century. Or at Castle Street, next to the place where the inn was where William Shakespeare allegedly wrote a masterpiece based on the motifs and their families MacDuff mystery shrouded of darkness tragedy *.
South of England, on the other side of France.
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