Carnival and Dance of Hester(Biography of Carnival Performer Len(3)
I. The old man's cracked lips continued to tremble, and he managed to piece together a byte very reluctantly.
It's hays. He is proficient in many languages, including the small language of Hessian, which is specially prepared for the carnival.
My son is dying because of the cold. The old man vomited stagnant syllables and removed from his back a broken pot with a few Hester coins in it.
There is no food to eat. If we go on like this, we can't live. The old man shook the broken pot, and the Hester coins collided with the edge of the pot, making a "haw" sound, which seemed to be hitting somewhere in the human heart.
He was indifferent.
In order to cure my son and buy some food, I went fishing in the sea, my lord. The old man tried to pull out his trousers on his left leg. There was only half amputation below. The disappeared part seemed to have been bitten by some big fellow.
Half of my left leg was bitten by a tortoise, and I was lucky to survive.
Please, my lord. The old man crawled on the ground. He dared not kiss Lennifer's expensive leather shoes again for fear of making the adult angry. He only dared to wag his tail and beg for mercy like a dog to the adult, who had come down from a cruise ship and might be able to save their surviving family.