Mr Dancer is sitting at the table under the fig tree reading. Lisbeth is trimming the ivy circles (don't ask) next to the tree. I am just being me on the veranda. The clock has just struck 6pm when I hear Mr Dancer sneeze.
Lisbeth: "You've just done that word we learned yesterday."Mr Dancer: "What word's that?"
Lisbeth: "The one in the book 'Madame Tout-Va-Bien'. You know - the verb 'eternuer' (accent on 2nd e): to sneeze. We had to look it up."
There's a pause while Lisbeth continues to snip.
Mr Dancer: "Oh yes."
Another pause.
Mr Dancer sneezes again.
Lisbeth: "Oh dear. Do you think you're sickening for something?"
Mr Dancer: "Yes. A gin and tonic."
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