“Yes, it was always very cozy, “Aunt Coby repeats, “and sometimes very funny too."

“Funny? " I always want to know everything. 'Certainly. Do you remember Frits, those cows? "

“Cows? " I admit, I get curious. What do cows have to do with stage treads?

Remarkably, Uncle Frits seems to be less charmed by this memory: 'Well, Coby, that's not important at all. '

'Of course I do! When the gig was finished, it started to be light again. Uncle had already packed his triangle when we heard a strange sound outside. It looked like a lear."

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