ā¢ OH MY GOD
send ā¢ Ā and my muse will imitate yours .
With the doll she had most recently commissioned in her likeness, Adella shares a particularly annoyed conversation. No proper human with proper ears can survive her whining after all, any more than they can stand to hear a piccoloās scream for five days straight. She does risk the staff hearing her tirade just outside the door but ... at least, they wouldnāt think her any less insane than before.
āAnd the nerve of him! That rainbow FOOL! That GRANDpa! That VILE, French -- And, and, and,Ā and did you see the way those common and nobody and chicken-legged crowd all went along with it and -- ā Immediately, she has a thought and relaxes, assuming with great theater all the melodramatic airs of that Fool sheās been yelling about.Ā
āCome one, come all! Come see zee amazeeng Myself make a silly show out of zee Nobility! Allow me to use zees stupid puppets to 'elp! And then use zis wonderful and very pre-tty girl named Adella in zee crowd as an example of zee Nobility to make fun of! Let us call her an empty powder puff and all these other names! Why not? Itās all in good fun! I am a talentless and mean and old PIGEON, after all, and I need to bother the nearest pretty thing to feel alive again since I must be ninety years old. I must wear bells on my stupid heat and stupid feet to be at least a little interesting. Do I know who else wears bells so that people can hear them? COWS! Also, I happen to be from the country of France, and even that should tell you that I was born a cheating rat -- and FURTHER-more -- ā
