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2006 年 2 月 3 日  星期五   晴天
The Oriental Oriole 10

        "But I don't know what is the meaning of '... .--. -.--'. I only know that '...' represents 'S'," said Bernadette.
        "Which three-lettered word is beginning with S?" Delia asked.
        "Let me see... yes, 'SEE'."
        "No, the second letter and the third letter are not the same."
        "Emm... 'SAY'? 'SAW'? 'SIT'? 'SAT'? 'SAD'? 'SUE'? 'SPA'? 'SKY'? 'SLY'? 'SHY'?"
        "Sorry, none of them are correct. Think of the thngs that you need to beware of."
        "What is that can be... oh, yes! 'SPY'!"
        "Shh!" Delia said. "Don't speak too loudly!"
        "Sorry," said Bernadette. "But I don't understand why should we go there. I've never heard of any spies."
        "Spies," Delia said, "are anywhere they hide. They spy for anything they want to. We can hardly know what a spy like unless we are spies also." 
        "that's marvelous," said Bernadette, "magnificient, superb."
        You might be bored of listening to the two women babbling. Maybe you would like to know what happened to Poppy and Crocus but I would go to the scene about Dawn Daisy. If you count well, then you will know that if Dawn kept riding on his pony then she would be five miles away from Café Kafka. But she was just a few streets away from the café, speaking to her maid. 
        "Terri, have you sent out the invitation?"

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2006 年 2 月 2 日  星期四   晴天
The Oriental Oriole 9

        At ten thirty, Bernadette and Delia were in their coupé, and the driver was Mr. Salsify, Salisbury Salsify, disguising as a driver, yes, a driver. He got moustaches but no beard, and he got a flat cap. 
        "Pray take us to Salty Shore, viâ Breezy Bridge," Bernadette said.
        "That would take three hour, 'coz my car dosen't run very fast."
        "They are horses who run! Not the car itself!"said Delia angrily.
        "Rather we should take the train, at least they got many seats. Here are just two for passengers! We can't get Kim and Lara onboard also!"
        "Nonsense, if we go by train it would take five hours! Then it would be half past three! Also, they are going to go by another coupé half an hour later," Delia said.
        "Yes, the trains are very slow. We must call the railway company to improve their trains," said Bernadette.
        "Yes," said Delia, "but later. we should go to the Soy's Mansion first."
        "But I don't understand, why should we go there?"
        "Because of '... .--. -.--'."
        "What's that?"
        "Do you know what's the meaning of '... --- ...'?"
        "Ah," said Bernadette, "I know this one. It's SOS."

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2006 年 2 月 1 日  星期三   晴天
Monstrous Monitor 10

        "I have more to tell you about Geoff." I stopped my steps to the eighth window. Seems that Isaac used to tell things in many parts, and that was good for some situations.
        "Yeah?" I asked. "Is that about the trolley?"
        "Thirteen months ago," he said, "I went to Vileville for some outfits. When I came out of the Boutique of Crescent, I saw Geoff coming out of the Chillies' Shop with a bowl. But inside the bowl was not chilli, it was just a bowl of peanut butter."
        "How big is the bowl?" I asked
        "It's about the size of his head, and the peanut butter inside was extra creamy. He was wearing a red scarf and he got stain of red chilli paste on it. Behind him was a short greybeard with moustaches, and a captain's cap of Captain Cap. Do you know who he was?"
        "He's Captain Cap, for sure, I think," I said.
        "Yes, or somehow, no. He was not, but he is, Captain Cap," He spoke awkwardly. "Captain Cap said something to Geoff, and Geoff nodded, and they went to the dock."
        "What's the name of the dock?" I asked.
        "Dick Dock, a strange name. It had got a pendulum hung below the arch. It swung and Wrong!-ed at every o'clock but it did not had any hands. When I examined the Arch of the dock, it swung three.
        "I got into the cabin near the dock, not the one on the boat, and tried to find the ships' schedule—"
        "Wait a minute. Where were Geoff and Captain Cap?"
        "Oh, I haven't tell you."
        "Of course you haven't."
        "Sorry. But seems that your question about Dick Dock interrupt me!"
        "I've just asked what the name is!"
        "Oh, stop. They went to Dick Dock, but the saleswoman of the Boutique of Crescent dragged me back into the shop. She said that I hadn't paid yet. 
        "'Oh, I've paid for it already!'
        "'No! you misunderstood me ! I meant that you haven't gotten your exchanges!'
        "'Exchanges? I paid by credit card!'
        "'No, you won't understand,' the saleswoman said, and gave me a juvenile novel. I opened it to the page said To Someone, and it said, 'To Mary—When we met, you were bloody, and I was loony. Now I am bloody loony'."
        "That's awful," I said.
        "That's awful."

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2006 年 1 月 31 日  星期二   晴天
Monstrous Monitor 9

        "So do you know that ?" I asked.
        "Emm... I don't know that indeed," Isaac said awkwardly, "But I know that the two boys on the ship connected to Geoff."
        "And the trolley seemed similarly to Geoff's."
        "They are similar, except that the little boy trolley didn't make scratching sounds."
        "Hey, what is there in the other end of the passage way?" I looked forward and walked forward. 
        "Let's look at the eight window first," my brother said.
        I think you might be bored to look through all thirteen windows, so I'll talk about some other characters first. You may miss the Monster How, the grey-headed boy, and the master who hold a dictionary to answered the questions from How about the foreign language. Before we look what happened to the grey-headed boy, I would like to tell you about a person, and his name is Preston Prior, a very magnificient name.
        "Preston, hello how are you?" the grey-headed boy speak through his mother's mobile phone. 
        "Fine—" I must stop here because it would reveal the grey-headed boy's name, "Where are you now, —?"
        "I'm in the seventh headquarter, Preston, on the seventh floor," said the grey-headed boy.

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2006 年 1 月 30 日  星期一   晴天
The Oriental Oriole 8

        Repeating something for many time is quite a fag, but however, I need to repeat the quote again.
        "Crocus!" said Poppy.
        "Let me advise you, you'll just cancelld your invitation and that will be okay!"
        "Thank you, Claudia," said Poppy, "but you act unusually today."
        "Who cares! Oh, Barry, here the hansom are. I've just used it to get from the pier to the Poppy Mansion."
        "My hansom used to be used by everyone without asking me," said Polly, "so I won't blame you."
        "You're very kind, you are the kindest," said Claudia
        Here I'll stop because now I'm going to a feast of Ms. Emerald Garnet, who have a very good chef, and she cooks well herself.

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