напишите в "I've come up to talk to you," my mother said, "while you are getting ready. Who's going to be at the party?" "I don't know," I said. "Will you enjoy it?" my mother asked. "I hope so," I said. "You've only got fifteen minutes," my mother said. "Yes, I know." "Can I help you?" my mother asked. "No, thanks awfully," I said. "Will Betty be there?" "No," I said. "Why not?" "Because the people giving the party don't know her." "That's funny," my mother said. "I wonder why they don't. Isn't that funny, their not knowing her?" "Why?" boob- "Well because it is," my mother said. "Why don't you intro- duce her to them? They'd like her. I've always liked Betty... I like that dress. It suits you. It doesn't make you look old like some of the things you wear. What on earth are you doing to hair?" your "Putting it on top." "Oh, I don't like that," my mother said. "Why are you doing it like that?" "I like it." "Your father won't like it," my mother said. "Good heavens, your stockings are transparent." "Yes." "What's the good of wearing transparent stockings if your legs are blue?" my mother asked. "Are you going to wear your boots and take your shoes with you in a bag?" "No," I said. 1007 golsvel "You've only got five minutes now," my mother said. "Yes, I know." "Will Sammy be there?" my mother asked. "I think so." "Oh good," my mother said. "I hope you'll be nice and polite to him. You will, won't you?" "Yes."
My mother said that she had come up to talk to me while I was getting ready. She asked who would be at the party, and I replied that I didn't know. My mother asked if I would enjoy it, and I said that I hoped so. She informed me that I only had fifteen minutes. I acknowledged that I knew. She offered to help me, but I declined, expressing my gratitude. When asked if Betty would be there, I replied in the negative, explaining that the hosts of the party didn't know her. My mother found it funny and wondered why they didn't know her. She suggested introducing Betty to them, stating that they would like her. She mentioned liking Betty and commented on my dress, saying it suited me and didn't make me look old like some of my other outfits. She inquired about my hairstyle, expressing her disapproval of how I was doing it. I defended my choice, but she remarked that my father wouldn't like it. She noticed that my stockings were transparent and questioned the purpose of wearing them if my legs were blue. I confirmed that I wouldn't be wearing boots and carrying my shoes in a bag. My mother informed me that I only had five minutes left, and I acknowledged that I knew. She asked if Sammy would be there, and I replied that I thought so. She expressed her delight and hoped that I would be nice and polite to him, to which I replied affirmatively.