"What am I going to do?" cried my tearful elder..

перевести 13 лет назад

"What am I going to do?" cried my tearful elderly relative. "My winter allowance won't cover my gas bill?""But it is rather large, have you had the heating on full blast or something?" I exclaimed."Hardly at all, I've just cooked a few puddings and stuff for some people," she sniffled."But the bill's nearly 43 grand!" I scoffed. "Just how many puddings have you been making Aunt Bessie?"