came here,”

    I said, quot; to be so divide it fairly, youd ire morning and Id ire afternoon! Im not asking for t muc ternoons a o me.”

    Dussel leapt out of  on a pin. quot;You alking about your rigo to go? Maybe I should ask Mr.

    van Daan to build me a cubbytic. Youre not t find a quiet place to , o o me , Id never even  of refusing, but you. . .”

    And once again  up t tting, and once again Anne ed.  and let Dussel finish:

    quot;But no, its impossible to talk to you. Youre sered. No one else matters, as long as you get your er all is said and done, Ill be obliged to let you   people saying later on t Anne Frank failed o relinquisable!”

    on and on until there was such a deluge of words I could hardly keep up.

    For one fleeting moment I t, quot;; But t moment I t, quot;Calm doting so upset about!”

    At long last Mr. Dussel s fury , and  triump pockets bulging h food.

    I  running over to Fated tire story, or at least ts  been able to folloalk to Dussel t very same evening, and than half an hour.

    t discussed able, yes or no.

    Fat   once before, at   to contradict t of t t, even t t it  I  to talk as if ruder laying claim to everyt. But Fatested strongly, since ion  back and fort;selfis; and my quot;busy; and Dussel grumbling time.

    Dussel finally o give in, and I ed tunity to  interruption ternoons a  speak to me for to five-ty -- all very childish, of course.

    Anyone ic at ty-four  o change.

    FRI