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Post by Daz on Mar 13, 2009 16:43:28 GMT
"Indeed, indeed.. You're surely right. But greed doesn't care about that." I guess.
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Post by Lauren on Mar 13, 2009 16:45:55 GMT
"Yes, and they do seem very greedy ... especially the man," I nod. "Anyway, lets not worry about them any more, that god awful meeting is over now,"
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Post by Daz on Mar 13, 2009 16:47:46 GMT
"Yes, but unfortunately there will be many more... What I'd give to go home again."
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Post by Lauren on Mar 13, 2009 16:52:40 GMT
"Me too, my dear, me too," I say, softly. "Soon, I hope, we'll be able to go home,"
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Post by Daz on Mar 13, 2009 17:13:32 GMT
"I hate to think about how.. how incredibley out of hand it must have got out there by now. I cannot imagine it to be worse than what we saw."
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Post by Lauren on Mar 13, 2009 17:35:51 GMT
"Yes," I agree. "I can't imagine there is much civilisation left in France today ... but one day ... one day they will come to their senses,"
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Post by Daz on Mar 13, 2009 17:48:58 GMT
"I really do hope that day is sometime soon."
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Post by Lauren on Mar 13, 2009 17:54:40 GMT
"Me too," I place a kiss on her forehead. "I don't want my daughters growing up with an English accent,"
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Post by Daz on Mar 13, 2009 18:02:54 GMT
I give him a smile, "You sould speak french to them more."
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Post by Lauren on Mar 13, 2009 18:10:31 GMT
"Yes," I smile, "I shall have to do that, I don't want them to forget their heratige in all this nonsense,"
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