Alec d'Urberville:
[sees Tess trying to learn how to whistle]
Nor art nor nature ever created a lovelier thing than you, cousin Tess. To see that pretty mouth pouting and puffing away, without producing a single note.
Tess:
It's all a part of my work, sir.
Alec d'Urberville:
Well, never mind. I'll teach you. I won't lay a finger on you. See. I'll stay exactly where I am. Now, you watch me. Don't scrape your lips too tight. Do it like this.
[whistles]
Alec d'Urberville:
Blow gently. Gently. Try. Try again. Again. There. You'll manage splendidly now that I've started you off.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:07