“I’m a vegetarian. I’ll just have a salad. Thank you.” “Okay.”
A young, attractive waitress came over to the table. “Hello, Richard.” “Hi, Bernice.”
Unexpectedly, Alette felt a pang of jealousy. Her reaction surprised her. “Are you ready to order?”
“Yes. Miss Peters is going to have a salad, and I’m going to have a roast beef sandwich.
The waitress was studying Alette. Is she jealous of me? Alette wondered.
When the waitress left, Alette said, “She’s very pretty. Do you know her well?” Immediately she blushed.
I wish I hadn’t asked that. Richard smiled. “I come here a lot. When I first came here, I didn’t have much money.
“I’d order a sandwich, and Bernice would bring me a banquet. She’s great.”
“She seems very nice,” Alette said. And she thought, She has fat thighs.
After they had ordered, they talked about artists. “One day I want to go to Giverny,” Alette said, “where Monet painted.”
“Did you know Monet started out as a caricaturist?” “No.” “It’s true.
Then he met Boudin, who became his teacher and persuaded him to start painting out of doors.
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