“Ah! It’s you...” He was pretending he hadn’t seen me.
“What’s the name of this patience, Uncle?” “It’s called The Clock.”
“It’s pretty.” I already knew all the cards in the deck.
I just wasn’t too keen on the jacks. I don’t know why but they looked like the kings’ servants.
“You know, Uncle, I’ve come to tell you something.”
“I’m just about finished. When I’m done, we can talk.” But soon he shuffled all the cards up.
“Did you win?” “No.” He made a little pile of cards and set it aside.
“OK, Zezé, if this something has to do with money,” he said, rubbing his fingers together, “I’m ready.”
“Haven’t you got one little tostão for me to buy a marble with?”
He smiled. “I might have one little tostão. Who knows?”
He was about to put his hand in his pocket, but I stopped him.
“Just kidding, Uncle, that’s not it.” “Well, then what is it?”
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