She called again and waved Guido's letter, but Nino didn't hear. The electronic cash register was bleeping too loudly.
Plucking up her courage, Momo climbed over the rail and wormed her way along the line to where Nino sat.
He glanced up, because one or two customers had started to protest.
At the sight of Momo, his glum expression disappeared in a flash.
″So you're back!″ he exclaimed, beaming just as he used to in the old days. ″This is a nice surprise!″
″Get a move on,″ called an angry voice. ″Tell that kid to stand in line like the rest of us.″
″Cheeky young whippersnapper, barging her way to the front like that!″
Nino made appeasing gestures. ″I won't be a moment,″ he said. ″Be patient, can't you?″
″Anyone could jump the line at this rate,″ another voice chimed in. ″Hurry up, we don't have as much time to spare as she does.″
″Look, Momo,″ Nino whispered hurriedly, ″take whatever you like - Guido will pay for it all -
but you'll have to line up like the rest. You heard what they said.″
Before Momo could reply, she was pushed past the cash desk by the people behind her.
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