near the housing development's identical rows of identical flats. Green Hill was a long walk.
Although Momo was used to going without shoes, her bare feet were aching by the time she got there, so she sat down on the curb to rest a while.
It really was a very smart neighbourhood. The streets were broad and clean and deserted.
In gardens enclosed by high walls and iron railings, fine old trees reared their branches to the sky.
Most of the houses set in these gardens were long, low, flat-roofed villas built of concrete and glass.
The smooth expanses of lawn in front of them were lush and greenthey positively cried out for children to turn somersaults on them
but not a soul could be seen strolling or playing anywhere.
Presumably the owners didn't have time. Momo turned to Cassiopeia.
If only I knew how to find out where Guido lives,she sighed.
YOU WILL,the tortoise signalled.You really think so?Momo said hopefully.
Hey, you grubby little brat,someone said behind her,what are you doing here?
Momo turned to see a man in a spotless white jacket.
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