Miss Killorn walked such confidently that poor Jenny started to get tired... She couldn't understand why this woman had so much energy ...
- Come on come on Jenny! We are already late...
- Miss Killorn, please... I can't walk so fast, my left leg hurts...
- Jennny you are so young, but you whimper like an old hag!
- But Miss Killorn! I am not kidding! it's really hard for me! Miss Killorn, better tell me where are we going?
- Less questions ... wider step! You'll see youself...