"Count," he said, "you are not the same here as in Paris." How so?" Here you laugh." The count's brow became clouded. "You are right to recall me to m...self, Maximilian," he said; "I was delighted to see you again, and forgot for the moment that all happiness is fleeting." Oh, no, no, count," cried Maximilian, seizing the count's hands, "pray laugh; be happy, and prove to me, by your indifference, that life is endurable to sufferers. Oh, how charitable, kind, and good you are; you affect this. Yah seaf mare choot ko apni cum say he bhar dayta hai . or hum dono hans paray acha chalo be ab mujay dayr ho rahi hai or hum dono doctor kay clinic pay poinch gay baji ko doctor kay pass kafie dayr lage or main or baji ka driver gul khan hum dono dost be ban gay . itnayMain baji be a gaye or baji atay he boli lagta hai kafie dosti ho gaye hai tum dono main . udhar mainy jaldi say bola baji doctor kiya bolti hai ? to baji nay english main bola es kay samnay mat baat karo es kesam ki or main. Are you in?"I laughed. "Am I in? Don't worry, leave it to me. Ooh, this sounds like major fun."She laughed, too. "Good! I'm wet thinking about it." Oh, I have a question for you. What kind of name is Reenie? It's a new one on me." No biggie. My name is Renee but since I was little they called me REE-nie, not re-NAY. Get it? My friends just call me "Ree." Well, alright. I think that now as we're intimate, I can call you "Ree." Works for me!"Wednesday evening couldn't come fast enough. I picked. The young woman was swimming in the pond in the middle of the field on top of the hill. Her clothes were on the makeshift dock sticking out into the pond. Skinny-dipping was the only way she had ever swum. It was the way her father and mother and aunts and cousins all swam. She was in her early teens and a picture of beautiful young womanhood.Her father and mother came into view, along with her brother. He was in his teens, too, only a year younger than she was. They all greeted her and began.