So tonight I read "The Little Price", which I have been reading for the past week or so, and Connor fell asleep within minutes. That wasn't enough to really get anything out of the story, so I stood by his bed for an extra 15 minutes or so, just reading the book silently to myself while Connor slept in front of me. I ran across this little chapter, or I guess they're chapters but mostly it's just separation for the little sections of story; this one was in the middle of a page, short enough to take up about 3 inches of printed space.
"Good morning," said the little prince.
"Good morning," said the merchant.
This was a merchant who sold pills that had been invented to quench thirst. You need ony swallow one pill a week, and you would feel no need of anything to drink.
"Why are you selling those?" asked the little prince.
"Because they save a tremendous amount of time," said the merchant. "Computations have been made by experts. With these pills, you save fifty-three minutes in every week."
"And what do I do with those fifty-three minutes?"
"Anything you like..."
"As for me," said the little prince to himself, "if I had fifty-three minutes to spend as I liked, I should walk at my leisure toward a spring of fresh water."
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