— But you don’t get anything, — she smiled again, — this service is not provided to men.
Anselm turned to his friend and made a grimace, expressing a mixture of surprise and disappointment. However, he didn’t bother to ask the merchant for the reason.
- It’s a pity Amaldina isn’t with us; we could have picked out some flowers for her, - the young man said aloud, preparing to leave the establishment.
I’ll think about where to go next...