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I was originally reading in my chair, when I heard this remark, I lifted my head with a face full of apologies, only to find that it was the boy Zoe Ferrandi. I swallowed my smile, raised my eyebrows, and said, "Humans have human rights, dogs have dog rights. I can't agree with every sentence he barks out, but I vow to defend his right to bark to the death."
Zoe sat next to me, looked at me carefully, and said, "Well, this is something. Give it some time, and you'll be speaking French better than me. I don't read much to begin with."
I chuckled, "You flatter me, look, I was just reading this part."
Rousseau frowning in the book, said, "I disapprove of what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it."
Zoe held a skateboard in his hands, and I asked, "You can do this?"
"Want to give it a try?"
"Why not?" I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run, and I am quite the sports champion. I put down the book, eager to try.
