Page 10 - Little French Car - English

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Then Luc, the name of the young man, looked her
over very carefully and said, “You’re small enough to wiggle in and out of traffic and big enough for Maman’s sunflowers. We don’t need a van for the flower shop,
we need you. You’re really special - more than just a simple Deux Chevaux. So how about I call you Ms. Deuzy?”
he said with a bright smile.
“Deuzy? Deuzy?,” she said. “I do like that. Bonjour world - I’m Ms. Deuzy!”
“I’m a really special car as you can see.
Ms. Deuzy is what my friends call me.
My top rolls back, my seats come out
I’m a very classy car, there can be no doubt!”
With that, Luc opened Deuzy’s door, slid onto the soft seat and closed his hand on the round shift knob on the dash. “A perfect fit,” he said. He quickly paid the salesman and they were off.