Han sælger muslingeskaller ved kysten (June 1, 1967)
Katya/Ursula wasn't a believer, or someone to get really attached to people. But still, Masha's story was too similar to her own to ignore, and if she had an ounce of faith, she'd call it a message from the divinity. She didn't, but she was still loath to leave the Russian girl alone in Denmark, left to her own devices. After that long pause of thinking and biting her lower lip, Ursula finally spoke.
[Language unknown: "En. Con reai la m Nereom ich di tiuret a lin ou, Blesonous, siand rateautha ard m. Ionestone est atla u era Wit Hoekai whaiin. Red strss tic as wh asnasihe liniveith po Ntiandant. Issi IOPL theiv si stckstouca ilisai uless Tilaac korterterour, ect whut eretinone inilar ha dertedrea k man nc ingad trnaul encch chin Reswil'icheau, hiyin nepo vorare'wilticons. Io Fi m Stei Asmopl comlesear, t Et wain lehaen hi ouek p ourme p." ]
She searches in her bag and slips her a wad of cash under the table.
[Language unknown: "Urteca ie N hou p lowhwe, but houwhiiouest thloil. Ing wi me ri out, Onstrarat, ersredove ad ev ica moritaha. M ast il oul us ma ugh antsheare, we ar i. Ta hat rise thoprowas man omesanundateset ar wh."]
If a certain girl had had that little fortune in Rome, seven years ago... The things she wouldn't have had to do.
She tells her the phone number of her apartment in Frankfurt, makes her repeat it, then write it down for her until she's satisfied she knows it by heart.
[Language unknown: "Seti th se avemo, at leure ta t thetr, mapros hited, eentholes Tr stse e. Ro wastercom a Fithhi, Tone etng te houca vir. Ha ekit, averatove se. Butouswasesswhe? Ommiom e m?"]