Gem adventureWritten by Alain Darbellay GGGems
© 2004 gggems.com All rights reserved. Gem adventure of Swiss twins. ( Novel ). literature best seller.© June 26, 1988. The plane landed early – something extremely rare on AirMad line serving Tananarive. Mrs. Nory was standing on airport's tarmac, right next to a gendarme. Her son, her brother airport's director and some vague relationship accompanied her. She welcomed her daughter Tina coming back from Belgium. The nine years she had spent there,had metamorphosed young lady, she almost became vazaha. "foreigner, in Madagascar language." Tina caught stair's metallic fence. Her blue dress was floating in overheated air, sweeping black tarmac. She saw some familiar silhouettes far away. The young woman showed a movement of retreat, perhaps, her diploma of chemist engineer, acquired recently, would help her blur vindication of assistance who came here to meet her, she thought . John and Alain followed lady. She had met twins during stop over in Rome and got acquainted with them. This meeting was not fortuitous, because it was her mother who arranged it. Readjusting her scarf, Mrs. Nory moved on. - I see her, she is not in a hurry to go down, she said. The lady did not take of her black glasses to kiss her daughter. This coldness, intrigued Alain. And, Tina introduced her new friends, precious stone experts, waited impatiently in Tananarive. Then, Alain noticed a certain ambiguity and even of condescension from clever lady with her daughter. Both vazaha precipitated towards a wooden shelf. They filled in immigration forms. Details on their origin, goal of their visit, exact sums imported was explicitly asked to them. Then, a police officer gave them a lined sheet to be made plug to each hotel in which they would go down. Charged of cumbersome parcels, Alain painfully cut through crowd. The twins separately took seat in two cars brought here to pick up them. John went up in roomy BMW with mother. And prodigal girl took seat right next to Alain, in Peugeot. Driving fast, compressed against door, Alain noticed a black Mercedes coming in opposite direction. - This is my uncle, president of national assembly, shouted Tina, She then added that man - a famous reverend - had habit to harp virulent Marxists sermons to his flocks. The hearse color limousine disappeared behind enormous billboards marking out road of dike. ---------------------------------------
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- Au Terminus ! ordonna Jean au chauffeur du taxi dans lequel il venait de sauter. L’hôtel Terminus était situé au centre ville, en face de la gare à l’angle de l’avenue de l’Indépendance. Pour la suite, veuillez visiter le lien suivant: http://www.gggems.com/aventure_gemmologique.htm
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