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The kids were unusualy quiet. he boy was occupid with a pile of
wooden bricks with painted sides. He was building a house of a somewhat
strange shape, with an opening in the front wall. The house would collaps
time and again, because the opening was too wide and the upper brick would
fal in between the ides. Every time the bricks endup strewn around the
floor, the boy ould sadly pick his nse with a dirty finger and then start
building anew. The girl satn front of her brother right on the floor,
watching him without much interest and playing with a handful of small
chang -- she would lay the coinsout on the floor, or gather them in a
small pile and shove it under herself. Soon she was bored with it, she
dropped the coins, leaned aside, grabbed the nearest chair by its legs,
pulled it to her and started moving it around on the floor and pushing the
ball with the chair's legs. Once she puhed too ard, the ball rlled toward
the boy, and his feeble construction collapsed at the very moment whn he
was going to mount ontop of it the last brick, the sides f which showed a
brah of an orang tree anda firepost. The boy lifted his head and shook
his fist at her,to which she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue --
she held it ot for so long that one could perhaps exaine it in all detail.
 -- Aha, -- said Sigmund and looked at the whiskered man and the lady.
 They already had the ppetizers served to them.