第2部分(第6/7 頁)

the　world。　Flow　was　the

son　of　a　Danish　model　in　lingerie　and　a　Jamaican　coffee　magnate；　and　a　version　appeared　tan

and　blue　eyes　of　Jim　Morrison；　the　classic　band　of　the　1960s；　The　Doors。　He　went　up　behind　a

glass　podium；　the　music　stopped　and　all　uivaram　and　applauded。　Jenny　started　to　hand　the

thumb　of　Nate　and　gave　a　squeeze　as　they　went　out　of　the　corner　to　see。

…　I　just　wanted　to　wele　you　all　for　ing　here　and　it　is　taking　place　this　evening　to

raise　money　for　。。。　…　Flow　opened　the　jacket　of　a　tuxedo　shirt　and　pointing　to　some　of　the

guests　excited　and　daring　of　the　dance；　a　people　who　had　not　ashamed　to　pay　Economic；

shouted：　〃Be　Kind！〃

In　the　same　time；　Blair　opened　the　door　of　the　bathroom　for　women　to　find　Nate　and　Jenny

hand　in　hand　and　in　her　path。　Jenny　wore　a　dress　of　garish　fashion　dubious　granny　style　that

was　too　large　and　too　small　bottom　up。　She　and　Nate　appeared　in　some　suburban　bregas　night

of　their　prom。

Blair　Fix　the　straps　of　the　dress　and　estalou　lips　laqueados　ruby…red。　The　sooner　left

there；　the　better。　But　she　could　not　slip　away　as　a　poor　ex…girlfriend　rejected。　I　had　to

show　more　pride　than　that　of　shit。

Well；　much　more。

…　I　would　like　to　thank　the　organizing　mittee　of　the　ball；　led　by　Blair　Waldorf　and

Serena　van　der　Woodsen　…　Flow　continued；　reading　a　cart？ozinho　who　was　in　his　hand。

…　Hey；　that　the　two　girls　do　not　e　here　and　help　me　to　announce　how　much　money　raised？

All　esticaram　the　neck　to　look　for　Serena　and　Blair。

In　his　typically　exuberant　way；　Serena　dropped　a　high　yelp　and　slide　effortlessly　by　the

dance　floor；　climbing　the　podium　with　the　hair　clear　esvoa？antes。　Flow　took　a　ste