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. MY FIRST SUIT

My grandmother who was very particular ... what I wore took me one day ... a small second hand tailor shop. A little man rushed ... her to serve us.
"What can I do ... you?"
"Have you got some good second-hand suits?" she asked.
"I got some second-hand suits she asks me. Like new they are hardly used!"
"I want a suit ... my grandson here," my grandmother said. "Do you mind if we look ...?"
We searched ... the shop ... a while until she saw something she liked. "Try this one ...," she said ... me.
"But, lady, ... all the suits I have got ... my shop you pick out the best, just ... my taste. I was thinking ... keeping it ... myself." He reached ... the suit and handed the jacket ... me. I put it ... . It hung a little loosely ... my shoulders, but the sleeves were all right.
"It fits him like a glove," said the tailor ... admiration. "A suit made ... measure couldn't fit him better."
"How much?" asked my grandmother.
"Twelve fifty. But only ... you."
I stood ... front ... the mirror. The shoulders were broad and I looked older, which was exactly what I wanted. I was beside myself ... joy but tried not to look too pleased. Grandmother was looking ... me ... satisfaction.