Capitolo 13
garments--in their superficial aspects at least, and during mine long
Georgian's search--you/he/she has not rather slightly been very distant from
ingratiating himself/herself/itself.
Now this search is putting an end. It is almost the last of June.
You has given me his/her word that her if he/she will get married soon me in September.
Two months for her to find the wedding they feather ready; two for me to
you prepare the nest.
II
I have forgotten nature. I know as soon as that July, now almost gone, it has
past, it sieved with sweetness and shining with light. Time has swept
on, the circle of run of world; but I have been standing immovable property, while bearing the time
of my marriage as a tree the season of his/her leaves. For everybody that it
glances so calm, among continuous to a to get excited awful of vigor against his
moments of flowering.
After I pray that, not as a tree, but as a man, I can have, a
small peace. When Georgian he/she confessed his/her love, I had imagined this
confession to mark the end of his/her elusiveness. When later her
introduced me the symbol of a heart perforated with needles, I had taken
it for it granted since then that she would establish down in anything
as a state of the domestication of prenuptial, growing less as a swift and
more as a hen. But there is not no gallinaceos on my Georgian.
Me taken possession of his/her vote and the emery-ball, not of her; the
you/he/she was given only straight for planting the my flag-personal on the uncertain edge
of an unknown earth. In war it sometimes becomes necessary to devastate
a whole country to check a solo point: I should be pleased
to learn me I am forced that portion of the surface of the earth to subjugate
before I will hold a small citadel.
As for me, Georgian it requires, that I will be a good quantity as an old man
stone that sticks out out some calm earth: it ever ruffled, while never changing
or on the surface or to heart, bearing anything falls on me, both
it the cold or it suns, and guaranteed to only waste away from a kind of
the impersonal disintegration to the percentage of half a thumb to the thousand