Capitolo 56
my child, but Georgian you/he/she has had to observe him.
"And thing if he supplants me some day?" she asked, suddenly serious,
and with an old fear reviving.
"Oh, Georgian!" I cried, while kneeling himself/herself/itself from the side of the bed and putting my arm
around her, "you know, that are in this world until us I am Your
in love."
"More?" she whispered, while drawing nearbyer me.
"Through the eternity!"
Among brief I went out to the strawberry-bed. The season was also
turns back. Nobody was turning. With bitter disappointment me crossed
the cold, wet leaves, separately bending them for the sight of as much as
a scarlet lobe, that is probable that I bring him/it in to her if only for
memory of the day. I finally gathered some perfect leaves and
flowers, and he/she introduced them her in silence on a dish with a waiter
and napkin.
You compensated me with a laughter, and it lifted from the dish a spray of
flowers.
"They will be mature from the duration that I am well", she said, the light of the sun of
memory that goes out on his/her face. Having touched then the wet flowers
with his/her finger-points, she let them fall back quickly in the dish.
"As I cool I am them!" she said, as a shiver crossed him. To the
same time that she has quickly looked at me, his/her eyes the adult dark with theme.
I put down with hurry the dish, and she put his/her hands in mine to heat
them.
VII
One month you/he/she is passed from when Georgian it passed away.
To-day, for the first time that I have gone up again to the woods. It was pleasant
being surrounded again by the never-living earth that doesn't feel loss and
it doesn't have memory; that was clairvoyant yesterday, it is green to-day, it will be clairvoyant
again him to-tomorrow, then green once more; that doesn't make a break for wounds and
castaways, neither it lingers on death and change; but before, never before,
along the hollow of law, passages from his/her red origin in universal flame
to his/her white end in the universal snow.
And anchor, as I drew near me to the edge of the forest, it was as if a