Capitolo 36
You started to the foot of the hill and it followed upward the direct line of them,
directed upward on the face of the stone, conducting so and so, but
always direct upward. There on the height in the obscurity it appeared in distance the cathedral.
Often during the trouble and discouragement of years you/he/she was seemed
his that its his/her own life and every other life would have had more meaning
if there had only been, as in some place in the universe, a taller
the bad intelligence to look on and to laugh, to mercilessly laugh to each
human thing. You had contained above to his/her faith because she has to contain above to
anything, and she didn't have anything other. Now as her it was standing there, while following
the winding evening road on the stone, its thoughts returned and
once more run along the wandering path of his/her years; and her
says that a Power greater than some terrestrial you/he/she had conducted her with his/her child to
the unknown destination of their double, the cathedral.
Next day didn't bring disappointment: he had dressed again wicker house and you/he/she had thrown
him in his/her arm and it told her that he was approved. He was to sing
in the choir. The hope was become an actuality.
Later the choir-master himself you/he/she had called again to speak to her that day
when the pupil was not present. He was protected in his/her words but it was able
you don't conceal the enthusiasm of his/her humor.
"I don't know that in" which can develop, he said,--"that is anything
we am not able foretell,--but I believe that it will be a great voice in the
world. I know that it will be a marvelous voice for the choir."
You were standing in front of him mute with emotion. You were as it sand-blasts dry that drinks a
shower.
"You has not committed error", she said. "It is a great voice and him the wish
has a great career."
His/her choir-master was impatient to have the lessons start. You asked
some days to find him/it in promptness. You reflected that he could not do
his/her first aspect in the school of choir in pants to the flax zouave white.