Mrs. J. S. Adams

Capitolo 11

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The top only has the sight, and the white flower of purity grows
on him. Will we ascend and will we gather him/it? or, as the youth, ports but
half the distance, and it deceives our eyes and souls of the sight from the
height?




III.

THE PILGRIM.


One day in summer sultry a young pilgrim sat by the bench, tired and
dejected, saying, "I cannot see because I was orderly to remain close to this
hard stone, ugly, after having traveled as many days as me. Anything
it would be better me due to be given to remain on after having walked till now. If it
it was only close to of the shady tree, I could wait for the aspect of the
guide. My destiny is hard indeed. I don't see wandering here. Others are
probably remaining under of green trees and racing brooks. I will look
to my directions once more;  " and she deduced the paper from his/her belt and
slowly reads these words:  "Remains to the stone, and doesn't go above up to the
guide seems condurrLa at the end of Your trip." You folded up and
it replaced the paper with a sigh, while the murmur still followed:  "It is
very firm, when over me the good-looking green trees see which long branches
it would protect me from the sun that it burns. As thirsty I am me, also! My bread is
more dessert, for lack of water. Oh, that I could look for a spring!
I am sure I could find one if it is permitted to follow my trip. If the stone
me it was not so hard I could support my head on him. Ah me! I have been this way
it often said that the guide had the great wisdom, and he/she knew what was good and
better for us the pilgrims;  but this certainly seems very dark."

Here tiredness overcame the pilgrim, and unintentionally she placed her/it
you lead on the stone;  when, here! a sudden spring was touched, and the
waters' leaped, pure and sparkling from the hard one, the ugly stain. This
it was the provision of the guide for his/her pilgrim. It was not more mystical because
he had ordered that she remained there.

When she had he/she drank, and the burnt throat was fresh and the whole one