Mrs. J. S. Adams

Capitolo 59

XVIII.

THE PARTY.


There was once an agriculturist that had workers in a valley, while clarifying him/it of
stones and brush, that it is probable that I/you/he/she become appropriate for the culture. He resided nearby,
on an excellent hill, where he raised rare fruits and flowers of every variety show.
The sight from the hill-top was wide and great over description,
and it was the desire of some owner of kind that the workers owe every day
ascends and is refreshed by anything he had to offer them close to taking,
the inspiration of the beautiful one and wide panorama. He had some days
not very to offer them;  to the other durations, the meal would be sumptuous and
trying more:  then those that every day went were sure of receiving them
seasons the delicious fruits that matured to different periods.

There had been a succession of days in that there was no anything but
I feed dry on the hill, with none of the sweet fruits that invigorate
and to adjourn;  for them you/they had been slow in to mature, and some agriculturist of kind
you don't gather them before they was pulpy and they is all right for scattering before
his/her workers.

"_I_ won't climb the to-day of hill for some crumbs", one said
dissatisfied toiler, as he sat from the bench to midday-day, while seeming a lot
unhappy.

"Neither me!" "Neither me!" assistant a second and a bystander, up to that there it was completely
a choir of the dissatisfied one.

The rest climbed as usual. A more tempting meal was before
them, of fruits and cake and refreshing wines while the table was decorated
with rare and fragrant flowers.

As happy was the good man to spread the generosities in front of them! for
well he knew about the murmurs for which you/they had gone out of their hearts a
little past of days. "Are they of the that's all not?" he asked of those that had
it climbed the hill, while a glance of disappointment came above to its face.

"Oh! I/you/he/she allow us to go down and tells them what is waiting" a beautiful party, says
one of the group, as he looked fixed on the well-full table.