Mrs. J. S. Adams

Capitolo 67

The days slipped in weeks, and he still fed on the berries and
gathered the gilded pebbles. His/her father had stopped sending messengers to
him, knowing that nothing but a long experience it would teach his/her child
the value of life a lot of benedictions and that gold _alone_ doesn't have power to
I/you/he/she bless us. His/her father suffered of very in knowing and to understand that his
child has to learn the truths of the life through so severe lessons;  but the wisdom
the motto could not be otherwise.

The air of cold in autumn came, and more it was able the fruits and berries
mature for him. He saw some workers one day in a near field from, eating
their meal that they had brought from their houses. Oh;  what they are able not him
now gives for some of their meat and bread! "I will go to them", he said,
"and he/she offers some of my gilded shops in change for only some bits."

He did this way;  and they only smiled at his/her offer, while saying, what is able then
does it refresh and it suits us for the rest of the job of our day? Certainly Your gold
not."

"But it would help Him to buy more", he responded.

"Yes, to-tomorrow:  but we cannot save a to-day of bit, for us we have need
all of our provisioning to strengthen us for our job."

He turned away in deep thought. It was him not loser all of the joys of the life
and does he/she comfort in the way of living so that only only to hoard such gold quantities?
But as him it looked again on the bright treasures his/her ambition it rose with
to be able increased;  and he forgot, for once, his/her hunger in his/her toil. Then
a new thought came to him. "Now that fruits have gone me I can go
the forest and it gathers walnut-trees. Also, they will be the best food for these
cold days in autumn. I am certainly offered for, at least thin to winter", and
he left his/her job and it mended to the woods, where he banqueted and
gathered enough for many days.

The family cried a lot for their absentee brother. Their missed in
their daily joys, and they looked at every time, they waited, and they hoped to see