Mrs. J. S. Adams

Capitolo 68

him the return. They almost rejoiced when the dismal winds in autumn swept the
foliage from the trees, because they could look more distant down the road for
them brother.

"I will be able to travel soon and to see the world", says the youth to
him every day as the gold pole grew taller;  but, alas for human creature
calculation! him he woke up a morning to find his/her enormous mountain of gold
a solid mass. The action of the light, heat, and atmosphere had provided of fuse
them whole and anybody the exercise of his could also break away the smallest
atom.

Does it have to also return not with a gilded pebble? for him you/he/she had gathered
all of them--nobody was in sight, any more would be found.

Its gilded dream of trip was ended, and, worse, the freshness and
the buoyancy of youth had departed. His/her edges, alas! it was rigid and aching.
He had a gold mountain not an atom of which he could use for him,
or others. And he now has to return to the house of his/her father to empty hands,
and the truths I deprive of or accidents to report to his/her brothers.

But some angel of kind conducted him/it house, where in his/her benedictions were still
you store, while attending his/her return. An evening when the shades walked to on all four on
the earth, he walked on the notorious run. His/her brothers had from a lot
before it stopped looking for his/her arrival;  and great it was their surprise to
see again it among them, even if not the brother of that happy,
day exposed a long time ago to the sun of. He sadly told them some result of his/her long toil,
while they reported to him the results of theirs few gilded pebbles,
what they brought house, and with which had purchased them father
unloadings what time you/he/she was producing them rich he/she returns, apart from the health
and to like that they deduced from his/her culture, the job of what them
finished with their his/her own hands. "Health, wealth, and the happiness they combined,"
he sadly murmured, as he acutely felt that his/her youth and the opportunities
you/he/she had departed.

It is not too much many that it looks for there alone for gold, while forgetting the joys