Capitolo 26
submits him you/he/she could not offer his/her consolation on. To help the suffering as
far as her slender he/she wants to say it would allow, to take takes care of him of the couch of illness, to
you console the heart that demolishes in his/her time of the obscurity, these were the
occupations with which she strove him, not to forget his/her pains--that was able
is never--but to afford himself/herself/themselves a result for that love for friend his/her creatures
what any selfish pain could decrease. And she could smile and you/he/she could speak in
cheering tones to others in their time of the pain, pouring on them
darkened runs the light of the hope, while deep in her fountains really
heart that sweet flame has been extinct forever on the earth, and dust and
ashes remained alone.
But on that beautiful expression, so serene and beautiful the shade of
died it already had fallen;--that illness feared that it embellishes first it
killings his/her victims, had put his/her postage stamp of skin on her. Daily his/her figure
become thinner and cheat, its breath grew more shortly and a cough that cuts
it started, while an ethical throw of water sometimes came her/it on pale
cheek--but too clearly warning those that reputed her/it that,
the consumption had marked her for its victim.
Giving with hurry to the children of the foods she had brought them her,
entered the hovel, furniture there was none;--a chest of utensils and a
straw heap was everything of its content. The grille had evidently been
unconscious of a fire for weeks past,--but it was summer. You shivered
as she looked around. This was at the home for that the proud gentleman of
those dominoes demanded a lease of L10 for year. You were not one year old, however,
to give way of idling about speculation when there was good to be done: her
opened the taxes, it swept the floor, and a comforter that she had brought threw
with her on the straw heap, then it was his/her children wash him,
and it proceeded to dress them in some it did with hurry suits that her