Capitolo 6
neck of bottle, verses his/her weak light on the table that, owing to the
the provident gentleness of the Mr. Wood, very it was the best edible furnished of
what expected would have been, and it outlined a statue a loaf, a knuckle of ham a
meat-cake and a straw-covered bottle of wine.
"You have but a sorry lodging, her Mrs. Sheppard" it said Wood, while throwing a round look
the room as him expanded his/her palms in front of the scarce flame.
"Enough it is unfortunate, indeed, Mr.", it gathered the widow; "but, poor as
it is, it is better than the cold stones and open roads."
"Clearly--clearly", returned Wood, with hurry; "anything is best that
that. But he/she takes a drop of wine", it exhorted him, filling a drink-horn and
introducing him/it her; "it is canary of first quality, and it will do her good. And now,
comes and sits from me, my darling, and we have chatted a few calm
together. When things are to the worse ones, they will arrange. Takes my word for
it, Your troubles are ended."
"I hope that they is, the Lord", he/she answered to Mrs. Sheppard with a weak smile and a,
doubtful it shakes some head, as Wood attracted him to a place close to him, "for
I have had my full action of uneasiness. But I don't seek the peace on this
the grave sides."
"Nonsense!" Cried wood; "while there is being the life there is hope. Is never
in down-hearted. Besides", it added him, opening him/it shawl in that the infant
you/he/she was wound, and throwing the light of the full candle on his sickly,
but placid characteristics, "it is sinful to repine while you have a child like
this to comfort her/it. God helps him! he is her/it a lot of image of his/her father.
Likes carpenter, as you fragment."
"That similarity is the principal cause of my uneasiness", the widow answered,
shivering. "It was not it for that, he would be indeed a benediction and a
you comfort to me. He never cries neither Greek frets as children generally does, but
lies to my breast, or on my knee as quiet and as kind as You he/she sees him/it