Capitolo 26
it is results and results of families that indeed you/they are dying of hunger as good
as gotten sick. Be of them the whole assistance that you are able. Rich people can take
care of them, but the poor men are not able."
This was faithfully promised, and, we can add, in the moment in which faithfully
finished.
During the next one the Agnes of ten days was continually kept busy, night and
day, in his/her arduous and dangerous duties. But from severe adherence to
his/her original sketch and method, she was held in perfect health and
spirits, and in the mean of his/her jobs and the anxieties she found time
to send daily communications to his/her mother.
The following Monday, while nursing a poor woman in the northerner
part of the city, a note was brought her by to equip of dead-wagon--the
same genius with whom Agnes had had the meeting.
"Mrs. Agonyess", it said him trying to correctly pronounce his/her name as,
he remembered the correction--an effort in which it betrayed him/it a
double error--"me wuzes asked to recover here this letter to you. It the wuz
giv to me from a black feller that is a nussin' in the small hospital. A
guv of the young one it to him last night, and it promised to give him his/her gold
you look at ef he would discover her and git it to yer."
"Hospital--the young one--gold clock!" Agnes exclaimed in a broken up
way as her taken the letter.
A look to the writing was enough, and its face grew deadly
white as her it opened and he/she read:
"Agnes--the angel Agnes, I feel they call her to them--and they can call well her
what--the dear one, I founded out the makeup from which we was alienated. I was
foolish, I was wrong to treat her/it this way. And when I learned you you/he/she had come
here in this I plague-puncture, I was crazy with anxiety for it fears that you are able
takes the fever and dies. I didn't know how me _did_ L' loves up to
then. God forgives me, unfortunate guilty that I am for driving her/it to this way
a desperate piece of novel. I came here to tell him as sorry I was me,
and to ask to you to take me cooks him to my old place in Your heart. But now