The Trials of the Soldier's Wife - A Tale of the Second American Revolution

Alex St. Clair Abrams

Capitolo 45


"No, my darling", her Mrs. Wentworth responded, "you have to wait up to that
to-tomorrow."

"Me hav'nt eaten so long, mother" that he has said. "Because aint that you have found of it
bread?"

"Because mother is poor and without any money", she responded.

"But I feel me so hungry", again his/her child's remarked.

"I know, my sweet boy" his/her mother answered, "but you/he/she waits for a small
more from very and I will give him anything to eat."

Its heart was wrung with agony to the complaint of his/her/their child and his
you send to call bread;  but she didn't know whether to escape his/her questions or to
you get food. The thought to ask to the charity didn't have once never him digitata
you mind, for those with whom she had relationships daily, it was too much
taken part in personal interest to make to hope for her/it that some appeal for help
it would touch their sordid hearts;  and he/she anchors food you/he/she must be has, but as her
not known. His/her promise to give his/her food of child, in next day, it was
only made to make to keep silent his/her call for bread. There was no perspective of
receiving some money, and she could not see his/her children starve. But
an appeal had gone away. You have to sell the bed--the last piece of
furniture that he/she remains in the room--any matter that in to do her/it this way
wretchedness increased instead of it decreased.

His/her child was not satisfied with his/her promise. The torments that he has borne
it was too much for one of his/her age, and again he sent forth his/her call for
bread.

"There is not any bread, Willy", said Eva, speaking for the first time.
"Doesn't ask bread. Ago sad mother."

His/her child opened the great his/her enquiringly of the blue eyes on his/her sister.

"My dessert, child" of darling, her Mrs. Wentworth exclaimed, while hooking the
small Her to his/her heart, and bursting then in torn wounds to this test
of the moral courage of his/her child, did she continue,: "it is hungry not, also?"

"Yes, mother", she responded, "but"--here the small girl stopped
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