Capitolo 11
region of the Gran Over. So tall and great and still he is that
if you look at a few to him you will find the strange feeling of
things. Tall above in the shining leaves one can sometimes feel a
the small patteries play, more excellent than the crinkle of paper velina--a
enough little sounds as a calm shower to cool rain. When him
ago what he is talking to low voice to the clouds that bring the freshness
of the shower in summer.
Over him, down there where the world him firm, it is the place where
the clouds go to sleep after their long journeyings, slow through
the depth, blue dessert of the sky.
"Does my small boy see what with the his/her two great, bright eyes? And
does my small boy feel what?"
It was the voice of Mother above of him that you/he/she was so humbly asking
admission in the strange world he had found, and so well her
wiseacre was marvelous fine, this the world of his that she was crouched
its cheek against _her_ speaks to in impertinent way, and experimented and experimented, in her poor,
adult way, to understand all the beautiful things the great ones
silent tree was talking to low voice to the clouds.
"Is it there?" she very slightly asked and very sincerely. "It is it
down there that the clouds go to sleep?"
And they remained together, these two, sides from side, while thinking
on the place of sweet go-to-bed of the clouds. A silence that
it was new to them, a fresh and calm silence you/he/she had come on them
and it held them. They was conversing in a language that has anybody
words. It was a melody in silver--the spirit of the maternity, the
soul of infancy that mixes in music, bringing nearbyer them,
deepening their love and doing him/it more darling to them.
They understood each other, that woman and that small boy. Them
doesn't stir. David had taken taking of the hand of Mother, and he contained
to him while they kept on looking down there, far street, where the
the great silent tree was slightly talking to low voice to the clouds in summer.
I CAPITULATE IV
FRUIT OF SEA DIED
"Because I never have any fav-vers?"