Harriet A. Adams

Capitolo 30

the ocean of the truth", Dawn dictates in a voice not her really, and so deep
and thrilling that his/her teacher made to start and looks fixed with new
wonders on his/her/their child.

"Then we will go this a lot of minute, Dawn;  and through the pleasant one
fields, that we can avoid the dusty road."






CHAPTER YOU.





Miss Evans sat, while quietly reading, when a kind ring to the door,
what it seemed to reach his/her heart rather than its ears, waked up again her/it
from an interesting chapter intensely;  but she placed apart the book,
and he/she quickly answered to the call.

Its face seemed the welcome one its heart it gave them, as she asked to Dawn
and his/her teacher in her fresh room, airy. It was one of those comfortable,
family stains, done bright from touches of the beauty. Here a vase of
flowers, there a basket of job;  books, portraits every chair and
stool made to presage the taste of the occupant and the air of house
sacredness that has pervaded all, made soon the Miss ease Vernon.

"We could not help the next one", said Dawn as Miss removed Evans his/her hat
and it mantles, and its characteristics that burn confirmed the affirmation.

"Only some kind of visitors that I like, fresh and spontaneous. We am able
has a beautiful time, I know, this beautiful afternoon."

"Can I walk in Your garden, Miss Evans?"

"Certainly. But is it not too much tired, now?"

"Or, no", and Dawn was out of sight the next instant.

"I have brought him a book, Miss Evans that the Mr. Wyman required me
to bring, me."

"Or, yes", she said, while throwing a look to the title, "that al which he has promised
lend so a long time ago me. Does it go from house away?"

"He went away this morning."

"It has to miss her a lot of him."

"We do."

Miss Evans saw, with the intuition of a woman that anything was
weighing on the mind of his/her visitor, and it kindly tried to divert her/it
thoughts. The conversation made a few, still it was apparent
that Girl that the interest of Vernon has pointed out, and that its mind it grew
extract.

"I won't assuage him, unless me the probe the wound", Miss said Evans