Harriet A. Adams

Capitolo 69

pleasant houses. Fires burned on the hearth-stones, and charity went
"Ye has to always administer to the foreign countries to those that you/he/she has said Christ,,
with You." Cities were cheerful with life, and people went on and back
from houses of the abundance, with rapid footsteps, serious as if life were
a continuous chain of gilded connections.

The thoughtful ones walked among all these vivacious scenes, and he/she wondered
the cheerful plumage covered only happy breasts.

The cheerful ones passed on, and he/she only thought about the joy and their his/her own pleasures,
not dreaming the saddened one the lives they had an existence next to hand.

Away from this whole life and the cheerfulness, it sustained a minimum, brown cottage in a
sterile stain, on the eyebrow of a hill. Anybody tree protected him/it, while giving
that air of protection that it ever sends delight to the observer. No
indication of taste or the culture it satisfied the sight;  nothing but a nude
existence and toil of every-day to sustain him/it, thrilled the
passing.

One day when the wind blew noise and bleak, and snow fell fast, a
the young girl bewared of that window of cottage, on the scene before
his/her, with that extraction which feels when every hope has
faded, and every fresh impulse of a young heart has been cooled.

You understood as soon as that the afternoon went bringing away fast,
up to that the entry of one that, in an acute voice, acute, this way
addresses him: "Well, Margaret Thorne, I hope that you have looked out of
what a first long winder 'nough for one day. I have been you bury this room
fifty times at least, and You havs didn't mix a thumb. Now goes and
you find supper, milks the cows and food stuff the pigs;  and he/she minds, you don't forget
to forage that the young heifer in the new one stall-and it looks here, You lazy
thing, this stocking won't grow of it unless it is in Your hands, this way
when he/she dines ended, you mind it goes to work on 'the t."

Margaret quickly went to his/her duties, you cheer to escape from the sound