Capitolo 57
known, despite his/her shadiness, to talk to his/her mother. Then her
cleanly folded up his/her suits, one to the time, on an ohair; hidden the peccant
boa street in his/her his/her own lower drawer; buttons him clean a little embroidered
nightgown tightly round his/her throat; systematized his/her anterior hair in
a happy-go-lucky trouble; and it tried of raffreddarsila red and ardent cheeks
with plentiful bathing in cold water. When her Mrs. Clifford returned
five minutes later, all looked at the external eye of a lake
casual observer precisely as if Elma had placed in bed every night, it curled
above among the sheets, in the most orthodox way.
But all these elaborate preparations didn't do for a moment you deceive
the careful look of his/her/their mother or the acute intuition divided by everybody
the women of the family of Clifford. You softly looked to Elma--Elma
with his/her halves does buried in the pillows, and the say-history lines up the text
still dyeing of red his/her cheek in an only round stain; then she turned
for a second to the suits, it cleanly folded up too much on the chair from the
side of the bed, as she murmured least--
"You are not well this morning my child. You would improve him you don't wake up.
I will bring him a cup of tea and the toast me. You don't feel
hungry, clearly. Ah, no, I didn't think. Only a slice of dry land
toast--yes, yes. I have been there. Of the de of eau eau de cologne on Your
forehead, dear? There doesn't cry there, Elma. You will be best
among brief. You stop in bed up to lunch-duration. I won't make Lucy come on
with the tea, clearly. You would be rather alone. You is tired last
night. Is not afraid my darling. It will pass away soon. There is
nothing on the earth, nothing to all to have alarmed to."
You nervously placed his/her hand on the arm of Elma. Half dead with shame as
she was, Elma noticed it trembled. She also, observed that mother
seemed almost afraid to take his/her eye. When their look met for
an instant that the eyelids of his/her/their mother have demolished, and its cheek, burned also