Capitolo 77
climbed on an enclosure and it climbed a hill that he had observed
from his/her window of room. The sides that tilt that they didn't have yet
lost completely their aspect of vegetable, was punctuated with trees,
above all the apple-trees.
"It has to be delicious in the summer", says the young one as him
looked thoughtfully around him.
The hill was from anybody means tall, and the walk of five minutes brought him/it
to the top. From this stain he had an excellent sight of the village
what disposition to his/her feet embowered in trees. A narrow river hurt
as a silver thread through the panorama. Groups of trees on
both bank turned on as whether to see reflected him in the
rapid brook. All of a sudden a dike had been built I cross from bank
to deposit money above of which the river widened and deepened, while allowing himself/herself/itself a
excellent skating-earth for the boys of cold days of
December and January. A noise of whirring was felt. The grind-mill cereal
its job started from only him the day. Under of the dike the
a little deep eddied of water and it turned, while storming on hairy foam
protuberant stones that placed in the river-bed.
The old church of village with his/her busy modest proportions a
hillock among the hill and the river. It was surrounded around with
firs mixed with elms. Near-from it was a small triangular
common, it planted thickly with trees each that faces a separate,
road. Houses he gathered here and there. Comfortable buildings
they was, but he/she evidently built rather for use that the show. The
I design you/he/she had not come to the assistance of the village yet
carpenter.
Seen in the cheering light of the rising sun, Henry Morton was able
you don't help out feeling which a beautiful portrait has been shed before
him.
"He said later thoughtfully everything, "we don't need to go to the foreign countries for
beauty, when we can find so a lot it than to our his/her own doors. Still,
perhaps the more than we see of the beautiful ones, the best we am
been all right for appreciating him/it in the marvelous variety of his