F. Colburn (Francis Colburn) Adams
Capitolo 13
a braid of whiskey was wasted on him.
Mr. You mix, the vote-cribber--it concerned the good authority in this way
matters--it inserts. He doesn't have the shade of a doubt but that a
fast care can be effected, from its friends that drink the whiskey,
(he will connect them, without an objection) and making only Tom
you smell the glass.
A fifth says, without prejudice to the State of Carolina Meridionale, if
he knew the mother of Tom, he would honestly recommend her/it to send him/it
minister special to Maine. To drink is rather there, an aristocrat
indulgence, only enjoyed on the astute one.
Suddenly the intoxicated poor man gives hole to his/her frenzy. The color of
its face changes from pale livid to blue sickly; its hands seem more
withered and of metallic thread; its body shakes and twists him on the floor; him
the portrait of a wild beast is become anymore, is goaded and has increased in
his/her confinement. A narcotic, administered by the hand of the jailer,
it produces quiet, and with the assistance of two prisoners it is him
raised to his/her feet, and it sustained in the corridor, to receive the
benefit of fresh air. Here he remains some twenty minutes brims,
on two benches, and it brusquely bewared of the vote-cribber in that it walks
a circle rounds off him, respect to him with a mistrustful mean peers at, and
making twice a break or three times to ventilate his/her face with the hat of greyish felt him
hands his/her arm under.
"A curious mother that sends here her for reform", muses the
vote-cribber; "but he has to be a perfect fleshhook on the feelings of
the family."
Sends above it in the Room" of Vagabond, a deep voice exclaims, sonorous,
that echoes along the corridor. The vote-cribber, having made a break on
Tom, as if to contemplate his/her degradation, turns inquiringly, to see
from from where it comes to the voice. "Be me!" again the voice echoes.
Two dazzling eyes, anxiously fixing through the small iron grille
of a door that conducts to a near cell on the left of the corridor,