Belle K. (Belle Kendrick) Abbott

Capitolo 18

"Forgive me, dear me not understood damage. But I am in a hurry. Dame
Truxton will have that bell of old man directly played, and my game of
graces don't equalize started. I desire the old thing to be still in his native
mineral metallic, and not always ready to call us in trouble;  " and saying this way,
Bertha skipped about away, while calling, "Here, Mag Lawton, Mary Pinckney, come
and the graces of play."

For a moment Lizzie and Leah were standing, while looking at the group as formed,
and admiring the movements graced of the looks for as they flew from
the wands of fairylike of the girls. "That game has called" well it said,
Lizzie as Leah he/she took again his/her arm and says:

"Comes, we walk on." After a break, she continued then, "I founded
Your note, Lizzie, and I am sorry that I have such eloquent face;
but I am unhappy Lizzie,;  yes, I am they put, and I cannot conceal
it. I am not able obtrude my pain on others, but it am my face and
not the my language that betrays me."

"You don't think, Leah, I implore Him, that I would look for to investigate in the
secret of Your heart", answered Lizzie;  "but I thought if You pits
in trouble, I was perhaps able somehow comfort You."

"I thank him/it, dear, dear Lizzie for Your sympathy"--and a skin of torn wound
whips give shiny of the Jewess; "I thank again her and
again", she continued, "but nothing that you can do can assuage mine
pain."

"You can have well always trust, in me for understanding and love, if that
He/she will comfort her or not, Leah;  both Your trouble what is able."

"Mine is not any sudden pain Lizzie,;  it is a long history, sad, one that
I have never felt to the liberty to inflict on some one you/he/she is feeling, and
I have always found Him anchor, so tender and so true, that when some
additional pain oddly comes to me my heart it turns him to you for
understanding. I don't know why. Can you/he/she tell me?"

"We turn us to us to those that always love each other, I think, in times of
obscurity."

"Yes, Lizzie, but there is a particular ardent desire, in my heart for You,