Capitolo 25
"Yes, we am more poor man of us; but
when everything is established, we will get on a lot
well. We can make a part of this great house, and
long live quietly together up to spring; then Laura wants
get married, and Of you/he/she can go on their trips with
them, as Phillip wishes her to do. We will be
parish priest for; so never fear for us, John."
Nan said this as his/her friend it divided from her a
week later, after the saddest party that he ever had
known.
"And what becomes of you Nan?" he asked,
the patient eyes that have smiled looking when
others would have cried.
"I will be in the dear old house; for anybody other
place would seem as house to me. I will find
some small child to love and to take care of for, and it is completely
happy up to the returned girls and he/she wants me."
John mentioned wisely with the head, as he listened, and you/he/she went
prophesying away inside him,--
"You will find anything more than a child to
with love; and, God that wants, will be very happy up to
the girls returned home and--you/he/she cannot have her/it."
The plan of Nan was brought in effect. Slowly the
separated waters closed again, and the three skin
back in old their life. But the touch of the pain
draws nearbyer them; and, although invisible, a beloved
presence still stirred among them a family voice,
he/she still spoke to them in the silence of them it softened
hearts. This way the ground was made ready, and in the
depth in winter the good seed was sown, it was
sprinkled with a lot of torn wounds, and soon it jumped on
green with a promise of a crop for them later
years.
Of and Lauras comforted him with them
you work favorite, unconscious that Nan was
growing paler, thinner and more silent, as the
weeks passed, you cultivate one day that she has allowed to quietly fall
in front of them, and it suddenly became demonstration that
she was brought out suddenly with a lot of cares and the
the secret suffering of a tender heart bereft of the
fatherly love that had been his/her strength and stay.
"I am only tired girls, dear. Has not shaken!,