that Lassie guided them to。 I was covered over with my brother's
plaid; and his thick shepherd's coat was carefully wrapped round my
feet。 He was in his shirt…sleeveshis arm thrown over mea quiet
smile (he had hardly ever smiled in life) upon his still; cold face。
My father's last words were; 〃God forgive me my hardness of heart
towards the fatherless child!〃
And what marked the depth of his feeling of repentance; perhaps more
than all; considering the passionate love he bore my mother; was
this: we found a paper of directions after his death; in which he
desired that he might lie at the foot of the grave; in which; by his
desire; poor Gregory had been laid with OUR MOTHER。
End
小提示:按 回车 [Enter] 键 返回书目,按 ← 键 返回上一页, 按 → 键 进入下一页。
赞一下
添加书签加入书架