Маленькі жінки

Jo’s Journal

           

           "Disismineeffalunt!"addedTina,holdingonbytheProfessor’shair.

           "MammaalwaysallowsustodowhatwelikeSaturdayafternoon,whenFranzandEmilcome,doesn’tshe,Mr.Bhaer?"saidMinnie.

           The‘effalunt’satup,lookingasmuchinearnestasanyofthem,andsaidsoberlytome,"Igifyoumywortitisso,ifwemaketoolargeanoiseyoushallsayHush!tous,andwegomoresoftly."

           Ipromisedtodoso,butleftthedooropenandenjoyedthefunasmuchastheydid,foramoregloriousfrolicIneverwitnessed.Theyplayedtagandsoldiers,dancedandsang,andwhenitbegantogrowdarktheyallpiledontothesofaabouttheProfessor,whilehetoldcharmingfairystoriesofthestorksonthechimneytops,andthelittle‘koblods’,whoridethesnowflakesastheyfall.IwishAmericanswereassimpleandnaturalasGermans,don’tyou?

           I’msofondofwriting,Ishouldgospinningonforeverifmotivesofeconomydidn’tstopme,forthoughI’veusedthinpaperandwrittenfine,Itrembletothinkofthestampsthislongletterwillneed.PrayforwardAmy’sassoonasyoucansparethem.Mysmallnewswillsoundveryflatafterhersplendors,butyouwilllikethem,Iknow.IsTeddystudyingsohardthathecan’tfindtimetowritetohisfriends?Takegoodcareofhimforme,Beth,andtellmeallaboutthebabies,andgiveheapsoflovetoeveryone.FromyourfaithfulJo.

           P.S.

Налаштування
Фон сторінки
Розмір шрифту
Міжрядковий інтервал
Фразові дієслова
Показати / Приховати меню
Шрифт
Roboto Lora
Уведомления
Сторінка 487 з 722