Міжзірковий мандрівник

Chapter 8

           

           Yes,andinmydreams,often,Igotoffthelittlenarrow-gaugetrainwherethestragglyvillagestoodbesidethebigdrycreek,andgotintothebuckboardbehindmymountainhorses,anddrovehourbyhourpastalltheoldfamiliarlandmarksofmyalfalfameadows,andontomyuplandpastureswheremyrotatedcropsofcornandbarleyandcloverwereripeforharvestingandwhereIwatchedmymenengagedintheharvest,whilebeyond,everclimbing,mygoatsbrowsedthehigherslopesofbrushintocleared,tilledfields.

           Buttheseweredreams,frankdreams,fanciedadventuresofmydeductivesubconsciousmind.Quiteunlikethem,asyoushallsee,weremyotheradventureswhenIpassedthroughthegatesofthelivingdeathandrelivedtherealityoftheotherlivesthathadbeenmineinotherdays.

           InthelonghoursofwakinginthejacketIfoundthatIdweltagreatdealonCecilWinwood,thepoet-forgerwhohadwantonlyputallthistormentonme,andwhowaseventhenatlibertyoutinthefreeworldagain.No;Ididnothatehim.Thewordistooweak.Thereisnowordinthelanguagestrongenoughtodescribemyfeelings.IcansayonlythatIknewthegnawingofadesireforvengeanceonhimthatwasapaininitselfandthatexceededalltheboundsoflanguage.IshallnottellyouofthehoursIdevotedtoplansoftortureonhim,norofthediabolicalmeansanddevicesoftorturethatIinventedforhim.Justoneexample

Налаштування
Фон сторінки
Розмір шрифту
Міжрядковий інтервал
Фразові дієслова
Показати / Приховати меню
Шрифт
Roboto Lora
Уведомления
Сторінка 85 з 431