By Olive Schreiner, Elisabeth Jay
Buy of this ebook contains loose trial entry to www.million-books.com the place you could learn greater than one million books at no cost. this is often an OCR variation with typos. Excerpt from publication: A DREAM of untamed BEES. mom sat by myself at an open window. via it got here the voices of the youngsters as they performed lower than the acacia-trees, and the breath of the recent afternoon air. out and in of the room flew the bees, the wild bees, with their legs yellow with pollen, going to and from the acacia-trees, droning all of the whereas. She sat on a low chair sooner than the desk and darned. She took her paintings from the nice basket that stood sooner than her at the desk: a few lay on her knee and part lined the e-book thatrested there. She watched the needle cross out and in; and the dreary hum of the bees and the noise of the kid's voices grew to become a harassed murmur in her ears, as she labored slowly and extra slowly. Then the bees, the long-legged wasp-like fellows who make no honey, flew nearer and in the direction of her head, droning. Then she grew an increasing number of drowsy, and he or she laid her hand, with the stocking over it, at the fringe of the desk, and leaned her head upon it. And the voices of the youngsters outdoors grew increasingly more dreamy, got here now a ways, now close to; then she didn't pay attention them, yet she felt lower than her middle the place the 9th baby lay. Bent ahead and dozing there, with the bees flying approximately her head, she had a peculiar mind- photo ; she concept the bees lengthened and lengthened themselves out and have become human creatures and moved roundand around her. Then one got here to her softly, asserting, " permit me lay my hand upon thy part the place the kid sleeps. If I shall contact him he will likely be as I." She requested, " who're you ? " And he acknowledged, " i'm health and wellbeing. Whom I contact can have consistently the crimson blood dancing in his veins ; he'll now not understand weariness nor ache; existence might be a protracted snigger to him." " No," stated one other, " enable me contact ; for i'm Wealth. If I contact him fabric care shall now not feed on him. He s...
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An exultant cry burstfromthe hunter. He chose the straightest and began to climb; and the rocks and ridges resounded with his song. They had exaggerated; after all, it was not so high, nor was the road so steep! A few days, a few weeks, a few months at most, and then the top! Not one feather only would he pick up; he would gather all that other men had found - weave the net capture Truth - hold her fast - touch her with his hands - clasp her! He laughed in the merry sunshine, and sang loud. Victory was very near.
Then she came to the shrine; she knelt down before it and prayed; there came no answer. Then she uncovered her breast; with a sharp two- edged stone that lay there she wounded it. " She answered, "There is a man; I hold him nearer than anything. " Then she stood up. She covered her breast and held the garment tight upon it with her hand, and ran out of the forest, and the dead leaves fluttered under DREAMS 15 her feet. Out in the moonlight the soft air was blowing, and the sand glittered on the beach.
He uttered a wild cry. He bowed himself on to the earth, and when he rose his face was white. In absolute silence he walked on. He was very silent now. In those high regions the rarefied air is hard to breathe by those born in the valleys; every breath he drew hurt him, and the blood oozed out from the tips of his fingers. Before the next wall of rock he began to work. The height of this seemed infinite, and he said nothing. The sound of his tool rang night and day upon the iron rocks into which he cut steps.