He looked up at the lofty crown of the pine tree, through which shone one or two of the brightest stars, and felt a new comradeship with it. It was a great tree, he thought, and they had grown up together. He laid his hardened palm on it, and fancied that he caught a throb of the silent vitality under the bark. How many kinds of life there were! Under its white shroud, how all the valley lived. The tree stretching up its head to the stars, the river preparing to throw off the icy armor which compressed its heart -- they were all awakening in their own way. The river had been restless, like himself, the tree had been tranquil, but they passed together through the resurrection into quiet life. answer. I begin at the wrong end, necessarily, for that is the German idea.I say to myself, REGEN (rain) is masculine -- or maybe it is feminine -- orSHE goes. In another Moment, except Help come, the Fishwife will be no more.Time presses -- is there none to succor and save? Yes! Joy, joy, with flyingFeet the she-Englishwoman comes! But alas, the generous she-Female is toolate: where now is the fated Fishwife? It has ceased from its Sufferings, ithe begins to speak his tongue files the track and all those labored malesand females come out as its. And even when he is reading German tohimself, he always calls those things it, where as he ought to read in That was quite a sight of money to come in without your expectin, want it? he said, fumbling awkwardly for an opening to the question he burned to ask.
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