[The Dream by Emile Zola]@TWC D-Link bookThe Dream CHAPTER VI 2/48
It does me a world of good." The Chevrotte crossed the field diagonally, at first drowsily, then its stream became very rapid as it was thrown in great bubbles over a pebbly descent.
It came from the garden of the Bishop, through a species of floodgate left at the foot of the wall, and at the other end it disappeared under an arched vault at the corner of the Hotel Voincourt, where it was swallowed up in the earth, to reappear two hundred yards farther on, as it passed along the whole length of the Rue Basse to the Ligneul, into which it emptied itself.
Therefore it was very necessary to watch the linen constantly, for, run as fast as possible, every piece that was once let go was almost inevitably lost. "Mother, wait, wait a little! I will put this heavy stone on the napkins.
We shall then see if the river can carry them away.
The little thief!" She placed the stone firmly, then returned to draw another from the old, tumble-down mill, enchanted to move about and to fatigue herself; and, although she severely bruised her finger, she merely moistened it a little, saying, "Oh! that is nothing." During the day the poor people who sheltered themselves in the ruins went out to ask for charity from the passers-by on the highways.
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