bier
two other men in dark coats with silver buttons carried a bier, on which, beneath a great flower-patterned fringe silk cloth, a man was apparently dying
two other men in dark coats with silver buttons carried a bier, on which, beneath a great flower-patterned fringe silk cloth, a man was apparently dying
Not even in his gait can he manage to belie his mother
One evening Blumfield, an elderly bachelor, was climbing up to his apartment--a laborious undertaking, for he lived on the sixth floor. While climbing up he thought, as he had so often recently, how unpleasant this utterly lonely life was: to reach his empty rooms he had to climb these six floors a…
The sole expiation I can make is to beg your forgiveness