It was on a Saturday, at six in the morning, that I died after a three days’ illness. My wife was searching a trunk for some linen, and when she rose and turned she saw me rigid, with open eyes and silent pulses. She ran to me, fancying that I had fainted, touched my hands and bent over me. Then she suddenly grew alarmed, burst into tears and stammered:
‘My God, my God! He is dead!’
¡Compre este libro electrónico y obtenga 1 más GRATIS!
Idioma Inglés ● Formato EPUB ● Páginas 42 ● ISBN 9782377877218 ● Tamaño de archivo 0.3 MB ● Traductor Edward Vizetelly ● Editorial JA ● País US ● Publicado 2018 ● Descargable 24 meses ● Divisa EUR ● ID 7414518 ● Protección de copia sin