Childhood

Karl Ivanitch was taken aback, He left off tickling my feet, and asked me kindly what the matter was, Had I had a disagreeable dream? His good German face and the sympathy with which he sought to know the cause of my tears made them flow the faster. I felt conscience-stricken, and could not understand how, only a minute ago, I had been hating Karl, and thinking his dressing-gown and cap and tassel disgusting. On the contrary, they looked eminently lovable now. Even the tassel seemed another token of his goodness. I replied that I was crying because I had had a bad dream, and had seen Mamma dead and being buried. Of course it was a mere invention, since I did not remember having dreamt anything at all that night, but the truth was that Karls sympathy as he tried to comfort and reassure me had gradually made me believe that I HAD dreamt such a horrible dream, and so weep the more--though from a different cause to the one he imagined.

Baskı Boyutu	13,5 X 21
Baskı Sayısı	1. Basım
Baskı Tarihi	2020
Kağıt Cinsi	2. Hamur
Sayfa Sayısı	123
Ürün Türü	Kitap
Yayın Dili	İngilizce
Yayınevi	Platanus Publishing
Yazar	Lev Nikolayeviç Tolstoy