We Heard the sound of horses far yet , we had a look with our glass, and saw out four men on horseback , pursuing some gypsies who carried the box. But then suddenly they had the place full of gypsies. They fired and the gypsies took their knives no attack.
In the middle of this I could see that Jonathan jumped into the c
art , raised the great box and flew it over the wheels to the ground meanwhile Morris was fighting the Gypsies. One of them cut him , and I saw him bleeding. Just then the lid of the box was moved backwatch.
It was then what we also fired from out side to help our Friends. We were now nearly. By this time the gypsies seeing themselves covered b the Winchesters had given in and made no further resistance.
The sun was almost down and the whole grup ran away. I saw the Count lying within the box, just like a waken image. At that instant Jonathan cut off his head, while Morris knife plunged into his heart.
It was like a miracle , the whole body crumbled into that and passed from our sight .Then the man was in the box , there was in the face such a look of peace , as I could have never imagined.
Mr Morris fell to the ground . We flew to him. Wich a sigh he took my hand with a feble effort he smiled at me and said.
I am only happy to have been of service . Oh god ...! he cried pointing to me. It was worth for this to die !Look ! Her forehaed is clean. The curse has passed away!
And to our most bitter grief, with a smile and in silence, a brave gentleman died.-
martes, 30 de octubre de 2018
lunes, 29 de octubre de 2018
Dracula.-
We have come to understand that sunrise and sunset are to Mina times of peculiar freedom when her old self can be manifiested without any controlling forcé. Tonight taking her husband hands in hers, she began...
We are all here together in freedom for perhaps the last time!Then I shall tell you plaintly what I want. You must all promise me, even you, my beloved husband, that if the time should come, you will kill me.
One by one, even Jonathan with inmense sorrow in his heart, made our promise to her with our eyes full of tears.
No news yet of the ship we waited for The Count is escaping from us.
A telegram came announcing the arrival of the ship in Galazt.
Now we are well equipped for our persecution, Lord Goddming and Jonathan have a lovely steam launch ready to stars. Dr S and Mr M have half a dozen good horses.
We have all the maps and appliances of various kinds that can he had Van H and I are to leave by train tonight for Veresti Where we are to buy a carriage to drive to the Borgo Pass. We shall drive ourselves we can trust no one. We have all got arms even me, a large revolver. The weather is getting colder every hour and there are snow flurries wich come and go.
It took all my courage to say goodbye to my Darling. We may never meet again.
Madam Mina has been so drowsy all day that she was not like herself. She deeps all the time. She has done literally nothing all day long , she has lost her appetite. She makes no countries into her diary. At sunset I tried to hypnotize her, but with no effect.
I begin to fear that the fatal spell of the place was upon her.
Some Wheeling figures of mist and snow came closer, but keeping out of the Holy Circle I made. Then They began to materialize into the same three woman that Jonathan saw in the room.They smiled at por Mina and said Come to us, sister.
God be thanked she is not yet, one of them for I saw the horror in her eyes. At the first coming of the dawn these horrid figures in the whirling mist and snow.
When I left Madam Mina sleeping within the Holy Circle, I took my way at least to do my terrible work. I knew that there were at least three graves to find. So I searched and I found them. These females laid so full of life and beauty that I shuddered.Before the spell could be wrought upon me, I had nerved myself to my wild work.
There was one great tomb more lordly tan all the rest. Huge it was and nobly decorated. On it was but one Word...Drácula. This then was the home of the Un K Vampire to whom so many more were due.
After I finished my horrible task, before leaving the Castle. I fixed its entrances so that never more can the Count enter there.
When I stepped into the circle, Madam Mina woke up from her sleep. She tells me that she knows our Friends are close.
We are all here together in freedom for perhaps the last time!Then I shall tell you plaintly what I want. You must all promise me, even you, my beloved husband, that if the time should come, you will kill me.
One by one, even Jonathan with inmense sorrow in his heart, made our promise to her with our eyes full of tears.
No news yet of the ship we waited for The Count is escaping from us.
A telegram came announcing the arrival of the ship in Galazt.
Now we are well equipped for our persecution, Lord Goddming and Jonathan have a lovely steam launch ready to stars. Dr S and Mr M have half a dozen good horses.
We have all the maps and appliances of various kinds that can he had Van H and I are to leave by train tonight for Veresti Where we are to buy a carriage to drive to the Borgo Pass. We shall drive ourselves we can trust no one. We have all got arms even me, a large revolver. The weather is getting colder every hour and there are snow flurries wich come and go.
It took all my courage to say goodbye to my Darling. We may never meet again.
Madam Mina has been so drowsy all day that she was not like herself. She deeps all the time. She has done literally nothing all day long , she has lost her appetite. She makes no countries into her diary. At sunset I tried to hypnotize her, but with no effect.
I begin to fear that the fatal spell of the place was upon her.
Some Wheeling figures of mist and snow came closer, but keeping out of the Holy Circle I made. Then They began to materialize into the same three woman that Jonathan saw in the room.They smiled at por Mina and said Come to us, sister.
God be thanked she is not yet, one of them for I saw the horror in her eyes. At the first coming of the dawn these horrid figures in the whirling mist and snow.
When I left Madam Mina sleeping within the Holy Circle, I took my way at least to do my terrible work. I knew that there were at least three graves to find. So I searched and I found them. These females laid so full of life and beauty that I shuddered.Before the spell could be wrought upon me, I had nerved myself to my wild work.
There was one great tomb more lordly tan all the rest. Huge it was and nobly decorated. On it was but one Word...Drácula. This then was the home of the Un K Vampire to whom so many more were due.
After I finished my horrible task, before leaving the Castle. I fixed its entrances so that never more can the Count enter there.
When I stepped into the circle, Madam Mina woke up from her sleep. She tells me that she knows our Friends are close.
domingo, 28 de octubre de 2018
Dracula.-
I was wakened up by Mina. She said to me hurriendly...Go, call The Professor. I want to see him at once, Why. I asked.
I have an idea I suppose it must have come in th night and matured without me knokwing it. He must hypnotize me before the dawn and then I shall be able to speak. Go quickly, dear. the time is getting close.
Two or three minutes later Van H was in the room and Mr Morris and Lord G were with Dr S at the door. She explained her idea to Van H and he began his work. Gradually her eyes closed. When Mina opened her eyes, she did not seem to be the same woman.
Where are you ? The answer came in a neutral way. I do not Know. Sleep has no place it can call its own. For several minutes there was silence. Mina sat rigid and the Professor stod staring at her fixelly. The rest of us hardly dared to breathe.
What do you see?
I can see nothing. It is all dark.
What do you hear?
The lapping of wáter. I can hear some men outside.
Then you are on a ship?
Oh yes...The answer came quick.
What are you doing ?
I am still, oh so still. It is like death...
By this time the sun had risen, Dr V h placed his hands on Mina shoulders and laid her head down softly on her pillow.
There is not a momento to lose. It may not be yet too late...
He must have taken his last earth box on board a ship, and he leaves the land to his castle. Let s follow him.-
I have an idea I suppose it must have come in th night and matured without me knokwing it. He must hypnotize me before the dawn and then I shall be able to speak. Go quickly, dear. the time is getting close.
Two or three minutes later Van H was in the room and Mr Morris and Lord G were with Dr S at the door. She explained her idea to Van H and he began his work. Gradually her eyes closed. When Mina opened her eyes, she did not seem to be the same woman.
Where are you ? The answer came in a neutral way. I do not Know. Sleep has no place it can call its own. For several minutes there was silence. Mina sat rigid and the Professor stod staring at her fixelly. The rest of us hardly dared to breathe.
What do you see?
I can see nothing. It is all dark.
What do you hear?
The lapping of wáter. I can hear some men outside.
Then you are on a ship?
Oh yes...The answer came quick.
What are you doing ?
I am still, oh so still. It is like death...
By this time the sun had risen, Dr V h placed his hands on Mina shoulders and laid her head down softly on her pillow.
There is not a momento to lose. It may not be yet too late...
He must have taken his last earth box on board a ship, and he leaves the land to his castle. Let s follow him.-
viernes, 26 de octubre de 2018
Dracula.-
Lord Arthur and Q arrived. They had found twelve boxes in the place and had destroyed them all. Our work was not over, and would never be until we find the missing box.
We all could hear a key soflty inserted in the lock of the hall door. The slow, careful steps came along the hall. The Count was evidently prepared for some surprise. Suddenly he leaped into the room. There was something pantherlike in the movement. The first to act was Harker who trew himself before the door leading into the room. We all advanced upon him. It was a pity that was we had not better organized a plan of attack.
The expression of the Count s face was so hellish that for a momento I feared for Harker. I moved forward with a protective impulse holding the Crucifix and Wafer in my left hand. It would be imposible to describe the expression of hate and anger on his face He threw himself out of he window. We ran over and saw him spring unhurt from the ground. He turned and spoke to us.
You think to baffle me .You shall be sorry You think you have left me without a place to rest, but I have more. I have spread them over centuries and time is on my side. Your girls are mine already. And through them you shall also be mine, to be my jackals when I want to feed.
The first to speak was the Professor...we have learnt something he fears us. For if not, why did he run away?
With sad hearts we came back to my house where we found Mr H waiting us, and we told her eveything which had happened.
J, she said and the world sounded like music on her lips it was full of love and tenderness. J dear, and you all my true Friends I know that you might fight. That you must destroy. But this is not a work of hate. That por soul who has wrought all this misery is the saddest case of all. You must be pitiful to him, too.
We all could hear a key soflty inserted in the lock of the hall door. The slow, careful steps came along the hall. The Count was evidently prepared for some surprise. Suddenly he leaped into the room. There was something pantherlike in the movement. The first to act was Harker who trew himself before the door leading into the room. We all advanced upon him. It was a pity that was we had not better organized a plan of attack.
The expression of the Count s face was so hellish that for a momento I feared for Harker. I moved forward with a protective impulse holding the Crucifix and Wafer in my left hand. It would be imposible to describe the expression of hate and anger on his face He threw himself out of he window. We ran over and saw him spring unhurt from the ground. He turned and spoke to us.
You think to baffle me .You shall be sorry You think you have left me without a place to rest, but I have more. I have spread them over centuries and time is on my side. Your girls are mine already. And through them you shall also be mine, to be my jackals when I want to feed.
The first to speak was the Professor...we have learnt something he fears us. For if not, why did he run away?
With sad hearts we came back to my house where we found Mr H waiting us, and we told her eveything which had happened.
J, she said and the world sounded like music on her lips it was full of love and tenderness. J dear, and you all my true Friends I know that you might fight. That you must destroy. But this is not a work of hate. That por soul who has wrought all this misery is the saddest case of all. You must be pitiful to him, too.
Dracula.-
We entered Carfax without any trouble and found all things the same as on the first occasion.We opened the coffins. The earth smelled sickly but we did not seem to mind. The Professor took from his bag a piece of the Sacred Wafer and he laid it reverently on the earth. One by one we treated in the same way each of the great boxes and left them as we had found them to all appearnce. As we passed across the lawn on our way to the station to cath our train, we could see the front of the asylum. I looked eagerly and in the window of my own room saw Mina.She was waving her hand. I might no see her again, How much I love her.
Picadilly 12 30 o clock. We could enter the house thanks to Arthur and Quincey acquaintances. None even suspected that Lord Godalming was not the real owner, and the pólice sent a man to open the door to him. While they both were leaving to the third addreess, we moved to explore the house, All keeping together in case of attack, for we did not know if the Count might be in the house.
In the dinning room wich was at the back of the Wall, we found eight boxes. It was evident to us that the Count was not at present in the house and we proceeded to search for any of his effects.
jueves, 25 de octubre de 2018
Dracula.-
Mina is so good and brave that we all felt that our hearts were strenghened to work and endure for her.
We began to discuss what we were to do. As usual Van had thought ahead of everyone else and had prepared everyhing with an exact ordering.
It was finally agreed that before starting for Picadilly, the second house of the Count, we should destroy the Count lair close at hand.
Breakfast was ready, We tried to be cheerful and encourage each other and Mina was the brightest and most cheerful of us. When we finished, the Professor said to my wife.
Now, Madam Mina, you are in any case quite safe here until the sunset.But before we go, let me see you armed against personal attack. I have prepared your chamber so that he may not enter. Now let me guard yourself. On your forehead I touch this piece of Sacred Wafer in the name of the Father . the Son and...
There was a fearful scream wich almost froze our hearts to hear. As he had placed the Wafer on Mina forehead it had burned into the skin as though it had been a piece of White hot metal-I t was a horrible burn.
We began to discuss what we were to do. As usual Van had thought ahead of everyone else and had prepared everyhing with an exact ordering.
It was finally agreed that before starting for Picadilly, the second house of the Count, we should destroy the Count lair close at hand.
Breakfast was ready, We tried to be cheerful and encourage each other and Mina was the brightest and most cheerful of us. When we finished, the Professor said to my wife.
Now, Madam Mina, you are in any case quite safe here until the sunset.But before we go, let me see you armed against personal attack. I have prepared your chamber so that he may not enter. Now let me guard yourself. On your forehead I touch this piece of Sacred Wafer in the name of the Father . the Son and...
There was a fearful scream wich almost froze our hearts to hear. As he had placed the Wafer on Mina forehead it had burned into the skin as though it had been a piece of White hot metal-I t was a horrible burn.
Dracula.-
One of my patients got serously wounded,He said that the Count had visited his house. I fear for Mina!I woke Van, Arthur and Q. Outside the Harkers s doors we paused. We opened the door. What I saw appalled me. On the bed beside the window laid J Harker, his face flushed and breathing heavily as though in a stupor.K on the near edge of the bed facing outwards was his wife. By her side stood the Count. His right hand gripped her by the back of the neck, forcing her to face down on his bosom. Her White nighdress was smeared with blood. As we burst into the room, The Count turned his face and his eyes flamed red with devilish passion.
The Professor had gained his feet and was holding towards him an envelope wich contained the Sacred Wafer. The Count stopped as we advanced lifting our crucifixes. The moonlight suddenly failed and later, we saw nothing but a faint vapour.
For a few seconds and then full consciousness seemed to burst upon him at once and he started up.
In God name what does this mean?Harker cried out...Mina, dear what is it?What does all that blood mean?My god...Help her with a quick movement he jumped from bed and began to put on his clothes. What has happened?Tell me about it !He cried without pausing. Dr Van do something to sabe her. It cannot have gone too far yet. Guard her while I look for him!His wife seized hold of him and cried out...No, Jonathan you must not leave me. I have suffered enough tonight. God knows!
Van H and I tried to calm them both. The Professor held up his Golden crucifix and said with wonderful calmness. Do not fear, my dear. We are here and while this is close to you no foul thing can approach. You are safe tonight can approach. You are safe tonight and we must be calm and take counsel together.
Unclean, unclean...I must touch him or Kiss him no more, she cried.
To this her husband spoke out resolutely, nonsense, Mina. He put out his arms and folded to his breast.
Then Mina told us what happened to her, how she saw the mist again all over the room, how she tried to awake Jonathan, but she could not, how the Count took her blood.Her husband was broken and she suddenly stopped for it was too hard for her to go on with the next part of her terrible story...
He pulled open his shirt, and with his long Sharp nails opened a vein in his breast, he seized my neck and presssed my mouth to the wound so that I must swallow some to his...What have I done to deserve such a fate? God pity me !
The Professor had gained his feet and was holding towards him an envelope wich contained the Sacred Wafer. The Count stopped as we advanced lifting our crucifixes. The moonlight suddenly failed and later, we saw nothing but a faint vapour.
For a few seconds and then full consciousness seemed to burst upon him at once and he started up.
In God name what does this mean?Harker cried out...Mina, dear what is it?What does all that blood mean?My god...Help her with a quick movement he jumped from bed and began to put on his clothes. What has happened?Tell me about it !He cried without pausing. Dr Van do something to sabe her. It cannot have gone too far yet. Guard her while I look for him!His wife seized hold of him and cried out...No, Jonathan you must not leave me. I have suffered enough tonight. God knows!
Van H and I tried to calm them both. The Professor held up his Golden crucifix and said with wonderful calmness. Do not fear, my dear. We are here and while this is close to you no foul thing can approach. You are safe tonight can approach. You are safe tonight and we must be calm and take counsel together.
Unclean, unclean...I must touch him or Kiss him no more, she cried.
To this her husband spoke out resolutely, nonsense, Mina. He put out his arms and folded to his breast.
Then Mina told us what happened to her, how she saw the mist again all over the room, how she tried to awake Jonathan, but she could not, how the Count took her blood.Her husband was broken and she suddenly stopped for it was too hard for her to go on with the next part of her terrible story...
He pulled open his shirt, and with his long Sharp nails opened a vein in his breast, he seized my neck and presssed my mouth to the wound so that I must swallow some to his...What have I done to deserve such a fate? God pity me !
miércoles, 24 de octubre de 2018
Dracula.-
We took our way to the next house, taking care of keeping ourselves in the shadows of the trees when the moonlight shone out. When we got to the porch, the Profesor opened his bag and took out a lot of things as he spoke...
My Friends, keep this crucifix near your heart. Put these garlic flowers round your neck, for other enemies more mundane...this revolver and this knife and for aid in all these small electric lamps, and above all the last this...This was a portion of red wafer.
Dr Seward tried one or two skeleton keys, he got one to suit we pressed on the door, the rusty hinges creaked, and it slowly opened. The Professor was the first to move forward. We closed the door behind us, then we all lit our lamps and procceded on our search.
I could not get away from the feeling that there was someone else amongt us. I think the feeling was common to us all, For I noticed that the others kept looking over their shoulders at every sound and every new shadows just as I felt myself doing.
I had an idea of the direction to the chapel so I led the way and after a few wrong turnings I found it.
We made an accurate examination of the place. There were only twenty nine boxes left of the fifty.
A few minutes later, I saw Morris step suddenly back from a corner. The whole place was becoming crowded wit rats and we moved out. We closed the outer door with bars and padlocks and began our search in the house. We found nothing but dust.
The house was silent when we got back. I tiptoed into our own room and found Mina asleep, breathing so softly that I had to put my ear down to hear it. She looked paler tan usual.
My Friends, keep this crucifix near your heart. Put these garlic flowers round your neck, for other enemies more mundane...this revolver and this knife and for aid in all these small electric lamps, and above all the last this...This was a portion of red wafer.
Dr Seward tried one or two skeleton keys, he got one to suit we pressed on the door, the rusty hinges creaked, and it slowly opened. The Professor was the first to move forward. We closed the door behind us, then we all lit our lamps and procceded on our search.
I could not get away from the feeling that there was someone else amongt us. I think the feeling was common to us all, For I noticed that the others kept looking over their shoulders at every sound and every new shadows just as I felt myself doing.
I had an idea of the direction to the chapel so I led the way and after a few wrong turnings I found it.
We made an accurate examination of the place. There were only twenty nine boxes left of the fifty.
A few minutes later, I saw Morris step suddenly back from a corner. The whole place was becoming crowded wit rats and we moved out. We closed the outer door with bars and padlocks and began our search in the house. We found nothing but dust.
The house was silent when we got back. I tiptoed into our own room and found Mina asleep, breathing so softly that I had to put my ear down to hear it. She looked paler tan usual.
Dracula.-
It is strange that it never struck me that the very next house might be the Count s hiding place, that Jonahan had helped him buy.
At five o clock Godalming and Morris arrived and studied the transcript of the variuos diaries and letters.
Mina Harker Journal.
Today we arrived at Dr S home, which is also a lunatic asylum where he studies his patients. We met in his study after dinner.
The Professor said....It is good that I tell you something about the kind of enemy we have to deal with. This vampire which is amongst us is a strong as twenty men. he is of cunning more tan mortal, for his cunning be the growth of ages, , he still has got the aid of necromancy. he can within his range direct the elements, the storm, the fog, the thunder, he can command all the mean things, the rat, the owl, the bat, the Wolf. he can grow and became small. and he can vanish and become invisible. How then are we to begin our strike to destroy him?
How then are we to begin our strike to destroy him'?To fail here means that we would become as him. The gates of heaven would be shut to us for ever. What do you say you?
While he was speaking Jonathan had taken my hand. There was no need of speaking betweenus.
I answer for Mina and myself, he said.
Count me in, Professor, said Mr Q laconically as usual. I am wiht you said Lord G for Lucy sake, if for no other reason.
Dr S simply nodded. So as we all shook hands our solemn compromiso was made-
So as we all shook hands our solemn compromiso was made.-
Well, we have on our side the power of working as a team, we have the resources of science, we are free to act and think we have self devotion in a cause and aim to achieve which is not a self ish one. These things mean much. And then there are things which so afflict him that he has no power, as garlic and my crucifix.
Now we must settle what to do. We know that fifty boxes of heart came from the Castle to W we also know that at least some of these boxes have been removed. Our first step should be to ascertain if the rest remain in the house beyond this Wall.
And for your Madam Mina you are too preciuos to us run this risk. We are men and able to bear, you must be our star and our hope.
They have now gone off to Carfax with means to get into the house.
At five o clock Godalming and Morris arrived and studied the transcript of the variuos diaries and letters.
Mina Harker Journal.
Today we arrived at Dr S home, which is also a lunatic asylum where he studies his patients. We met in his study after dinner.
The Professor said....It is good that I tell you something about the kind of enemy we have to deal with. This vampire which is amongst us is a strong as twenty men. he is of cunning more tan mortal, for his cunning be the growth of ages, , he still has got the aid of necromancy. he can within his range direct the elements, the storm, the fog, the thunder, he can command all the mean things, the rat, the owl, the bat, the Wolf. he can grow and became small. and he can vanish and become invisible. How then are we to begin our strike to destroy him?
How then are we to begin our strike to destroy him'?To fail here means that we would become as him. The gates of heaven would be shut to us for ever. What do you say you?
While he was speaking Jonathan had taken my hand. There was no need of speaking betweenus.
I answer for Mina and myself, he said.
Count me in, Professor, said Mr Q laconically as usual. I am wiht you said Lord G for Lucy sake, if for no other reason.
Dr S simply nodded. So as we all shook hands our solemn compromiso was made-
So as we all shook hands our solemn compromiso was made.-
Well, we have on our side the power of working as a team, we have the resources of science, we are free to act and think we have self devotion in a cause and aim to achieve which is not a self ish one. These things mean much. And then there are things which so afflict him that he has no power, as garlic and my crucifix.
Now we must settle what to do. We know that fifty boxes of heart came from the Castle to W we also know that at least some of these boxes have been removed. Our first step should be to ascertain if the rest remain in the house beyond this Wall.
And for your Madam Mina you are too preciuos to us run this risk. We are men and able to bear, you must be our star and our hope.
They have now gone off to Carfax with means to get into the house.
Dracula.-
V held between them his Little crucifix, She recoiled from it and full of rage dashed past him as if to enter the tomb. When within a step or two from the door, however, she stopped as if arrested by some irresistible forcé. Van broke the silence by asking Arthur. Answer me, oh my friend...Am I to procced in my work?
Do you ask should friend?He groaned is spirit.V removed the S from the door and the woman with a corporeal body as real , at that momento as our into woman with a corporeal body as real, at the momento as our own passed through the interstice.
We got to the graveryard by half past one to perform our horrible work.
Arthur took the stake and the hammer and when once his mind was set on action, his hands never trembled, not even quiered. V opened his missal , he bagan to read and Q and I followed as well as we could.
Arthur placed the point over the heart and then he struck with all his might. The body shook and then quieted.
When we looked again at the coffin, there was Lucy as we had seen her in life, with her face of unequalled sweetness and purity.
V said to Arthur...Now , my child, you may Kiss her,for she is not a devil now. Her sould is with God...
Arthur bent and kissed her. Then we sent him and Q out of the tomb. The Professor and I cut off the Head and filled the mouth with garlic.
Before he moved away V said Now, my Friends, one step of our work is done, there remains a greater task. We have learned to believe. Shall you not help me ?
Each in turn, we took his hands and he promise was made.
The H arrived at 9 o clock . He is clever if one can judge from his face and full of energy. She is Smart, beautiful and sweet.
She gave me her diary and her husband and I mine to them. After lunch H and his wife were arranging in chronological order every scrap of evidence they had.-
Do you ask should friend?He groaned is spirit.V removed the S from the door and the woman with a corporeal body as real , at that momento as our into woman with a corporeal body as real, at the momento as our own passed through the interstice.
We got to the graveryard by half past one to perform our horrible work.
Arthur took the stake and the hammer and when once his mind was set on action, his hands never trembled, not even quiered. V opened his missal , he bagan to read and Q and I followed as well as we could.
Arthur placed the point over the heart and then he struck with all his might. The body shook and then quieted.
When we looked again at the coffin, there was Lucy as we had seen her in life, with her face of unequalled sweetness and purity.
V said to Arthur...Now , my child, you may Kiss her,for she is not a devil now. Her sould is with God...
Arthur bent and kissed her. Then we sent him and Q out of the tomb. The Professor and I cut off the Head and filled the mouth with garlic.
Before he moved away V said Now, my Friends, one step of our work is done, there remains a greater task. We have learned to believe. Shall you not help me ?
Each in turn, we took his hands and he promise was made.
The H arrived at 9 o clock . He is clever if one can judge from his face and full of energy. She is Smart, beautiful and sweet.
She gave me her diary and her husband and I mine to them. After lunch H and his wife were arranging in chronological order every scrap of evidence they had.-
martes, 23 de octubre de 2018
dracula.-
V came today, he finally spoke to me about Lucy illnes. I think he is mad, this strongly affected him. He thinks Lucy is a vampire and is neither dead nor alive.
You are a clever man, friend John. You reason well, but you are too perjudiced. You don t let your eyes see nor your ears hear. Do you not think that there are things which you cannot understand, and that some people see things that others cannot?
There are always mysteries in life. Do you know the whole mystery of life and death?Can you tell me why men believe in all ages and places, that there are men and women who cannot die? My thesis is this one, I want you to believe in things that you cannot. Let me illustrate. Tonight I am going to prove it. Dare you come with me?We will spend the night in the churchyard where Lucy lies. I have the key that locks the tomb.
My heart sank within me, I could do nothing but nod.
We found Lucys coffin and he took out a turnscrew, When his work was done, he motioned to me to look.
The coffin was empty. It was certainly a surprise to meand gave me a considerable shock...Are you satisfied now, friend John?
I am glad that Lucy s body is not in that coffin, but that only proves one thing That it is not there...
The Professor sighed...Ah well!he said, we must have more proofs, Come with me.
Then he told me to watch at one side of the churchyard whilst he could watch at the other.Just after I had taken my place I Heard a distant clock strike twelve. I was angry with the Professor. Suddenly as I turned round, a White figure flitted in the direction of the tomb.The tomb itself was hidden by tres and I could not see where the figure had gone.
Van insisitis on me going with him another expedition. I felt all had been useless.
It was midday. Van walked over to Lucy coffin and I followed him. A shock of surprise and dismay shot trough me. There laid Lucy possibly more radiantly beautiful tan ever and I could not believe that she was dead. Her lips were red and on the ceeks there was a delicate Bloom
I could not accept still such an overwhelming idea as Van suggested.
Van sent Arthur a letter asking him to come urgently.
Surely there must be some rational explanation for all these mysterious things. It is posible that the Professor could have done it himself'? I shall watch him carefully I must go some light on the mystery.
Last night at a Little before ten o clock, Arthur and Quincey came into Van H room,
When the Professor explained to them what was to be done , Arthur burst into tears, They both came with us this time.
It was just a quarter before twelve o clock when we got into the churchyard. Arthur was very pale and silent. When the lid was removed, he stepped forward. The coffin was empty...We went out...
I am closing the tomb so that the Undead may not enter, said Van Helsing.
There was a long spell of silence and then the Professor pointed to a White figure approaching, My own heart grew cold and I could hear Arthur gasp as we recognized. Lucy features but somehow changed. The sweetness was turned too heartless cruelty.
The four of us ranged in a line before the door of the tomb. She adanced to Arhur and said ...come to me, Arthur. My arms are hungry for you. Come and we can rest together.
You are a clever man, friend John. You reason well, but you are too perjudiced. You don t let your eyes see nor your ears hear. Do you not think that there are things which you cannot understand, and that some people see things that others cannot?
There are always mysteries in life. Do you know the whole mystery of life and death?Can you tell me why men believe in all ages and places, that there are men and women who cannot die? My thesis is this one, I want you to believe in things that you cannot. Let me illustrate. Tonight I am going to prove it. Dare you come with me?We will spend the night in the churchyard where Lucy lies. I have the key that locks the tomb.
My heart sank within me, I could do nothing but nod.
We found Lucys coffin and he took out a turnscrew, When his work was done, he motioned to me to look.
The coffin was empty. It was certainly a surprise to meand gave me a considerable shock...Are you satisfied now, friend John?
I am glad that Lucy s body is not in that coffin, but that only proves one thing That it is not there...
The Professor sighed...Ah well!he said, we must have more proofs, Come with me.
Then he told me to watch at one side of the churchyard whilst he could watch at the other.Just after I had taken my place I Heard a distant clock strike twelve. I was angry with the Professor. Suddenly as I turned round, a White figure flitted in the direction of the tomb.The tomb itself was hidden by tres and I could not see where the figure had gone.
Van insisitis on me going with him another expedition. I felt all had been useless.
It was midday. Van walked over to Lucy coffin and I followed him. A shock of surprise and dismay shot trough me. There laid Lucy possibly more radiantly beautiful tan ever and I could not believe that she was dead. Her lips were red and on the ceeks there was a delicate Bloom
I could not accept still such an overwhelming idea as Van suggested.
Van sent Arthur a letter asking him to come urgently.
Surely there must be some rational explanation for all these mysterious things. It is posible that the Professor could have done it himself'? I shall watch him carefully I must go some light on the mystery.
Last night at a Little before ten o clock, Arthur and Quincey came into Van H room,
When the Professor explained to them what was to be done , Arthur burst into tears, They both came with us this time.
It was just a quarter before twelve o clock when we got into the churchyard. Arthur was very pale and silent. When the lid was removed, he stepped forward. The coffin was empty...We went out...
I am closing the tomb so that the Undead may not enter, said Van Helsing.
There was a long spell of silence and then the Professor pointed to a White figure approaching, My own heart grew cold and I could hear Arthur gasp as we recognized. Lucy features but somehow changed. The sweetness was turned too heartless cruelty.
The four of us ranged in a line before the door of the tomb. She adanced to Arhur and said ...come to me, Arthur. My arms are hungry for you. Come and we can rest together.
Dracula.-
Mr H is dead and he will be buried today . He left all his possesions to Jonathan and he he is not easy with that. He loved the old man like a father. The service was very simple and very solem.. We came back to town quickly and we walked down Picadilly. Jonathan was holding me by the arm the way he used to in the old days, before was holding me by the arm,, the way he used to in the old days , before I went to school. I felt Jonathan clutch my arm so tight that he hurt me, and he said under his breath ..My god..
I am always anxious about Jonathan, for I fear that some nervous fit may upset him again. He was very pale and his eyes seemed half in terror and half in amazement. He gazed at a tall, thin man, with a beaky nose and a beard. His face was wicked, It was hard, cruel, and sensual. Do you who he is ?
No dear, I said . I don t know him, who is he ?
It is the man himself I believe it is Count Drácula ..He was terrified and I drove him home, where a telegram from Van Helding whoever he may be, reported that Lucy and her mother were dead.
I have read Jonathan diary ...por dear!How he must have suffered, wether is be true or only imagination. I wonder if there any truth in it at all. I suppose I shall never know for I dare not open the subject to him. And yet that man we saw yesterday.He seemed quite certain of him.
I have got a letter from Dr V KH. He needs to talk to me. I cannot help feeling terrily excited as the time draws near for his visit, for somehow I expect that it will trow some light upon. Jonathan sad experience and he will tell me about Lucy. That is the reason for his coming. I t is concerning Lucy and her sleep walking and not about Jonathan. How silly I am.
He was home. He talked to me about Lucy as I thought and I gave him my own journal which read tonight. Everything he said was so strange..If I had not read Jonathan journal first, I should have never accept even a possibility. Poor dear Jonathan. How he must have suffered, I shall try to save him from it. When he comes tomorrow, I shall ask him about Jonathan.
When he came back, I feared that he would think me a fool and Jonathan a madman, that Journal is all so strange that I hesitated to go on.But he was so sweet and Kind and He had prometed to help and I trusted him.
If you will let me, I shall give you a paper to read. I have typewritten it out. It will tell you my trouble and Jonathan . I dare not say anything of it. You will read for yourself and judge. And then perhaps you will be so kind to tell me what you think.
I shall come I the morning to see you and your husband , if I may.
He took the papers with him and went away and I sit here thinking I dont know what.
I am always anxious about Jonathan, for I fear that some nervous fit may upset him again. He was very pale and his eyes seemed half in terror and half in amazement. He gazed at a tall, thin man, with a beaky nose and a beard. His face was wicked, It was hard, cruel, and sensual. Do you who he is ?
No dear, I said . I don t know him, who is he ?
It is the man himself I believe it is Count Drácula ..He was terrified and I drove him home, where a telegram from Van Helding whoever he may be, reported that Lucy and her mother were dead.
I have read Jonathan diary ...por dear!How he must have suffered, wether is be true or only imagination. I wonder if there any truth in it at all. I suppose I shall never know for I dare not open the subject to him. And yet that man we saw yesterday.He seemed quite certain of him.
I have got a letter from Dr V KH. He needs to talk to me. I cannot help feeling terrily excited as the time draws near for his visit, for somehow I expect that it will trow some light upon. Jonathan sad experience and he will tell me about Lucy. That is the reason for his coming. I t is concerning Lucy and her sleep walking and not about Jonathan. How silly I am.
He was home. He talked to me about Lucy as I thought and I gave him my own journal which read tonight. Everything he said was so strange..If I had not read Jonathan journal first, I should have never accept even a possibility. Poor dear Jonathan. How he must have suffered, I shall try to save him from it. When he comes tomorrow, I shall ask him about Jonathan.
When he came back, I feared that he would think me a fool and Jonathan a madman, that Journal is all so strange that I hesitated to go on.But he was so sweet and Kind and He had prometed to help and I trusted him.
If you will let me, I shall give you a paper to read. I have typewritten it out. It will tell you my trouble and Jonathan . I dare not say anything of it. You will read for yourself and judge. And then perhaps you will be so kind to tell me what you think.
I shall come I the morning to see you and your husband , if I may.
He took the papers with him and went away and I sit here thinking I dont know what.
lunes, 22 de octubre de 2018
Dracula.-
Just then a friend of Arthur and Dr Jack had arrived to check on Lucy.She needed another transfusión of blood, he offfered himself and we went trough that operation, Once this was done, we filled up the certificate of Lucy mother death.
When Lucy woke up in the afternoon she realized about her mother s death. We did what we could to comfort her.
In the afternoon she asked for Arthur and we telegraphed him. Quincey went off to pick him up at the station. Lucy was breathing stertorously and her face was at its worst. Her teeth seemed longer and sharper tan they had been in the morning in particular the canine teeth.
At six o clock Van Helsing came to relieve me. He bent down and examined her carefully ...mein gott! he exclaimed. I bent over her and looked...the wounds on the throat had absolutely disappeared.
For five minutes Van stood looking at her, then he turned to me and said calmy. She is dying. It will not be long now.
I went to the dinning room and waked Arthur. I told him as gently as I could taht both Van and I feared that the end was near. He covered his face with his hands and slid down on his knees by the sofá with his head buried, praying. I took him by the hand and raised him up-
When we came into Lucys room I could see that Van had even brushed her hair, She opened her eyes and seeing him whispered soflty...Arthur oh my love, I am so glad you have come...Kiss me
He was stooping to Kiss her, when Van motioned him back, No he whispered not yet... Hold her hand it will confort her more.
Arthur took her hand and knelt beside her, very shortly after she opened her eyes and took van hand...
My true friend she said in a faint voice, guard him and give me peace.
I sweat it...he said solemnly. Then he turned to Arhur and said to him Come, my child, take her hand in yours and Kiss her on the forehead only once. It is all over. She is dead.
I stood beside Van and said Poor girl there is peace for her at last..
He turned to me and said with grave solemnity...Not so It is only the beginning...
When I asked him what he meant he only shook his head and answered...we can do nothing yet. Wait and see.
The funeral was arranged for the following day, so that Lucy and her mother might be buried together. I noticed that Van never kept far away. This was possibly because there were no relatives at hand. Arthur had to be back the next day to attend his father funeral. Under these circunstances. Van and I took care of everything.He insisted upon looking over Lucy papers himself.
When all was done, before going to rest we went to look at por Lucy. I could not believe tan ever. The Proffesor looked grave. He placed garlic flowers around the bed. Then he took from his neck a Little gold crucifix and placed it over her mouth.
He said Tomorrow I want you to bring me, before night a set of post morten knives.
Must we make an autopsy? I asked.
Yes and no. Let me tell your now but not a Word to any other. I want to cut off her head and take out er heart. I would like to do it tonight but for Arthur I must not.He will be free after his father funeral tomorrow and he will want to see her.
But why to do it at all ?The girl is dead. Why would you mutilate her poor body without any need...
He put his hand on my shoulder and said with infinite tenderness...Friend John I pity your poor bleeding heart.
When Lucy woke up in the afternoon she realized about her mother s death. We did what we could to comfort her.
In the afternoon she asked for Arthur and we telegraphed him. Quincey went off to pick him up at the station. Lucy was breathing stertorously and her face was at its worst. Her teeth seemed longer and sharper tan they had been in the morning in particular the canine teeth.
At six o clock Van Helsing came to relieve me. He bent down and examined her carefully ...mein gott! he exclaimed. I bent over her and looked...the wounds on the throat had absolutely disappeared.
For five minutes Van stood looking at her, then he turned to me and said calmy. She is dying. It will not be long now.
I went to the dinning room and waked Arthur. I told him as gently as I could taht both Van and I feared that the end was near. He covered his face with his hands and slid down on his knees by the sofá with his head buried, praying. I took him by the hand and raised him up-
When we came into Lucys room I could see that Van had even brushed her hair, She opened her eyes and seeing him whispered soflty...Arthur oh my love, I am so glad you have come...Kiss me
He was stooping to Kiss her, when Van motioned him back, No he whispered not yet... Hold her hand it will confort her more.
Arthur took her hand and knelt beside her, very shortly after she opened her eyes and took van hand...
My true friend she said in a faint voice, guard him and give me peace.
I sweat it...he said solemnly. Then he turned to Arhur and said to him Come, my child, take her hand in yours and Kiss her on the forehead only once. It is all over. She is dead.
I stood beside Van and said Poor girl there is peace for her at last..
He turned to me and said with grave solemnity...Not so It is only the beginning...
When I asked him what he meant he only shook his head and answered...we can do nothing yet. Wait and see.
The funeral was arranged for the following day, so that Lucy and her mother might be buried together. I noticed that Van never kept far away. This was possibly because there were no relatives at hand. Arthur had to be back the next day to attend his father funeral. Under these circunstances. Van and I took care of everything.He insisted upon looking over Lucy papers himself.
When all was done, before going to rest we went to look at por Lucy. I could not believe tan ever. The Proffesor looked grave. He placed garlic flowers around the bed. Then he took from his neck a Little gold crucifix and placed it over her mouth.
He said Tomorrow I want you to bring me, before night a set of post morten knives.
Must we make an autopsy? I asked.
Yes and no. Let me tell your now but not a Word to any other. I want to cut off her head and take out er heart. I would like to do it tonight but for Arthur I must not.He will be free after his father funeral tomorrow and he will want to see her.
But why to do it at all ?The girl is dead. Why would you mutilate her poor body without any need...
He put his hand on my shoulder and said with infinite tenderness...Friend John I pity your poor bleeding heart.
Dracula.-
I was knocking on the door when Van Helsing came and said...Did you not get my telegram ?Then I fear it is too late, Gods will be done ...
With trembling hands we opened the door and entered into Lucy s room. How Shall I describe what we saw ?On the bed laid Lucy and her mother. The latter laid farthest in showing her draw, White face and still more drawn.
We found upon her mothers bossom the flowers which had been round her neck, her throat was bare, showung the two Little wounds. The Professor bent over the bed, he cried out to me. It is not yet too late ...So I did He rubbed the brandy on her lips and on her wrists and the palms of her hands.
With trembling hands we opened the door and entered into Lucy s room. How Shall I describe what we saw ?On the bed laid Lucy and her mother. The latter laid farthest in showing her draw, White face and still more drawn.
We found upon her mothers bossom the flowers which had been round her neck, her throat was bare, showung the two Little wounds. The Professor bent over the bed, he cried out to me. It is not yet too late ...So I did He rubbed the brandy on her lips and on her wrists and the palms of her hands.
Dracula.-
Van Helsing and I were shown up to Lucy s room. I was horrified when I saw her today. She was Ghastly pale. My god, he said...This is dreadful. There is not time to be lost. She needs a transfusión of blood at once. Is it your or me?
Just then Arthr arrived anxious. He wanted to help. Tell me and I shall do it. I can give my blood to her.
Having finished his operation, Van Helsing adjusted the pillow to the patients head. As he did so, he and I could see the red mark on her throat? The Professor stood up.
I must go back to Ámsterdam tonight? he said...There are books and things there which I want. You must remain here at nights and watch her, I shall be back as soon as possible.
I must have fallen asleep for I was awaken by the Professor. He raised his hand and pointed to the bed. I felt my knees begin to tremble.
There lied por Lucy, more horribly White and wan-looking tan ever.
We rubbed her palms and her wrists and her heart. He said...It is not too late. It has to be your this time, friend John...As he spoke, we began the transfusión operation.
This afternoon I found Lucy much better. The Professor showed Lucy a great bundle of White garlic flowers. He put them in her window and hung them round her neck.
Lucy is better. The Professor smiled and looked quite jubilant. Aha, my treatment is working.
To which Lucy mother replied...Lucy s state this morning is due in part to me. The room was awfully suffy. There were a lot of those horrible , strong smelling flowers about her neck. I took them all away and opened the window to let in a Little fresh air.
After she had spoken, for the first time in my life, I saw Van Helsing break down. Come, he said, I shall provide my blood today.
Presently he took an oportunity of telling her mother that she must not remove anything from Lucy s room without consulting him. Then he took over of the case himself. He said that he would watch that night and the next and would write to me when to come.
I got a telegram from Professor Van Helsing with twenty two hours of delay. He asked me to be at Lucy the previous night. Oh god, I ran.
Just then Arthr arrived anxious. He wanted to help. Tell me and I shall do it. I can give my blood to her.
Having finished his operation, Van Helsing adjusted the pillow to the patients head. As he did so, he and I could see the red mark on her throat? The Professor stood up.
I must go back to Ámsterdam tonight? he said...There are books and things there which I want. You must remain here at nights and watch her, I shall be back as soon as possible.
I must have fallen asleep for I was awaken by the Professor. He raised his hand and pointed to the bed. I felt my knees begin to tremble.
There lied por Lucy, more horribly White and wan-looking tan ever.
We rubbed her palms and her wrists and her heart. He said...It is not too late. It has to be your this time, friend John...As he spoke, we began the transfusión operation.
This afternoon I found Lucy much better. The Professor showed Lucy a great bundle of White garlic flowers. He put them in her window and hung them round her neck.
Lucy is better. The Professor smiled and looked quite jubilant. Aha, my treatment is working.
To which Lucy mother replied...Lucy s state this morning is due in part to me. The room was awfully suffy. There were a lot of those horrible , strong smelling flowers about her neck. I took them all away and opened the window to let in a Little fresh air.
After she had spoken, for the first time in my life, I saw Van Helsing break down. Come, he said, I shall provide my blood today.
Presently he took an oportunity of telling her mother that she must not remove anything from Lucy s room without consulting him. Then he took over of the case himself. He said that he would watch that night and the next and would write to me when to come.
I got a telegram from Professor Van Helsing with twenty two hours of delay. He asked me to be at Lucy the previous night. Oh god, I ran.
Dracula.-
September 2 Arthur has left to see his father who ia very ill and asked me to look after our dear Lucy for he sees she is very ill and worse every day. The qualitative analysis gave a quite very ill and worse every day. The quialitative analysis gave a quite normal condition and showed a vigorous state of health.I saw her weak, pale, languid and sad. I am in doubt so I have written to my old friend and master, Professor Van Helsing from Ámsterdam who knows a lot about obscure diseases. He is a philosopher and a metaphysician and one of the most advanced scientists of his days. He has I believe an Absolutely open mind.
Dracula.-
At one corner of the room was a heavy door and a stair down.I descended carefully there was a dark passage through which came a deathly, sickly odour. At last I found myself in an old which came a deathly sickly odour. At last I found myself in an old ruined chapel, which was used as a graveyard. There were fifty boxes in all. In one of them, on newlt dug earth, lay the Count...He was either dead or asleep. I fled from the place.
The Count said...tomorrow, my friend we must part. You will return to your beautiful England. I shall not be here but all shall be ready for your journey.
When I was in my room and about to lie down I Heard the voice of the Count whispering at my door.
Back...Your time is not yet come. wait...Tonight is mine. The three women laughed in a horrible way. Lord, help me.
These may be the last words I ever write in the diary. I must find a way out from this dreadful place. Goodbye Mina !
Lucy met me at the station, looking sweeter and lovelier tan ever. We drop up to her house at the Crescent. This is a lovely place.
She told me all over again about Arthur and their coming marriage, That made me feel a Little heart sick for I havent Heard from Jonathan for a whole month and we are to get married as well. I hope nothing has happened to him. I wonder where he is and if he is thinking of me ...I wish he were here !
Lucy, although she is well, has lately taken the habit of walking in her sleep. Her mother and I have decided that I am to lock the door of our room every night.
Arthur Holmwood only son of Lord Godalming is coming up here shortly as son as he can leave town. I dareasy she will be all right when he arrives.
Last night strangely a derelict ship arrived. It is Russian. from Varna and it is called the Demeter. She was only a small cargo, a number of great wooden boxes filled with mould. A dog landed from the ship, however it was not to be found. The captain was dead.
Suddenly I became awake and sat up,I could not see Lucy. The bed was empty and she was not in the room. I got ready to loock for her.
There was a bright full moon. I found Lucy on her favourite seat in the park. Something dark stood behind the sea and bent over dear. I could not well what it was, whether a man or a beast over her, I could not tell what it was. whether a man or a beast. I ran to her as fast as I could and I could see a White face and red gleaming eyes.
Lucy did not answer, I could see her half reclining with her head lying over the back of the seat, all alone, still asleep. She put her hand to her throat and moaned. She had two Little red points in her throat. When I had her wrapped up, I put my shoes on her feet and walked her home. We got home without meeting a soul. Before falling asllep she asked me not to say a world to anyone about it.
I hesitated at first to promise but I did. I locked the door and the key is now tied to my wrist.
I awoke in the night and found Lucy sitting up in bed, still asleep, pointing to the window. I got up quietly and looked out.There was a great bat.
Lucy seems to be growing weaker. I looked at her throat just now as she lays asleep and the tiny wounds have not healed. I shall insist on the doctor seeing them.
At last, news of Jonathan my dear has been ill, that is why he did not write. I will leave in the morning to meet Jnathan and to bring him home. He is in a hospital in Budapest.
I am finally with him. He has had some fearful shock so says his doctor. He came in the train from Klausenburg. The station master told the guard tha Jonathan rushed into the station master told the guard that Jonathan rushed nto the station shouting for a ticket back home. Seeing that he was English they gave him a ticket for the furthest station on the way. He is much better now. He has given me his diary. We ate to be married in an hour in the hospital.
The Count said...tomorrow, my friend we must part. You will return to your beautiful England. I shall not be here but all shall be ready for your journey.
When I was in my room and about to lie down I Heard the voice of the Count whispering at my door.
Back...Your time is not yet come. wait...Tonight is mine. The three women laughed in a horrible way. Lord, help me.
These may be the last words I ever write in the diary. I must find a way out from this dreadful place. Goodbye Mina !
Lucy met me at the station, looking sweeter and lovelier tan ever. We drop up to her house at the Crescent. This is a lovely place.
She told me all over again about Arthur and their coming marriage, That made me feel a Little heart sick for I havent Heard from Jonathan for a whole month and we are to get married as well. I hope nothing has happened to him. I wonder where he is and if he is thinking of me ...I wish he were here !
Lucy, although she is well, has lately taken the habit of walking in her sleep. Her mother and I have decided that I am to lock the door of our room every night.
Arthur Holmwood only son of Lord Godalming is coming up here shortly as son as he can leave town. I dareasy she will be all right when he arrives.
Last night strangely a derelict ship arrived. It is Russian. from Varna and it is called the Demeter. She was only a small cargo, a number of great wooden boxes filled with mould. A dog landed from the ship, however it was not to be found. The captain was dead.
Suddenly I became awake and sat up,I could not see Lucy. The bed was empty and she was not in the room. I got ready to loock for her.
There was a bright full moon. I found Lucy on her favourite seat in the park. Something dark stood behind the sea and bent over dear. I could not well what it was, whether a man or a beast over her, I could not tell what it was. whether a man or a beast. I ran to her as fast as I could and I could see a White face and red gleaming eyes.
Lucy did not answer, I could see her half reclining with her head lying over the back of the seat, all alone, still asleep. She put her hand to her throat and moaned. She had two Little red points in her throat. When I had her wrapped up, I put my shoes on her feet and walked her home. We got home without meeting a soul. Before falling asllep she asked me not to say a world to anyone about it.
I hesitated at first to promise but I did. I locked the door and the key is now tied to my wrist.
I awoke in the night and found Lucy sitting up in bed, still asleep, pointing to the window. I got up quietly and looked out.There was a great bat.
Lucy seems to be growing weaker. I looked at her throat just now as she lays asleep and the tiny wounds have not healed. I shall insist on the doctor seeing them.
At last, news of Jonathan my dear has been ill, that is why he did not write. I will leave in the morning to meet Jnathan and to bring him home. He is in a hospital in Budapest.
I am finally with him. He has had some fearful shock so says his doctor. He came in the train from Klausenburg. The station master told the guard tha Jonathan rushed into the station master told the guard that Jonathan rushed nto the station shouting for a ticket back home. Seeing that he was English they gave him a ticket for the furthest station on the way. He is much better now. He has given me his diary. We ate to be married in an hour in the hospital.
Dracula.-
We had been talking about his new property in England for hours, when all at once we Heard the crow of the cock.The Count jumping to his feet said...there is the morning again and quickly left me.
There is something to strange about this place that I cannot but feel uneasy .I wish that I had never come!
I only slept a few hours. I had hung my shaving glass by the window and was just beginning to shave. Suddenly I felt
hand on my shoulder and hear the Count voice saying to me good morning...I could see him over my shoulder but there was no reflection of him in the mirror...
At the instant I cut myself slightly and the blood was trickling over my chin. His eyes blazed with a demoniac fury, I drew away and his hand touched the crucifix. The fury passed quickly.
Then he seized the shaving glass, opened the window and he flung it out.
I went on a Little exploration of the castle. I found that the castle is on the edge of a terrific Cliff. I explored further. Doors, doors everywhere and all locked. In no place is there an exit. The castle is a true prison, and I am a prisoner.
The count said last night
Write now my Young friend and say that you shall stay with me until a month from now.
Do you wish me to stay so long? I asked for my heart grew cold at this thought.
I desire it much, nay I will take no refusal.
I pray you my friend that you will not discourse of things other tan bussines in your letters.
I understood that I should be careful with what I wrote for he would be able to read it. The Count wrote also several notes. When done, he said...
You will forgive me, but I have much work to do in private this evening. Let me warm you that you should not go to sleep in any part of the castle but your room. It is old and it has many memories.
When he left I went up to a room where I could look out towards the South.The mere beauty seemed to cheer me.From the window , face down with his cloack spreading out like great wings. I could not believe my eyes. I am in an awful fear and there is no escape for me.
He vanished into some hole or window. I could not see more. I must escape. I tried again all the doors.The main door was also locked. They key must be in the Counts room.
At last I fell asleep but I was no alone. There were three Young ladies. They threw no sadow on the floor. All three had brilliant White Sharp teeth and rubylips. I felt a wicked desire that they would kissme. One said he is Young and strong. There are kisses for us all. They advanced towards me, but at the instant the Count arrived furious.
How dare you touch him when I had forbidden it ?Back this man belongs to me
This morning I saw in the yard two great wagons containing great, square boxes, which were evidently empty
I must take action. I could only get into his room through his window. God help me in my task. Goodbye, Mina, if I fail. Goodbye, my faithul friend and second father.
I did not feel dizzy. I was too excited. I looked around for the Count but the room was empty. I could not find the keys anywhere. The only interesting thing I found was money from lots of countries a great heap of gold in one corner and coins of all kinds.
There is something to strange about this place that I cannot but feel uneasy .I wish that I had never come!
I only slept a few hours. I had hung my shaving glass by the window and was just beginning to shave. Suddenly I felt
hand on my shoulder and hear the Count voice saying to me good morning...I could see him over my shoulder but there was no reflection of him in the mirror...
At the instant I cut myself slightly and the blood was trickling over my chin. His eyes blazed with a demoniac fury, I drew away and his hand touched the crucifix. The fury passed quickly.
Then he seized the shaving glass, opened the window and he flung it out.
I went on a Little exploration of the castle. I found that the castle is on the edge of a terrific Cliff. I explored further. Doors, doors everywhere and all locked. In no place is there an exit. The castle is a true prison, and I am a prisoner.
The count said last night
Write now my Young friend and say that you shall stay with me until a month from now.
Do you wish me to stay so long? I asked for my heart grew cold at this thought.
I desire it much, nay I will take no refusal.
I pray you my friend that you will not discourse of things other tan bussines in your letters.
I understood that I should be careful with what I wrote for he would be able to read it. The Count wrote also several notes. When done, he said...
You will forgive me, but I have much work to do in private this evening. Let me warm you that you should not go to sleep in any part of the castle but your room. It is old and it has many memories.
When he left I went up to a room where I could look out towards the South.The mere beauty seemed to cheer me.From the window , face down with his cloack spreading out like great wings. I could not believe my eyes. I am in an awful fear and there is no escape for me.
He vanished into some hole or window. I could not see more. I must escape. I tried again all the doors.The main door was also locked. They key must be in the Counts room.
At last I fell asleep but I was no alone. There were three Young ladies. They threw no sadow on the floor. All three had brilliant White Sharp teeth and rubylips. I felt a wicked desire that they would kissme. One said he is Young and strong. There are kisses for us all. They advanced towards me, but at the instant the Count arrived furious.
How dare you touch him when I had forbidden it ?Back this man belongs to me
This morning I saw in the yard two great wagons containing great, square boxes, which were evidently empty
I must take action. I could only get into his room through his window. God help me in my task. Goodbye, Mina, if I fail. Goodbye, my faithul friend and second father.
I did not feel dizzy. I was too excited. I looked around for the Count but the room was empty. I could not find the keys anywhere. The only interesting thing I found was money from lots of countries a great heap of gold in one corner and coins of all kinds.
Dracula.-
I stood in silence, for I did not know what to do. There was no sign of bell of knocher. The time I waited seemed endless, and I felt doubts and fears crowding upon me. What sort of place had I come to and among what kind of people I was?I began to rub my eyes and pinch myself to se if I was awake. It all seemed like a horrible nightmare to me.
Then I Heard the sound of chains, a key was turned with th noise of long disue and the great door swung back. Within stood a tall old man, clad in black from head to foot. He said in excelent English..
Welcome to my house. He moved impulsively forward. His hand seemed cold as ice like the hand of a dead man. I am Drácula, Mr Harker. Come in the night air is chill and you must needed to eat and rest. He lead me up a grat winding stair to a well lit room in wich a table was spread for supper.
The Counts courteous welcome seemed to have dissipated all my doubts and fears.Be seated and eat when you please, You will excuse me that I do not join you, but I have dined already, and I do not usually sup , he said.
I had now an opportunity of observing him. His face was strong, aquiline with a thin nose. The mouth was fixed and rather cruel with peculiarly Sharp White teeth and very red lips.He was of an extraordinary pallor. His hands were coarse. The nails were long and cut to a Sharp point.
We were both silent for a while. Drawn was coming ....I Heard the howling of many wolves. The Count said...Listen to them the Children of the night. What music the make !But you must be tired. Your bedroom is ready. I have to be away tomorrow till the afternoon.
I am all in a sea of wonders. I fear . I think strange things, god keep me...
There are odd defciencies in the house considering the extraordinary evidences of wealth for instance, in none of the romos in there a mirror. I have not seen a servant anywhere or Heard a sound near the castle except the howling of wolves.
You may go anywhere you with in the castle, except where the doors are locked where of course you will not wish to go. There is a reason for all things to be as they are. We are in Transylvania ad this is not England. Our ways are not your ways, and there shall be to your many strange things...
Then I Heard the sound of chains, a key was turned with th noise of long disue and the great door swung back. Within stood a tall old man, clad in black from head to foot. He said in excelent English..
Welcome to my house. He moved impulsively forward. His hand seemed cold as ice like the hand of a dead man. I am Drácula, Mr Harker. Come in the night air is chill and you must needed to eat and rest. He lead me up a grat winding stair to a well lit room in wich a table was spread for supper.
The Counts courteous welcome seemed to have dissipated all my doubts and fears.Be seated and eat when you please, You will excuse me that I do not join you, but I have dined already, and I do not usually sup , he said.
I had now an opportunity of observing him. His face was strong, aquiline with a thin nose. The mouth was fixed and rather cruel with peculiarly Sharp White teeth and very red lips.He was of an extraordinary pallor. His hands were coarse. The nails were long and cut to a Sharp point.
We were both silent for a while. Drawn was coming ....I Heard the howling of many wolves. The Count said...Listen to them the Children of the night. What music the make !But you must be tired. Your bedroom is ready. I have to be away tomorrow till the afternoon.
I am all in a sea of wonders. I fear . I think strange things, god keep me...
There are odd defciencies in the house considering the extraordinary evidences of wealth for instance, in none of the romos in there a mirror. I have not seen a servant anywhere or Heard a sound near the castle except the howling of wolves.
You may go anywhere you with in the castle, except where the doors are locked where of course you will not wish to go. There is a reason for all things to be as they are. We are in Transylvania ad this is not England. Our ways are not your ways, and there shall be to your many strange things...
domingo, 21 de octubre de 2018
Dracula.-
When I got on the coach I saw the driver talking to the land lady. They were evidently talking of me, for every now and then they looked at me. I could hear a lot of words often repeated so I looked them up my polyglot dictionary. I must say they did not cheer me, for amongst them were Stan , hell, witch were- Wolf of vampire. I must ask the Count about these supertitions. The last glimpse wich I had of the inn, yard and its crowd was they all crossing themselves.
We had a fine trip during the day. When it grew dark there seemed to be some excitement mongst the passengers and they kept hunging the driver speed. He lashed the horses unmercifuly with his long whip. We were entering on the Borgo Pass.
We were already in my post. A caleche with four black horses, drew beside the coach. It was driven by a tall man, all in black, wich seemed to hide his face from us. He took my lugagge and we left. I turned my head and could see the figures of my late companions crossing themselves. I felt a litlle strangely.
It was within a few minutes of midnight when far off in the distance began a louder and a sharper howling of wolves. I felt a short of paralysis of fear. I was afraid to speak or move. We were in complete darkness for the clouds obscured the moon. When we stopped, the driver jumped down and held out his hand to assist me.
We had a fine trip during the day. When it grew dark there seemed to be some excitement mongst the passengers and they kept hunging the driver speed. He lashed the horses unmercifuly with his long whip. We were entering on the Borgo Pass.
We were already in my post. A caleche with four black horses, drew beside the coach. It was driven by a tall man, all in black, wich seemed to hide his face from us. He took my lugagge and we left. I turned my head and could see the figures of my late companions crossing themselves. I felt a litlle strangely.
It was within a few minutes of midnight when far off in the distance began a louder and a sharper howling of wolves. I felt a short of paralysis of fear. I was afraid to speak or move. We were in complete darkness for the clouds obscured the moon. When we stopped, the driver jumped down and held out his hand to assist me.
DRACULA.-
I am on my way to Transylvania for I have to deal with a nobleman from that country. I read that the district he named is in the extreme East of the country, just on the borders of three states, Transylvania, Moldavia, and Bukovina in the midst of the Carpathian montains, one of the wildest and least known portins of Europe, but I found that Bistritz , the town named by Count Drácula is a wel -known place. I read that every known supertition in the world is gathered in this área.
The country is full of beauty of every kind. I saw so during my trip . Count Drácula is a well-known place. I read that every known supertition in the world is gathered in this área.
The country is full of beauty of every kind, I saw during my trip Count Drácula had directed me to go to the Golden Krone Hotel. I was evidently expected for the old couple at the reception gave me a letter...My friend. Welcome to the Carpathians. I am anxiously expecting you. At three tomorrow my carriage will wait you on the Borgo Pass. I trust that your jorney from London has beer a happy one, and that you will enjoy your stay in my beautiful land. Your friend, Drácula.
The old couple looked at each other as if they were frightened. When I asked them if They knew Count Drácula and if they could tell me anything of his castle, both crossed themselves and simply refused to speak further.
Just before I was leaving, the old lady came up to my room and said in a hysterical way...Must you go ? It is the eve of St George Day when the clocks strikes midnight, all the evil things in the world will have full away. Do you know where you are going and what are you going to ? She was in such distres that I tried to confort her, but without effect. It was all very ridiculous but I did not fell uncomfortable. Then she rose and taking a crucifix from her neck and putting it round mine went out of the room.
The country is full of beauty of every kind. I saw so during my trip . Count Drácula is a well-known place. I read that every known supertition in the world is gathered in this área.
The country is full of beauty of every kind, I saw during my trip Count Drácula had directed me to go to the Golden Krone Hotel. I was evidently expected for the old couple at the reception gave me a letter...My friend. Welcome to the Carpathians. I am anxiously expecting you. At three tomorrow my carriage will wait you on the Borgo Pass. I trust that your jorney from London has beer a happy one, and that you will enjoy your stay in my beautiful land. Your friend, Drácula.
The old couple looked at each other as if they were frightened. When I asked them if They knew Count Drácula and if they could tell me anything of his castle, both crossed themselves and simply refused to speak further.
Just before I was leaving, the old lady came up to my room and said in a hysterical way...Must you go ? It is the eve of St George Day when the clocks strikes midnight, all the evil things in the world will have full away. Do you know where you are going and what are you going to ? She was in such distres that I tried to confort her, but without effect. It was all very ridiculous but I did not fell uncomfortable. Then she rose and taking a crucifix from her neck and putting it round mine went out of the room.
sábado, 20 de octubre de 2018
We are happy.-
When we are Young and seventeen,
we are happy, life is fine
girls , Friends boy- Friends
pop song day dreams
we are busy all the time
when we are thirty, forty, fifity
we are busy, life is fine
chlidren, housework, bills
and more bills
we are working all the time
when we are eighty, going on ninety,
we are happy, life is fine
old Friends , letters. pone- calls postcards
we are happy all the time.-
we are happy, life is fine
girls , Friends boy- Friends
pop song day dreams
we are busy all the time
when we are thirty, forty, fifity
we are busy, life is fine
chlidren, housework, bills
and more bills
we are working all the time
when we are eighty, going on ninety,
we are happy, life is fine
old Friends , letters. pone- calls postcards
we are happy all the time.-
The guessing game again.-
M quiet, please, quiet.
J Quiet, please.
M We are going to play the guessing game again.
All good.
M I will think of a film star and you must guess who it is. Ready.-
J Man or woman ?
M Man
M Is he Young?
M No, he is old.
J Is he American?
M No, he is English.
All Laurence Oliver?James Mason? Alistair Sim?
M One at a time, please. One at a time.
J Alistair Sim?
M No
M James Mason?
M No
J Laurence Olivier?
M yes !
J Quiet, please.
M We are going to play the guessing game again.
All good.
M I will think of a film star and you must guess who it is. Ready.-
J Man or woman ?
M Man
M Is he Young?
M No, he is old.
J Is he American?
M No, he is English.
All Laurence Oliver?James Mason? Alistair Sim?
M One at a time, please. One at a time.
J Alistair Sim?
M No
M James Mason?
M No
J Laurence Olivier?
M yes !
Cowboys.-
Three cowboys are alone in the camp
they are two days from the ranch
They have no food left.
A snowstorm is approaching
An Indian guide appears
He knews a shortcut trough the mountains.
Hanks younger brother needs an operation
He has no money
He has no horse
He wants to complete in the rodeo
Another cowboy lends Hark his own horse
Hank wins the championship.
Billy Jo is looking for a lost Calf.
He falls down a ravine and breaks his leg.
His horse returns to the ranch with an empty saddle.
Billy Jo builds a campfire to frighten away the wolves.
The men searching for Billy Jo see his fire.
they are two days from the ranch
They have no food left.
A snowstorm is approaching
An Indian guide appears
He knews a shortcut trough the mountains.
Hanks younger brother needs an operation
He has no money
He has no horse
He wants to complete in the rodeo
Another cowboy lends Hark his own horse
Hank wins the championship.
Billy Jo is looking for a lost Calf.
He falls down a ravine and breaks his leg.
His horse returns to the ranch with an empty saddle.
Billy Jo builds a campfire to frighten away the wolves.
The men searching for Billy Jo see his fire.
Letter 2.-
Some time ago my husband and I bought a new sofá for our living room. At the time we both liked the color and style of the sofá but in recent weeks my husband has begun to complain about his particular piece of forniture . Now he does not like the color or the style and he even complais that it is imposible to sil in it and he comfortable. Anyway he wants to get rid of it and be comfortable. Anyway he he wants to get rid of it and buy another for $800
I am just sick about it because I like the one we have very much and besides I do not think we can afford a new one. Reasoning with mu husband is like talking to a brick Wall-and believe me I ve tried! He s as stubborn as a mule ! What shall I do ? I am almost ready to go home to mother!
I am just sick about it because I like the one we have very much and besides I do not think we can afford a new one. Reasoning with mu husband is like talking to a brick Wall-and believe me I ve tried! He s as stubborn as a mule ! What shall I do ? I am almost ready to go home to mother!
A Letter.-
I have been dating a girl I met at a dance for about six months now. We get along well together since we like music, dancing and tennis. But whenever I start to get serious about our relationship and try to discuss with her how she feels about me and whether we might consider marriage, she gets angry and refuses to talk about it. Usually she says something like...I am not the marrying kind or we are having too much fun to be serious. Besides all this I don t think that my parents like her very much. They think that she is not very intelligent and childish.
Do you think I should continue to date this girl?Or should I forget Her?We are both 18 but I am ready to settle down and establish a home. I have a good job as a plumbers apprentice and by the time I am 24 I hope to have saved enough money to start my ownbussiness.
Do you think I should continue to date this girl?Or should I forget Her?We are both 18 but I am ready to settle down and establish a home. I have a good job as a plumbers apprentice and by the time I am 24 I hope to have saved enough money to start my ownbussiness.
Winter.-
It is still Winter but on Sunday the weather was fine. We decided to go on a trip to the seaside. The sun was bright and warm but we did not go into the wáter. It was to cold. Instead we walked along the shore and looked at the ships. In the evening we returned home. Then a strong at the ships. In the evening we returned home. Then a strong wind began to rain . So we sat round a warm fire. We did not mind about the weather at all.
Jane.-
It is January 10th. Today Jane is seventeen years of age. She is wearing a pretty new dress. It is blue and White. Jane is having a party today and she is expecting all her Friends to come. They are going to bring many beautiful presents with them. Jane mother has prepared a lot of nice things to eat and drink. The Young people are going to play games, sing, dance and listen to music. They will have a wonderful time together.-
The summer.-
It is very hot in the summer and in the evenings nobody likes staying at home. People walk in the streets or sit in the open. We have a special summer cinema and my Friends and I often go there. There are tall tres all round and it is very cool. Sometimes the films are not very good but we do not mind. The stars shine in a clear sky and there is often a large bright moon. We can forget the film and enjoy a pleasant evening.-
The car.-
I am learning how to drive a car. A week ago I had my first lesson. Yesterday my teacher took me out on a busy road. It was full of cars and people. I drove very slowly and carefully, but I felt afraid the whole time. At last the lesson finished and I went home. I felt very tired. I have learnet many things, but I have still got a lot to learn.
A friend....
I have a friend in England. His name is Ken Robets. I know him very well but I have never met him. We often write to each other . My letters are very short. It is still hard for me to write in English. I received a letter from Ken Yesterday. It made me very happy. He is coming to my country for a holiday next year. We are going to see each other for the first time.
Mr Johnson.-
Mr Johnson looked at his watch. It was half past seven. He got out of bed quiclky. Then he washed and dressed. He was late as usual, so he did not have time for breakfast. He ran all the way to the station and he arrived there just in time for the train. Mr Johnson never eats anything in this morning. He always says to his Friends at the office...It is nice to have breakfast in the morning but it is nicer to lie in bed!
miércoles, 17 de octubre de 2018
The Homecoming.-
The Logan Family was waiting for Susan At the airport. She finally arrived at 7 pm and was greeted with affectionate hugs and kisses. Susan hugged her sister, Amy, while her brother, Larry smiled happily. Her uncle Stephen stood in the doorway whith a wide grin on his face, Whit pleased expressions on their faces, Susan mother and her sister, Lucy, stood by watching her hugging Amy. Her cusin Alfred, peered curiously from his position in front of Larry, wondering what all the exciment was about!It was truly a happy occasion!
Cecilia Gora.-
Cecilia
Ya te olvidé. no sé como ocurrió, pero te olvidé. Pensaba que nunca iba a suceder y sin embargo ha llegado el olvido, como llega la desesperación, el miedo, el amor, la lluvia.
Tal vez no me creas más allá de la distancia, aunque nunca fue tan grande la distancia que nos separó.
No recuerdo tus ojos verdes acostumbrados a internarse en caminos prohibidos, tus ojos verdes llegando a veces al territorio donde mi niñez corre desprecoupadamente , dónde mi adolescencia se queda en mí y te llama...mi adolescencia, yo no, mi capricho de chiquilin que no quiere perder una batalla , que no quiere perderte.
No recuerdo tus manos,
No recuerdo tu piel.
No recuerdo tu risa hechada hacia atrás , formando dos oyuelos alargados sobre tus mejillas.
Podés hacer una hoguera con tu orgullo, con tu voluntad de mujer acosada con tu máscara de niña confundida que cree que en mí tiene un amigo.
Podés hacer una hoguera con esa carta.
Podés hacer una hoguera donde se quemen también y para siempre las palabras que dije en alguna noche llena de amor y ternura , porque ya no me acuerdo de vos.
Porque ya no me acuerdo. te olvidé
Y si no querés creerlo, no lo creas, pero déjame repetirlo hasta convencerme , déjame por lo menos intentar este olvido, que tarda tanto, que nunca llega....
Tango.-
Ya te olvidé. no sé como ocurrió, pero te olvidé. Pensaba que nunca iba a suceder y sin embargo ha llegado el olvido, como llega la desesperación, el miedo, el amor, la lluvia.
Tal vez no me creas más allá de la distancia, aunque nunca fue tan grande la distancia que nos separó.
No recuerdo tus ojos verdes acostumbrados a internarse en caminos prohibidos, tus ojos verdes llegando a veces al territorio donde mi niñez corre desprecoupadamente , dónde mi adolescencia se queda en mí y te llama...mi adolescencia, yo no, mi capricho de chiquilin que no quiere perder una batalla , que no quiere perderte.
No recuerdo tus manos,
No recuerdo tu piel.
No recuerdo tu risa hechada hacia atrás , formando dos oyuelos alargados sobre tus mejillas.
Podés hacer una hoguera con tu orgullo, con tu voluntad de mujer acosada con tu máscara de niña confundida que cree que en mí tiene un amigo.
Podés hacer una hoguera con esa carta.
Podés hacer una hoguera donde se quemen también y para siempre las palabras que dije en alguna noche llena de amor y ternura , porque ya no me acuerdo de vos.
Porque ya no me acuerdo. te olvidé
Y si no querés creerlo, no lo creas, pero déjame repetirlo hasta convencerme , déjame por lo menos intentar este olvido, que tarda tanto, que nunca llega....
Tango.-
The two Mr Smiths.-
S Excuse me
M Yes ?
Mr S I want to speak to the manager.
M The manager ?
M Yes, I want to speak to the manager.
Ms Certainly. Can you tell me your name , please?
S Smith. Mr Smith.
M No, your name, Mr Smith is the manager, Can you tell me your name?
Mr S But my name is Smith, Roberth Smith.
Ms Oh I am sorry, The manager name is Smith, too.
Mr The manager name is Smith ?
Ms Yes, His name is John Smith and your name is Robert Smith.
Mr S Well, I want to speak to John Smith.
M C Good. And your name is Robert Smith.
M S Yes.
M C Now you want to see the manager.
M Yes'
M C Now, you want to see the manager.
M s Yes?
M Why ?
S Why ?
C Yes?
C Why?
S I want to complain.
M C Complain?
M Yes, I want to complain.
C Why?
S I want to complain about this clock.
M Why?
S can you tell me the time, please ?
C Certanly, I t is querter past three.
S Quarter past Three ?
M Yes ?
M Then listen.
M Hallo, my name is John Smith. I am the manager.
S Hallo, And my name is Robert Smith.
M And you want to complain.
S Yes, I want to complain.
M Yes ?
Mr S I want to speak to the manager.
M The manager ?
M Yes, I want to speak to the manager.
Ms Certainly. Can you tell me your name , please?
S Smith. Mr Smith.
M No, your name, Mr Smith is the manager, Can you tell me your name?
Mr S But my name is Smith, Roberth Smith.
Ms Oh I am sorry, The manager name is Smith, too.
Mr The manager name is Smith ?
Ms Yes, His name is John Smith and your name is Robert Smith.
Mr S Well, I want to speak to John Smith.
M C Good. And your name is Robert Smith.
M S Yes.
M C Now you want to see the manager.
M Yes'
M C Now, you want to see the manager.
M s Yes?
M Why ?
S Why ?
C Yes?
C Why?
S I want to complain.
M C Complain?
M Yes, I want to complain.
C Why?
S I want to complain about this clock.
M Why?
S can you tell me the time, please ?
C Certanly, I t is querter past three.
S Quarter past Three ?
M Yes ?
M Then listen.
M Hallo, my name is John Smith. I am the manager.
S Hallo, And my name is Robert Smith.
M And you want to complain.
S Yes, I want to complain.
lunes, 15 de octubre de 2018
Raquel Susana Segura.-
Amor mío.
No me niegues el maravilloso momento de escribirte.Tras mi letra hay un cántico , un abecedario inaudito, un rostro sin piel hecho de espuma de mar que ancló en una isla ignorada.
Tras mi letra hay sombras de figuras que habitaron nuestras vidas y una cavidad infinita de horas que ningún reloj pudo marcar, libres como gotas de lluvia viajan incansablemente para brindar por nuestra comunicación.
Leeeme como si en mi silencio escucharas alaridos de júbilo, como si cayeras en un abismo enlodado en letras.
Leeme como si estuvieras mirando las balbuceantes llamas de la distancia como si tu vida entrara en una cárcel ronca de palabras y prisionero en ellas escucharas , solamente la música de mi cuerpo.
Leeme y si puedes percibe mi parva de palabras que como incontrolables flechas las lanzo hacia ti.
Mis dedos son como ramas cubiertas de brotes estallando para formar mi mensaje.
Déjame acariciarte con mi escritura, ella embalsama nuestro amor que crece como días con levadura y la distancia como fruto en maceración gime por nuestra separación.
No temas imaginar mi hambrienta garganta fluyendo de ella como brebaje , voces para arrullarte a anochecer.
Mi muda ternura cabalga sin jinete , errante y nómade para refugiarse en tus ojos.
Leeme como si tus sueños te abrazaran, quiero seducirte hasta violar tus pensamientos.
Siempre tuya.
Gala.-
No me niegues el maravilloso momento de escribirte.Tras mi letra hay un cántico , un abecedario inaudito, un rostro sin piel hecho de espuma de mar que ancló en una isla ignorada.
Tras mi letra hay sombras de figuras que habitaron nuestras vidas y una cavidad infinita de horas que ningún reloj pudo marcar, libres como gotas de lluvia viajan incansablemente para brindar por nuestra comunicación.
Leeeme como si en mi silencio escucharas alaridos de júbilo, como si cayeras en un abismo enlodado en letras.
Leeme como si estuvieras mirando las balbuceantes llamas de la distancia como si tu vida entrara en una cárcel ronca de palabras y prisionero en ellas escucharas , solamente la música de mi cuerpo.
Leeme y si puedes percibe mi parva de palabras que como incontrolables flechas las lanzo hacia ti.
Mis dedos son como ramas cubiertas de brotes estallando para formar mi mensaje.
Déjame acariciarte con mi escritura, ella embalsama nuestro amor que crece como días con levadura y la distancia como fruto en maceración gime por nuestra separación.
No temas imaginar mi hambrienta garganta fluyendo de ella como brebaje , voces para arrullarte a anochecer.
Mi muda ternura cabalga sin jinete , errante y nómade para refugiarse en tus ojos.
Leeme como si tus sueños te abrazaran, quiero seducirte hasta violar tus pensamientos.
Siempre tuya.
Gala.-
Norma Inés Tropea.-
Amor
Tal vez cuando regreses esta noche, vestido de sonámbulo, saludando al guiño de semáforos que te espera en la esquina, cuando salgas al frío de la noche aniquilado por todas las estrellas, cuando salgas y el viento te salude las solapas y te ponga la sangre de puntillas, tal vez, te celebre el cansancio. Quizá añores una sábana de tréboles y una almohada de albahaca, necesites la música en silencio seduciendo tu oído, la paz de un sueño blanco que te libre de todo, que te lave las culpas, Pilatos trasnochado, que te enjugue las lágrimas que te rodean por dentro, en un desempeño sin testigos.
Tal vez te salude algún grillo los zapatos...
Tal vez ni te das cuenta que un pájaro tirita en una rama y se esconden las manos de los árboles...
Quizá vayas de prisa, clandestino habitante de relojes, tal vez ni tengas tiempo de saludar a un ángel del asfalto que de seguro duerme entre los tachos.
Acaso te sientas solo y no me veas saludándote desde la cornisa , trepada en el cartel de alguna esquina en la pestaña de una estatua . Pero de igual manera te acompaño. Allí por donde vayas esta noche , allí donde presientas que te duele estoy.
Estoy en algún pájaro noctámbulo o en ese perro solitario que te mira pasar como escrutándote.
Estoy como un testigo entre penumbras , vigilando tu paso del insomnio. Voy viajando en tu tiempo como otra pasajera del vértigo.
Soy la repetición de tus preguntas. Otro transeúnte trasnochado, cansado de buscar calles perdidas . Culpable de inocencia.
Ala Azul.-
Tal vez cuando regreses esta noche, vestido de sonámbulo, saludando al guiño de semáforos que te espera en la esquina, cuando salgas al frío de la noche aniquilado por todas las estrellas, cuando salgas y el viento te salude las solapas y te ponga la sangre de puntillas, tal vez, te celebre el cansancio. Quizá añores una sábana de tréboles y una almohada de albahaca, necesites la música en silencio seduciendo tu oído, la paz de un sueño blanco que te libre de todo, que te lave las culpas, Pilatos trasnochado, que te enjugue las lágrimas que te rodean por dentro, en un desempeño sin testigos.
Tal vez te salude algún grillo los zapatos...
Tal vez ni te das cuenta que un pájaro tirita en una rama y se esconden las manos de los árboles...
Quizá vayas de prisa, clandestino habitante de relojes, tal vez ni tengas tiempo de saludar a un ángel del asfalto que de seguro duerme entre los tachos.
Acaso te sientas solo y no me veas saludándote desde la cornisa , trepada en el cartel de alguna esquina en la pestaña de una estatua . Pero de igual manera te acompaño. Allí por donde vayas esta noche , allí donde presientas que te duele estoy.
Estoy en algún pájaro noctámbulo o en ese perro solitario que te mira pasar como escrutándote.
Estoy como un testigo entre penumbras , vigilando tu paso del insomnio. Voy viajando en tu tiempo como otra pasajera del vértigo.
Soy la repetición de tus preguntas. Otro transeúnte trasnochado, cansado de buscar calles perdidas . Culpable de inocencia.
Ala Azul.-
Eleonora Marisa Villalba.-
Amado
El día que te dejé de querer...no sé cuándo sea, no sé cuándo voy a lograrlo, porque todavía te espero, aunque no debo, todavía te espero porque te quiero.
Cuándo llegue ese día habré dado vuelta una página que no quiero, habré dejado dormido en mi corazón un pedacito de cielo, se habrá apagado una estrella en mi noche, la estrella de amarnos, se habrá callado la voz que te quería, s ehabrá acabado el pasado que te incluía.
Habré terminado con mis miedos de quererte, le habré quitado la cuerda al reloj que te esperaba, el tiempo que pasaba, habré aprendido algo en esta vida...que al amor no se lo busca sino que él solo te guía, habré dado un cambio más en mi vida, un cambio que yo no quería y sabés por que ? porque te quería.
Eleo.-
El día que te dejé de querer...no sé cuándo sea, no sé cuándo voy a lograrlo, porque todavía te espero, aunque no debo, todavía te espero porque te quiero.
Cuándo llegue ese día habré dado vuelta una página que no quiero, habré dejado dormido en mi corazón un pedacito de cielo, se habrá apagado una estrella en mi noche, la estrella de amarnos, se habrá callado la voz que te quería, s ehabrá acabado el pasado que te incluía.
Habré terminado con mis miedos de quererte, le habré quitado la cuerda al reloj que te esperaba, el tiempo que pasaba, habré aprendido algo en esta vida...que al amor no se lo busca sino que él solo te guía, habré dado un cambio más en mi vida, un cambio que yo no quería y sabés por que ? porque te quería.
Eleo.-
viernes, 12 de octubre de 2018
One the way to Barford-
M We are late
W yes, we are late.
M What time is it ?
W Six o clock
M Six o clock! We are late
W How far are we from Barford?
M I dont know
W Stop and ask someone
M All right
M Excuse me
S Yes?
M How far are we from Bardorf?
S Bardorf?
M Yes, Bardorf
S five miles
M five miles?
S Yes, Five miles
M Thank you
S That is ok.good bye
M good bye
W we are late
M Yes, we are late
W How far we are from Barford now ?
M I dont know
W Stop and ask someone
M All right
M Excuse me
S Yes?
M How far are we from Barford?
S Barford?
M Yes, Barford
S Nineteen miles
W How far ?
S nineteen miles
W oh no
M what is wrong?
W we are going the Wong way
M We are going the wrong way
M We are the wrong way
S Yes, Barford is in the other direction!
W yes, we are late.
M What time is it ?
W Six o clock
M Six o clock! We are late
W How far are we from Barford?
M I dont know
W Stop and ask someone
M All right
M Excuse me
S Yes?
M How far are we from Bardorf?
S Bardorf?
M Yes, Bardorf
S five miles
M five miles?
S Yes, Five miles
M Thank you
S That is ok.good bye
M good bye
W we are late
M Yes, we are late
W How far we are from Barford now ?
M I dont know
W Stop and ask someone
M All right
M Excuse me
S Yes?
M How far are we from Barford?
S Barford?
M Yes, Barford
S Nineteen miles
W How far ?
S nineteen miles
W oh no
M what is wrong?
W we are going the Wong way
M We are going the wrong way
M We are the wrong way
S Yes, Barford is in the other direction!
Una simple carta...
Amado mío...
En este atardecer tan brillante,cuándo el sol aún recorre lentamente las últimas horas de vida, mi mente, es un camino sin regreso, vuelve a tener junto a mí tus rincones mansos.
Aquellos que alguna vez hace ya tanto, me ofrecieron el amor latiendo y buscando el mío que a tu encuentro corrió ligero.
La vida jugó con nosotros, haciéndonos vibrar en cada momento. De su árbol nació la prolongación de nuestros sueños. Nuestra obra, las hijas que engendramos, el mayor trofeo nos ofreció los sabores del éxito.
Hoy te escribo estas líneas para darte otra vez mi más ardiente beso, vivo en el calor de la ternura que te profeso. No sé donde te hallaras, espero que siempre cerca mío, guardándome celoso de mis actos.
Te imagino como mi ángel de la guarda y eso me trae la suficiente tranquilidad de espíritu como para poder llevar esta pesada carga, la falta de tu presencia física.
Amor, sublime compañero de mi vida, otro día ha pasado, por eso mi corazón, a pesar de su tristeza se prepara para el reencuentro.
Los días transcurridos retornan como espejos dónde hallo la recompensa para continuar, rememoro en silencio nuestras horas, éste tu sillón preferido, frente a la ventana de nuestro dormitorio.
Recordás lo feliz que me sentía por ver toda la ciudad desde nuestro cielo?
Ternura de mi corazón, payo querido, te dejo, oigo ruido , alboroto, son los nietos. No olvides que te necesito tanto que creo que adelantaré el viaje.
Te extraño, te ama tuya....
María Luisa.-
En este atardecer tan brillante,cuándo el sol aún recorre lentamente las últimas horas de vida, mi mente, es un camino sin regreso, vuelve a tener junto a mí tus rincones mansos.
Aquellos que alguna vez hace ya tanto, me ofrecieron el amor latiendo y buscando el mío que a tu encuentro corrió ligero.
La vida jugó con nosotros, haciéndonos vibrar en cada momento. De su árbol nació la prolongación de nuestros sueños. Nuestra obra, las hijas que engendramos, el mayor trofeo nos ofreció los sabores del éxito.
Hoy te escribo estas líneas para darte otra vez mi más ardiente beso, vivo en el calor de la ternura que te profeso. No sé donde te hallaras, espero que siempre cerca mío, guardándome celoso de mis actos.
Te imagino como mi ángel de la guarda y eso me trae la suficiente tranquilidad de espíritu como para poder llevar esta pesada carga, la falta de tu presencia física.
Amor, sublime compañero de mi vida, otro día ha pasado, por eso mi corazón, a pesar de su tristeza se prepara para el reencuentro.
Los días transcurridos retornan como espejos dónde hallo la recompensa para continuar, rememoro en silencio nuestras horas, éste tu sillón preferido, frente a la ventana de nuestro dormitorio.
Recordás lo feliz que me sentía por ver toda la ciudad desde nuestro cielo?
Ternura de mi corazón, payo querido, te dejo, oigo ruido , alboroto, son los nietos. No olvides que te necesito tanto que creo que adelantaré el viaje.
Te extraño, te ama tuya....
María Luisa.-
jueves, 11 de octubre de 2018
Song.-
I am thirsty-So am I
I am thristy.So am I
And what shall we do'?
Drink some tea-So will I
I will drink some tea with you
I am happy-So am I
I am happy-So am I
And what shall we do ?
Sing a song-So will I
Sing a song-So will I
I will sing a song with you
Sing a song-So will I
Sing a song- So will I
I will sing a song with you
Sing a song. Drink some tea
Drink some tea.Sing a song
That is what we shall do.
Drink some tea. Sing a song.
Sing a song.Drink some tea.
I will drink some tea with you.
I will sing a song with you.
I am thristy.So am I
And what shall we do'?
Drink some tea-So will I
I will drink some tea with you
I am happy-So am I
I am happy-So am I
And what shall we do ?
Sing a song-So will I
Sing a song-So will I
I will sing a song with you
Sing a song-So will I
Sing a song- So will I
I will sing a song with you
Sing a song. Drink some tea
Drink some tea.Sing a song
That is what we shall do.
Drink some tea. Sing a song.
Sing a song.Drink some tea.
I will drink some tea with you.
I will sing a song with you.
martes, 9 de octubre de 2018
What time is it ?
Time is quickly passing by
the sun is moving through the sky
what time is it ? Your hear them say,
and son there comes another day
It is one oclok and then it is two
And then it is three, and son it is four
What time is it? Your hear them say,
It is three o clock and then it is four.
And time is knocking at my door
What time is it? your hear them say
And son three comes another day
What time is it? Your hear them say,
And son three comes another day.
the sun is moving through the sky
what time is it ? Your hear them say,
and son there comes another day
It is one oclok and then it is two
And then it is three, and son it is four
What time is it? Your hear them say,
It is three o clock and then it is four.
And time is knocking at my door
What time is it? your hear them say
And son three comes another day
What time is it? Your hear them say,
And son three comes another day.
domingo, 7 de octubre de 2018
Mira Ledic.-
Para vos amor...
Una vez, hace ya tiempo llegaste y te instalaste en mi vida.
Cuándo te sentí supe que eras el sol eterno de la Creación, esa luz dorada que vence al tiempo, a la distancia, al cuerpo y trasciende a la Eternidad, al todo
Desde entonces estás en mi esencia , en mi alma , le confieres brillo intenso a la mirada , dulzura de mi voz, ternura por doquier y en la pasión el vuelo...ese éxtasis que me remonta a las estrellas dónde el tiempo no existe donde yo me transformo en la chispa divina que renace en cada encuentro.
Amor, desde mi alegría te bendigo, te agradezco que existas porque en cada gesto , en cada acto, me brindas la oportunidad de ser mejor . de dar, de sentirme viva...
LLenas mi corazón de armonía y paz y contigo aprendí a cultivar la paciencia , sobre todo cuando las cosas no son de mi agrado , a ser inmensamente feliz, libre en ese estadío o dimensión de la libertad que pocos conocen, a aceptarme, aceptarte y dejarte ser , así como eres.
Te ofrezco mi vida y lo más preciado que tengo ...la libertad. Puedes amarme o irte . Siempre y de todos modos la gracia te doy.
Marcia Loré.-
Una vez, hace ya tiempo llegaste y te instalaste en mi vida.
Cuándo te sentí supe que eras el sol eterno de la Creación, esa luz dorada que vence al tiempo, a la distancia, al cuerpo y trasciende a la Eternidad, al todo
Desde entonces estás en mi esencia , en mi alma , le confieres brillo intenso a la mirada , dulzura de mi voz, ternura por doquier y en la pasión el vuelo...ese éxtasis que me remonta a las estrellas dónde el tiempo no existe donde yo me transformo en la chispa divina que renace en cada encuentro.
Amor, desde mi alegría te bendigo, te agradezco que existas porque en cada gesto , en cada acto, me brindas la oportunidad de ser mejor . de dar, de sentirme viva...
LLenas mi corazón de armonía y paz y contigo aprendí a cultivar la paciencia , sobre todo cuando las cosas no son de mi agrado , a ser inmensamente feliz, libre en ese estadío o dimensión de la libertad que pocos conocen, a aceptarme, aceptarte y dejarte ser , así como eres.
Te ofrezco mi vida y lo más preciado que tengo ...la libertad. Puedes amarme o irte . Siempre y de todos modos la gracia te doy.
Marcia Loré.-
Jack and Peter spend a night in a strange empty house.
J What time is it Peter?
P It is late. It is elven o clock at night.
J I am tired.
P Let is sleep.
J Listen...What is it ?
P It is nothing. It is only the wind.
Let 's sleep
J Peter...what time is it ?
P It is three o clock in the morning.
J It is late .Let's sleep
P Yes, it is late. Let's sleep.
J Listen Peter
P Eh ?
J Listen...what is it ?
P It is nothing . It is only the wind.
Let's sleep.
P It is late. It is elven o clock at night.
J I am tired.
P Let is sleep.
J Listen...What is it ?
P It is nothing. It is only the wind.
Let 's sleep
J Peter...what time is it ?
P It is three o clock in the morning.
J It is late .Let's sleep
P Yes, it is late. Let's sleep.
J Listen Peter
P Eh ?
J Listen...what is it ?
P It is nothing . It is only the wind.
Let's sleep.
viernes, 5 de octubre de 2018
Anne and Michael are waiting for Peter.-
A What time is it ?
M It is two o clock
A Peter is late
M Yes, he is late
A And I am hungry
M Yes, I am hungry too
Door...
A Peter is here. Go and open the door
A Peter ?
M No
A Oh I am hungry
Later...
A What time is it ?
M It is three o clock
A Peter is late
M Yes, he is late
A And I am hungry
M Yes, and I am hungry too
Door....
A Peter is here.Go and open the door.
M Peter is here
A Hallo Peter. How are you ?
P Hallo Anne. I am very well.Thank You. How are you ?
A You are late, Peter.
P Yes, I am late .I am sorry.
M Never mind. It is time to eat.
A Oh dear !
M What is wrong Anne ?
A I have forgotten to cook any food. You will have to wait.
M It is two o clock
A Peter is late
M Yes, he is late
A And I am hungry
M Yes, I am hungry too
Door...
A Peter is here. Go and open the door
A Peter ?
M No
A Oh I am hungry
Later...
A What time is it ?
M It is three o clock
A Peter is late
M Yes, he is late
A And I am hungry
M Yes, and I am hungry too
Door....
A Peter is here.Go and open the door.
M Peter is here
A Hallo Peter. How are you ?
P Hallo Anne. I am very well.Thank You. How are you ?
A You are late, Peter.
P Yes, I am late .I am sorry.
M Never mind. It is time to eat.
A Oh dear !
M What is wrong Anne ?
A I have forgotten to cook any food. You will have to wait.
My love is young.-
My love is Young and she is pretty
she is pretty and she is mine
she is Young, oh is she pretty
Yes, she is pretty and she is mine
My love is Young and he is handsome
he is handsome and he is mine
My love is Young, oh is he handsome?
she is handsome and he is mine
My love is Young and she is handsome
She is handsome and she is mine
She is handsome oh, so handsome
Young and handsome
and she is mine.-
she is pretty and she is mine
she is Young, oh is she pretty
Yes, she is pretty and she is mine
My love is Young and he is handsome
he is handsome and he is mine
My love is Young, oh is he handsome?
she is handsome and he is mine
My love is Young and she is handsome
She is handsome and she is mine
She is handsome oh, so handsome
Young and handsome
and she is mine.-
miércoles, 3 de octubre de 2018
Song.-
I am tired of being far from home
I am hungry and thirsty too
but now, I am happy to be back home
Yes, I am happy to be with you.
I am happy to have you by mi side
no longer to be alone
I am thirsty I am hungry and I am tired
but I am happy to be back home
I am happy to be back home with you
I am happy to be back home
I am tired and Thirsty and Hungry too
But I am happy to be back home
Yes, I am happy to be with you.
I am hungry and thirsty too
but now, I am happy to be back home
Yes, I am happy to be with you.
I am happy to have you by mi side
no longer to be alone
I am thirsty I am hungry and I am tired
but I am happy to be back home
I am happy to be back home with you
I am happy to be back home
I am tired and Thirsty and Hungry too
But I am happy to be back home
Yes, I am happy to be with you.
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