benauwdheid

Updated: September 25, 2025

"Dear Lord!" said Trana to herself, "how foolish I have been! The old man has a pain in his stomach, and now, as my aunt is out, he has come to me to help him." She smiled kindly at Bonaparte, and pushing past him, went to the bedroom, quickly returning with a bottle of red drops in her hand. "They are very good for benauwdheid; my mother always drinks them," she said, holding the bottle out.

Olive Schreiner - The Story of an African Farm, a novel