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Updated: May 13, 2025
"'What are you about, Mr. Hennetius? You cannot mean to go yet; you will never arrive anywhere. In the name of Heaven stay here a little longer! "And Young would open the door and exclaim "'Look there, sir; you must be tired of your life to risk it among these rocks. Why, the dove itself would be troubled to find the ark again in such a mist as this.
For a long time her musical hum lightened the fatigue of my journey; I seemed to recognise her in every bee which came buzzing about my ears, and I fancied I could hear her say in a small shrill tone of voice "'Courage, M. Hennetius, courage; it is very hot, is it not? Come, let me give you a kiss; don't be afraid; you know we are very good friends.
"'Farewell! said Walter, grasping my hand; 'a pleasant journey; and think of us sometimes! "'I can never forget you, I replied, quite melancholy; 'may your bees flourish, and may Heaven grant you are as happy as you deserve to be! "'So be it, M. Hennetius, said good Dame Catherine; 'amen; a happy journey, and good health to you. "I moved off.
He lives, He feels, He loves, He suffers, He does good by means of all these. Oh, Monsieur Hennetius, you are right not to pain the Lord, who loves us so much! "Never in my life had I been so moved and affected, and it was a full minute before I could ask her "'So, my dear child, you see by your bees; will you explain to me how that is?
"'I cannot tell, Monsieur Hennetius; it may be because I am so fond of them. When I was quite a little child they adopted me, and they have never once hurt me. At first I liked to sit for hours in the apiary all alone and listen to their humming for hours together. I could see nothing then, everything was dark to me; but insensibly light came upon me.
I thought how beautiful they were, and when people talked of this and that, of whortleberries, and mulberries, and heaths, I said to myself, "I know what all these things are like they are black, or brown, or green." I could see them in my mind, and every day I became better acquainted with them, thanks to my dear bees; and therefore I love them dearly, Monsieur Hennetius.
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