:21:14
Sit...
:21:15
and have a rest.
:21:19
We don't have
any money to go back.
:21:21
We'll make it.
:22:00
The best cure
for melancholy is industry.
:22:09
And though the winds
blew for days, neverending,
:22:12
and the gulls
never ceased their cries,
:22:15
we drew strength
from the rhythm of our labors.
:22:20
And from God.
:22:26
My husband and I grew
accustomed to the solitude.
:22:53
I didn't mind the work.
:22:55
I never complained.
:22:57
I was brought up for this.