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";s:4:"text";s:18290:"But I was interested. x 6.0in. It is a long time to be alone; still, it is better to be alone than unwelcome. Paperback. I am not afraid of the dark, but she is younger than I am; she was born after I was. Then he asked what it was. The fire was traveling farther and farther off. How little a thing can make us happy when we feel that we have earned it! I had to do the talking, because he was shy, but I didn't mind it. I laid a dry stick on the ground and tried to bore a hole in it with another one, in order to carry out a scheme that I had, and soon I got an awful fright. If he should beat me and abuse me, I should go on loving him. Characters Conflict Eve Adam This short story has a "Man vs. There was a wise purpose in it, THAT I know. If we can only get it back again --. I am not afraid of the dark, but she is younger than I am; she was born after I was. Yes, I think I love him merely because he is MINE and is MASCULINE. If you read like a writer, that is, which means you have to read everything twice, at least. At night she would not come if it was dark, for she was a timid little thing; but if there was a moon she would come. And the embers; I knew the embers, too. I have learned a number of things, and am educated, now, but I wasn't at first. It was first published in the 1905 Christmas issue of the magazine Harper's Bazaar, and in book format in June 1906 by Harper and Brothers publishing house. SUNDAY.--It is up there yet. That is as it seems to me. It is what I think. I am the main part of it, but I think the rest of it has its share in the matter. She explains her everyday life and the new things she experiences as well as her relationship with Adam. That was perfect happiness; I had known happiness before, but it was not like this, which was ecstasy. It is where I go when I hunger for companionship, some one to look at, some one to talk to. Eve's Diary is a short story in Eve Rosser's point of view. It was first published in the 1905 Christmas issue of the magazine Harper s Bazaar, and in book format in June 1906 by Harper and Brothers publishing house. In time it will develop, though I think it will not be sudden; and besides, there is no hurry; he is well enough just as he is. Noble and beautiful works of art should not be subjected to haste; and this majestic new world is indeed a most noble and beautiful work. A True Story, Repeated Word for Word As I Heard It. When we are on the march, it is an imposing sight-there's nothing like it anywhere. But he did not care for it. He loves me as well as he can; I love him with all the strength of my passionate nature, and this, I think, is proper to my youth and sex. There are animals that I am indifferent to, but it is not so with her. ], Everything looks better today than it did yesterday. Still, her heart was set upon having that monster, and she couldn't give it up. It was first published in the 1905 Christmas issue of the magazine Harper's Bazaar, and in book format in June 1906 by Harper and Brothers[1] publishing house. Being surrounded by different elements of nature, she always observed the seductive landscape around her. They are just charming, and they have the kindest disposition and the politest ways; they never look sour, they never let you feel that you are intruding, they smile at you and wag their tail, if they've got one, and they are always ready for a romp or an excursion or anything you want to propose. He can't think of a rational name to save him, but I do not let him see that I am aware of his defect. There are too many stars in some places and not enough in others, but that can be remedied presently, no doubt. I was as certain of it as a person could be of anything in the world. and was going to gather it to my breast. Is my position assured, or do I have to watch it and take care of it? and took it out again. It was FIRE! So without hesitation I named it that -- fire. I said, "She was all I had, and now she is gone!" But he was not pleased, and turned away and left me. At first it used to vex me because, with all my watching, I was never smart enough to be around when the water was running uphill; but now I do not mind it. I found my apples, and raked them out, and was glad; for I am very young and my appetite is active. I think it is a man. At bottom he is good, and I love him for that, but I could love him without it. That pleases me, and I study to be useful to him in every way I can, so as to increase his regard. and hid my face in my hands, and there was no solace for me. I had to answer it, of course, and I did. How little a thing can make us happy when we feel that we have earned it! Like the other animals. ah, I shall never forget that --never, never. It was first published in the 1905 Christmas issue of the magazine Harper's Bazaar, and in book format in June 1906 by Harper and Brothers publishing house. But that is a subterfuge: Sunday isn't the day of rest; Saturday is appointed for that. Only humor writer extraordinaire Mark Twain could inject so much wit and hilarity into the story of Adam and Eve and the Fall of Man. But I was not able to make out. But I could not persuade him, for he has not discovered fear yet, and so he could not understand me. But of course there is no telling where it went to. And certainly marvelously near to being perfect, notwithstanding the shortness of the time. This is the case with ”Eve’s Diary,” a short story written by Mark Twain.This story puts a new twist on a very old story: the story of Adam and Eve from the Bible.In the Bible story, Eve, the first woman, is created as a partner for Adam, the first man.When she tempts Adam into eating forbidden fruit, they are thrown out of the garden of Eden. For I feel like an experiment, I feel exactly like an experiment; it would be impossible for a person to feel more like an experiment than I do, and so I am coming to feel convinced that that is what I AM -- an experiment; just an experiment, and nothing more. It just COMES -- none knows whence -- and cannot explain itself. He he were plain, I should love him; if he were a wreck, I should love him; and I would work for him, and slave over him, and pray for him, and watch by his bedside until I died. Then I made another maxim out of my head, though it was so nearly like the first one that I was afraid it was only a plagiarism: "THE BURNT EXPERIMENT SHUNS THE FIRE.". I was so eager to get hold of every pretty thing that I giddily grabbed for it, sometimes when it was too far off, and sometimes when it was but six inches away but seemed a foot--alas, with thorns between! And it is horrible! It is not enough -- that lovely white body painted there in the pool-but it is something, and something is better than utter loneliness. When you read a story or novel the first time, just let it happen. No. In my despair I said, "Break, my heart; I cannot bear my life any more!" One of the clods took it back of the ear, and it used language. But it was farther than I thought, and at last I had go give it up; I was so tired I couldn't drag my feet another step; and besides, they were sore and hurt me very much. They climbed the trees, then flashed splendidly in and out of the vast and increasing volume of tumbling smoke, and I had to clap my hands and laugh and dance in my rapture, it was so new and strange and so wonderful and so beautiful! It is my prayer, it is my longing, that we may pass from this life together--a longing which shall never perish from the earth, but shall have place in the heart of every wife that loves, until the end of time; and it shall be called by my name. I mean, one of them is. This morning he used a surprisingly good word. It has the look of it. It really is filled with knowledge and wisdom Once you begin to read the book, it is extremely difficult to leave it before concluding. She thought we could start a dairy with it, and wanted me to help milk it; but I wouldn't; it was too risky. and was going to gather it to my breast. I mean to sit up every night and look at them as long as I can keep awake; and I will impress those sparkling fields on my memory, so that by and by when they are taken away I can by my fancy restore those lovely myriads to the black sky and make them sparkle again, and double them by the blur of my tears. But I am only a girl, the first that has examined this matter, and it may turn out that in my ignorance and inexperience I have not got it right. NOTHING interests him. Point of View by: Omni King “Eve’s Diary” is told in the First Person point of view as Eve narrates. But I saved him. A Fable. It is not on account of his education that I love him -- no, it is not that. Well, she had one theory remaining about this colossus: she thought that if we could tame it and make him friendly we could stand in the river and use him for a bridge. Eve's Diary is a comic short story by Mark Twain. Such things make me sad; because by and by when I have found out everything there won't be any more excitements, and I do love excitements so! That sorrow will come--I know it. WEDNESDAY.--We are getting along very well indeed, now, and getting better and better acquainted. It is not on account of his gracious and considerate ways and his delicacy that I love him. Yet I ask him to sing, because I wish to learn to like everything he is interested in. There were ashes, gray and soft and delicate and pretty -- I knew what they were at once. Resting, apparently. A thin, transparent bluish film rose out of the hole, and I dropped everything and ran! No -- he would not care for it. I went away and sat on the moss-bank with my feet in the water. It sours the milk, but it doesn't matter; I can get used to that kind of milk. The moon got loose last night, and slid down and fell out of the scheme --a very great loss; it breaks my heart to think of it. She wanted to domesticate it, I wanted to make it a present of the homestead and move out. He is self-educated, and does really know a multitude of things, but they are not so. It was first published in the 1905 Christmas issue of the magazine Harper's Bazaar, and in book format in June 1906 by Harper and Brothers publishing house. It has no hips; it tapers like a carrot; when it stands, it spreads itself apart like a derrick; so I think it is a reptile, though it may be architecture. That was because the fire had revealed to me a new passion--quite new, and distinctly different from love, grief, and those others which I had already discovered--FEAR. You may find many … Setting “Eve’s Diary” takes place in the beginning of time, directly after God has just created the universe and everything in it. You would be surprised to find how far off they are, for they do not look it. I don't have to reflect a moment; the right name comes out instantly, just as if it were an inspiration, as no doubt it is, for I am sure it wasn't in me half a minute before. Read the next short story; Experience Of The McWilliamses With Membranous Croup. Even when I aimed at the one I wasn't after I couldn't hit the other one, though I did make some close shots, for I saw the black blot of the cloud sail right into the midst of the golden clusters forty or fifty times, just barely missing them, and if I could have held out a little longer maybe I could have got one. He called them rubbish, and cannot tell one from another, and thinks it is superior to feel like that. Some things you CAN'T find out; but you will never know you can't by guessing and supposing: no, you have to be patient and go on experimenting until you find out that you can't find out. It talks when I talk; it is sad when I am sad; it comforts me with its sympathy; it says, "Do not be downhearted, you poor friendless girl; I will be your friend." This story is featured in our collection of Short Stories for High School. If he should tell me his name, I would care. FRIDAY -- Tuesday -- Wednesday -- Thursday -- and today: all without seeing him. It was FIRE! So I cried a little, which was natural, I suppose, for one of my age, and after I was rested I got a basket and started for a place on the extreme rim of the circle, where the stars were close to the ground and I could get them with my hands, which would be better, anyway, because I could gather them tenderly then, and not break them. In this way I have saved him many embarrassments. WEDNESDAY -- We are getting along very well indeed, now, and getting better and better acquainted. Such things make me sad; because by and by when I have found out everything there won't be any more excitements, and I do love excitements so! Sometimes she stayed away -- maybe an hour, maybe almost the whole day, but I waited and did not doubt; I said, "She is busy, or she is gone on a journey, but she will come." I think he has it in him, and I do not know why he conceals it from me. There were ashes, gray and soft and delicate and pretty--I knew what they were at once. For comfort I ride a tiger or a leopard, because it is soft and has a round back that fits me, and because they are such pretty animals; but for long distance or for scenery I ride the elephant. The other night I couldn't sleep for thinking about it. I am sure I can learn, because at first I could not stand it, but now I can. I couldn't get back home; it was too far and turning cold; but I found some tigers and nestled in among them and was most adorably comfortable, and their breath was sweet and pleasant, because they live on strawberries. It was first published in the 1905 Christmas issue of the magazine Harper's Bazaar, and in book format in June 1906 by Harper and Brothers publishing house. That was because the fire had revealed to me a new passion -- quite new, and distinctly different from love, grief, and those others which I had already discovered -- FEAR. Yet I ask him to sing, because I wish to learn to like everything he is interested in. Eve's Diary. I wish I could get some to put in my hair. When I went there yesterday evening in the gloaming it had crept down and was trying to catch the little speckled fishes that play in the pool, and I had to clod it to make it go up the tree again and let them alone. Today I am getting better ideas about distances. She believed it could be tamed by kind treatment and would be a good pet; I said a pet twenty-one feet high and eighty-four feet long would be no proper thing to have about the place, because, even with the best intentions and without meaning any harm, it could sit down on the house and mash it, for any one could see by the look of its eye that it was absent-minded. It shows that they are brighter than I am, for I want to be the principal Experiment myself--and I intend to be, too. All rights reserved. By experiment I know that wood swims, and dry leaves, and feathers, and plenty of other things; therefore by all that cumulative evidence you know that a rock will swim; but you have to put up with simply knowing it, for there isn't any way to prove it--up to now. It just COMES--none knows whence--and cannot explain itself. I did not understand the words, but they seemed expressive. It makes me ashamed. Was she satisfied now? Hasn't it any compassion for those little creature? Then he went away. I learned a lesson; also I made an axiom, all out of my own head-my very first one; THE SCRATCHED EXPERIMENT SHUNS THE THORN. Advice To Little Girls. I seem to know just by the shape of the creature and the way it acts what animal it is. I had never seen a tiger before, but I knew them in a minute by the stripes. Well, I will consider it a man and call it he until it turns out to be something else. A thin, transparent bluish film rose out of the hole, and I dropped everything and ran! He is strong and handsome, and I love him for that, and I admire him and am proud of him, but I could love him without those qualities. That first time that she forsook me! This prayer is also immortal, and will not cease from being offered up while my race continues. But I was interested. Eve's Diary book. She believed it could be tamed by kind treatment and would be a good pet; I said a pet twenty-one feet high and eight-four feet long would be no proper thing to have about the place, because, even with the best intentions and without meaning any harm, it could sit down on the house and mash it, for any one could see by the look of its eye that it was absent-minded. I never doubted her afterward. TUESDAY -- All the morning I was at work improving the estate; and I purposely kept away from him in the hope that he would get lonely and come. I had never seen a man, but it looked like one, and I feel sure that that is what it is. It IS a good friend to me, and my only one; it is my sister. In that case one would parse it thus: nominative, HE; dative, HIM; possessive, HIS'N. That was very agreeable, and I thought of it more than once with gratification before I slept. And besides, whoever gets it will hide it; I know it because I would do it myself. There are animals that I am indifferent to, but it is not so with her. His short story “Eve’s Diary,” a follow-up to “Extracts from Adam’s Diary,” is a parody of the Book of Genesis, which is the first book of the Christian Old Testament. Spoiled apparently; but it was not so; they were better than raw ones. It is not on account of his industry that I love him--no, it is not that. It makes me ashamed. After a pause he asked: Another direct question, and it also had to have a direct answer. Frete GRÁTIS em milhares de produtos com o Amazon Prime. If there wasn't anything to find out, it would be dull. I think so. I could give up a moon that I found in the daytime, because I should be afraid some one was looking; but if I found it in the dark, I am sure I should find some kind of an excuse for not saying anything about it. . And doesn't need to. . I do wonder what it is for; I never see it do anything. At bottom he is good, and I love him for that, but I could love him without it. 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