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, oneofthetribeofSilva, eightyearsold, keepingwatch, -callousedhanduponhishotforeheadandfelthispulse."Youlikadaeat?" sheasked.
, andhewonderedthatheshouldeverhavebeenhungryinhislife.
"I'msick, Maria," hesaidweakly."Whatisit? Doyouknow?"
"Grip," sheanswered.", to-morrowcaneatmaybe."
Martinwasnotusedtosickness, andwhenMariaandherlittlegirllefthim, , withrearingbrainandeyesthatachedsothathecouldnotkeepthemopen, hemanagedtogetoutofbed, , , , andhemurmuredtohimself, "Maria, yougettadamilkaranch, allrighta, allright."
Thenherememberedhislong-buriedpastofyesterday.
Itseemedalife-timesincehehadreceivedthatletterfromtheTranscontinental, , andshotithard, 'tstarvedhimself, hewouldn', .
"Whatdoesitprofitamantowriteawholelibraryandlosehisownlife?" hedemandedaloud."-houseandledger, themonthlysalary, andthelittlehomewithRuth."
Twodayslater, havingeatenaneggandtwoslicesoftoastanddrunkacupoftea, heaskedforhismail, butfoundhiseyesstillhurttoomuchtopermithimtoread.
"Youreadforme, Maria," hesaid."Nevermindthebig, ."
"Nocan," wastheanswer."Teresa, shegotoschool, shecan."
SoTeresaSilva, agednine, -writerpeople, .
"'Weofferyoufortydollarsforallserialrightsinyourstory,'" Teresaslowlyspelledout, "'providedyouallowustomakethealterationssuggested.'"
"Whatmagazineisthat?" Martinshouted."Here, giveittome!"
Hecouldseetoread, now, , andthestorywas "TheWhirlpool," , , theywouldtakeitandsendhimfortydollarsonreceiptofhisanswer.

