"Martin Eden" kitabından alıntı

Rest. You don’t know how tired you are. Why, I’m that tired Sunday I can’t even read the papers. I was sick once-typhoid. In the hospital two months an’ a half. Didn’t do a tap of work all that time. It was beautiful." "It was beautiful," he repeated dreamily, a minute later. Martin took a bath, after which he found that the head laundryman had disappeared. Most likely he had gone for a glass of beer Martin decided, but the half-mile walk down to the village to find out seemed a long journey to him. He lay on his bed with his shoes off, trying to make up his mind. He did not reach out for a book