BIBLIOTHECA AUGUSTANA

 

Mark Twain

1835 - 1910

 

Eve's Diary

 

1905/06

 

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Thursday

 

MY first sorrow. Yesterday he avoided me and seemed to wish I would not talk to him. I could not believe it, and thought there was some mistake, for I loved to be with him, and loved to hear him talk, and so how could it be that he could feel unkind towards me when I had not done anything? But at last it seemed true, so I went away and sat lonely in a place where I first saw him the morning that we were made and I did not know what he was and was indifferent about him; but now it was a mournful place, and every little thing spoke of him, and my heart was sore. I did not know why very clearly, for it was a new feeling; I had not experience it before, and it was all a mystery, and I could not make it out.

 

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But when night came I could not bear the lonesomeness, and went to the new shelter which he has built, to ask him what I had done that was wrong and how I could mend it and get back his kindness again; but he put me out in the rain, and it was my first sorrow.