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In his one good hand
luling123 发表于 2011/12/1 14:35:00
     We gave Merrick two rooms uggs discount at the back of the hospital. One room was a bathroom, so he could have a bath every day. Soon his skin was much better, and there was no horrible smell.
     The second room had a bed, table , and chairs. I visited him every day, and talked to him. He loved reading, and talking about books. At first he did not know many books:the Bible, and one or two newspapers, that's all. But I gave him some books of love stories, and he liked them very much. He read discount uggs for women them again and again, and talked about them often. For him, the men and women in these books were alive, like you and me. He was very happy.
     But sometimes it was difficult for him. At first, one or two people in the hospital laughed at Merrick because he was ugly. Sometimes, they brought their friends to look at him. One day a new nurse came to the hospital, and nobody told her about Merrick. She took his food to his room, and opened the discount ugg boots door. Then she saw him. She screamed, dropped the food on the floor, and ran out of the room.
     I was very angry with the nurse, and went to see Merrick. He was not happy about it, but he was not very angry. I think he felt sorry for the girl.
     ‘People don't like looking at me. I know that, Dr 26Treves, ’he said. ‘They usually laugh or scream. ’
     ‘Well, I don't want nurses to laugh at you, Joseph, ’ I said angrily. ‘I want them cheap moncler jackets for women to help you. ’
     ‘Thank you, doctor, ’he said, in his strange slow voice.cheap true religion jeans ‘But it's not important. Everyone laughs at me. I understand that. ’
     I looked at him sadly. In his one good hand, his left hand, he had the little picture of his mother. He looked at the picture for a minute, and then put it by a flower on the table. A tear ran out of his eye and down the skin of his enormous, ugly face.
     ‘Dr Treves, ’he said, slowly. ‘You discount ugg boots and the nurses arevery kind, and I'm very happy here. Thank you very much. But…I know I can't stay here long, and…I would like to live in a lighthouse, after the hospital, please. A lighthouse, or a home for blind people. I think those are the best places for me.
     ‘What do you mean?’I ashed. ‘Why?’
     He did not look at me. He put the flower on the picture and looked at it carefully.

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