After she left, her father's tears could not stop falling. Nora Smith did not go far, but listened silently at the door.

"I blame me for catching it. I don't know that I still have a few days to live. I can't help it. I can't protect her by staying with our daughter to shelter him from the wind and rain."

My father blamed himself assiduously and kept beating his chest.

"What are you doing, trying to protect your daughter in this way? Do you think your daughter will eat ...