THE OLD MAN.
We have pity on them, my child, but no one has pity on us….
MARY.
Tell them to-morrow, grandfather; tell them when it is light…. They will not be so sorrowful….
We have pity on them, my child, but no one has pity on us….
Tell them to-morrow, grandfather; tell them when it is light…. They will not be so sorrowful….