My wretched feet, flayed and swollen to lameness by the sharp air of January, began to heal and subside under the gentler breathings of April; the nights and mornings no longer by their Canadian temperature froze the very blood in our veins; we could now endure the play-hour passed in the garden: sometimes on a sunny day it began even to be pleasant and genial, and a greenness grew over those brown beds, which, freshening daily, suggested the thought that Hope traversed them at night, and left each morning brighter traces of her steps.
Les récréations passées dans le jardin devenaient supportables; quelquefois même, lorsque le soleil brillait, elles étaient douées et agréables. La verdure perçait sur ces massifs sombres qui, s'égayant chaque jour, faisaient croire que l'espérance les traversait la nuit et laissait chaque matin des traces plus brillantes de son passage.