In the afternoon the doctor came. After examining his patient he told Rosé, "Jennie now has the will to live. I'm confident she'll recover soon. Now I must go downstairs and see Behrman. He is also Suffering from pneumonia. But I'm afraid, there is no hope for him."
The next morning Rosé came and sat on Jennie's bed. Taking Jennie's hand in hers she said, "I have something to tell you. Mr Behrman died of pneumonia this morning. He was ill for only two days. The first day the janitor found him on his bed. His clothes and shoes were wet and he was shivering. He had been out on that stormy night."
Then they found a ladder and a lantern still lighted lying near his bed. There were also some brushes and green and yellow paints on the floor near the ladder. "Jennie dear," said Rosé, "Look out of the window. Look at that ivy leaf. Haven't you wondered why it doesn't flutter when the wind blows? That's Behrman's masterpiece. He painted it the night the last leaf fell."
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The Last Leaf ✓
Short StoryIt is autumn. The wind is blowing hard and it is raining heavily. All the leaves on an ivy creeper have fallen, except one. Why doesn't the last leaf fall? Check out to read what happen...
