De rustigste aller doden is Mr. Bru

De rustigste aller doden is Mr. Brunswick. Hij ligt in zijn kist alsof hij een middagslaapje doet. Zijn oude boerengezicht heeft nog steeds het blozende van een lang buitenleven en als ik niet zeker wist dat hij een hartaanval heeft gehad en niet meer tot de levenden behoort, zou ik zweren dat hij op het hoogtepunt van de bijeenkomst, wanneer iedereen zijn tweede glas heeft geleegd, op zou staan en aan de bar een jenever zou bestellen.

Resultaten (Engels) 1:

The quietest of all killing is Mr. Brunswick. He lies in his coffin as if he were a afternoon nap. His old farmers face still Ruddy from a long outdoor life and if I not sure knew he had a heart attack and no longer belongs to the living, I would swear that he at the peak of the meeting, when everyone his second glass has emptied, on would stand and would order a gin at the bar.

Resultaten (Engels) 2:

The quietest of all deaths is Mr. Brunswick. He lies in his coffin if he does a nap. His old farmer's face still has the blushing a long outdoor life and if I was not sure that he had a heart attack and no longer belongs to the living, I'd swear he was on the high point of the meeting, where everyone has his second glass emptied, would stand and would order a gin at the bar.

Resultaten (Engels) 3:

the calmest of all deaths is mr. brunswick. he is in his chest like a nap. his old boerengezicht still blushing a long outdoors and if i didn"t know that he had a heart attack and no longer belongs to the living, i"d swear he at the height of the meeting, when everybody"s second glass emptied, the bar would have a gin order.