By the Deathbed

It was evening - Maja lay scarlet and burning hot in bed, her eyes sparkled and flitted restlessly about the room - she was delirious - Dearest Karleman take this away from me it is so painful - will you do that - she looked beseechingly at him - yes, I know you will - Do you see that head there - it is death

 

AT THE DEATHBED / FEVER. 1895. Painting
AT THE DEATHBED / FEVER. 1896. Lithograph
AT THE DEATHBED / FEVER. 1896. Drawing
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