We graduated from the 27th class of Gilead School in July 1956, and by November we were in our assignment ​ — Brazil.
فَفَكَّرْتُ أَنَا وَمَارِي أَنَّهُ بَعْدَ أَنْ تَحَمَّلْنَا شِتَاءَ كَنَدَا ٱلْقَارِسَ وَصَيْفَهَا ٱلْمَلِيءَ بِٱلْبَعُوضِ ٱلْمُزْعِجِ ،‏ نَقْدِرُ أَنْ نَتَحَمَّلَ ظُرُوفَ أَيِّ بَلَدٍ آخَرَ .‏