Great Britain -- History -- Charles I, 1625-1649 -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Temperance -- Fiction
"The earl is at her side," said Percival, "tending her with all
loving care, and in the great mercy of God she will pass hence,
having in her mind a fair recollection of these present months of
peace to soothe her past pain. Primrose assures me daily of the
quiet time of peace and love which God hath vouchsafed to herself and
her parents during the past months, and it would seem that her gentle
influence hath verily chased away already much evil. Yet my heart
fails me at the thought of the heavy charge so soon to fall upon her,
for though but once since she took up her sojourn within the castle
has she witnessed the dread power of the curse upon her unfortunate
father, yet that once sufficed to rend her tender heart in twain, and
she told me, trembling, of the unhappy scene. I thank God that, in
my solitude of prayer and labour during these weary months past, He
has given me the victory, and that I dare bravely take up my abode
and my work at my darling's feet, and take upon myself the sharing of
her burdens and bearing of her griefs, which I pray He may ever
enable me to do manfully."
"And there is no hope that time may soften her resolution?" said Jack
sadly. "Ah, how fain would I see her safe sheltered in your loving
arms! Why should the innocent suffer with the guilty, and your young
hearts break for the sins of your forefathers?"
"They shall not break, dear Jack," answered Percival bravely, though
his voice shook. "They have borne their worst, and their mutual
suffering has but knit them more firmly together, and made of them
one strong soul--strong to bear the woes of earth, and wait for the
joys of eternity. Nay, Jack, we have together counted the cost of
our sacrifice, and would not draw back. But let it not grieve you
over much, for there is a love passing that of earth, and that love
is ours. I doubt not that we must needs oft wrestle and pray, and
oft shrink beneath the burden of our cross, but in lightening the
burdens of others, we shall surely in part forget our own, and
through the sweet influences of a pure and holy friendship we yet
hope and pray that we may together help our brethren in this world of
sin and sorrow as cheerfully and bravely as we had planned to do
throughout the years of a blessed marriage union. Our hearts are in
God's keeping, Jack, and while He needs them for His service, He will
not suffer them to break with earthly sorrow."
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