Domestic fiction; New England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"Dan wasn't just like the other boys. He wasn't so bright, for one
thing. He was the least like his mother of any of them. He was shy,
and hadn't as much to say for himself as Jim had had; but he helped his
father a good deal at this time. He took notice of all that was done or
that needed to be done on the place, and coaxed his father out to see to
things which he couldn't do himself. And this took the poor man's
thoughts off from himself, and did him good in other ways.
"He had been much hurt, and he knew that he would never be the same man
again; and for a while--and that was the worst time of all--he couldn't
but feel that he might be going to die, and he knew he wasn't ready. I
knew what his thoughts were, only by words muttered when he thought I
was asleep, or out of the way. I read to him, and I prayed for him
every hour of the day; but I hadn't the faculty of speech on the subject
nearest my heart. When I did say a word he never answered me, and there
was no one else to say much to him.
"Early in the fall he had a letter from John Martin, who had been a
neighbour when he lived at the old place. He wanted Ezra to come home
and visit him. He had heard of his troubles and his poor health, and he
said how good it would be for him to come home, and see his old friends
and relations again. Of course I was included in the invitation, and
Dan; and, after a little, Ezra said, if I wanted to go he would go too.
But I did not think that would be the best thing to do. We had pretty
good help as long as there was any one to do the planning; and I made
Ezra see that, though he might be spared for a while, it would be better
for me to stay at home while he was away; and he made up his mind to
take Dan and go, for a month or two at least.
"As for me, I felt as if the rest and quiet I should have at home all
alone would do me more good than anything else. But afterwards I was
sorry enough that I had not gone with them, though it might not have
made any difference in the end.
"Well, they went, and had a good time, and started for home--and you
know the rest. They got safely enough to within fifty miles of home,
and then an accident happened to the cars. Many were hurt, and among
them was Dan; and I only just got where he was in time to see him alive;
and we brought him home in his coffin, and laid him down with the rest.
And again did it seem even to me as if the Lord was hard on Ezra, taking
his last child in that terrible way.
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