Frederica and her Guardians; Or, The Perils of OrphanhoodRobertson, Margaret M. (Margaret Murray)
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Frederica and her Guardians; Or, The Perils of Orphanhood
Robertson, Margaret M. (Margaret Murray)
Orphans -- Fiction
So one told her one thing, and one told her another, about the lonely
spot where the two graves were side by side. Tessie told of the green
turf and the lovely flowers that covered them, and of the budding trees,
and the dark shadows which the evergreens made, and the many, many
graves and white monuments that could be seen. And then Frederica told
her of the far-away view, of the great level over which they could look
to the river and the hills beyond. And they both said how peaceful the
place was, and how fair and sweet, till Selina smiled, saying,--"_I_
think I can see it all now."
"And, please God, she shall see it yet as clearly as it lies before us
all," said Edgar softly.
"Do you mean it, Edgar? Can such a thing be possible?" said Mrs
Brandon in amaze.
"Please God, she may yet see," said the young man gravely.
"Ah I do not disturb the sweet quiet of her heart by a hope that may
never be realised," said Cecilia.
"By no means at present," said her brother; "there is no need for that."
"It would be a miracle," said Mrs Brandon.
"A miracle of science and skill," said Edgar. "We will not speak of
this to her, or to any of them, yet; but I cannot but hope that she may
see, even before she enters the city by the gates of pearl."
After that they had a very quiet summer. Madame Precoe went home to her
own house, and they did not see her very often. But Miss Agnace was
allowed still to remain with them, and the affairs of the household went
well and smoothly in her hands. Mr Jerome they never saw, for he had
been sent on a mission to a distant city, and they only heard of him now
and then through Mr St. Cyr; but they were none the less happy that he
was away.
Mr St. Cyr did not grow strong very fast. It was, indeed, doubtful
whether he would ever be very strong again; and so all through the
summer he was making arrangements to give up his business for a while
into the hands of his partner, and he purposed to take a long holiday,
to go to Paris, where he had not been since he was a young man, and
perhaps to Rome, where he had never been. But he found time, amid all
his preparations, to come often to see the young people; for he still
considered himself their guardian, and in a certain sense responsible
for their well-being. And besides, he loved them dearly, and they
trusted him, and depended on him as they had always done, and loved him
better every day.
Edgar and young Mr Bentham, Cecilia's husband, had much to do, and many
places to visit, before the time set for their return to England, and
sometimes Cecilia went with them. But it generally pleased her best to
stay quietly at home with her young sisters, and it pleased them also.
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