Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Dinsmore, Elsie (Fictitious character) -- Juvenile fiction; Domestic fiction; Religious fiction
"But with the very same Almighty Friend their mother has to watch over and
protect, to comfort and sustain them."
"Yes, papa! Oh, I ought not to have one anxious thought about them!"
"When such thoughts will arise, dear child, turn them into petitions on
their behalf, and believing in God's willingness to hear and answer
prayer, your heart may grow light.
"But this is not exactly what I came to talk about." Then he repeated the
substance of his conversation with Capt. Raymond, and asked what answer
she would give.
Her surprise was as great as her father's had been, and a look of sore
pain came into her face as she exclaimed, "Violet! my little Vi! must I
lose her too?"
"Perhaps not, dearest; it may be that she cares nothing for him. But you
need decide nothing to-night, and must try not to let the question keep
you awake."
For a moment she seemed lost in thought, then lifting to his, eyes
brimful of tears, "Papa," she said tremulously, "I cannot stand in the way
of my child's happiness, therefore I must let him speak, and learn from
her own lips whether she cares for him or not."
"Yes, I think you are right. And now, daughter dear, I must bid you
good-night. But first I want you to promise me that you will determinately
cast this care on the Lord, and not let it rob you of needed sleep."
They had both risen, and as he spoke he took her in his arms and held her
close to his heart.
"I will, papa, in obedience to Him and to you," she said, while for a
moment her arm was about his neck, her head laid upon his breast.
CHAPTER XIII.
"On you most loved, with anxious fear I wait,
And from your judgment must expect my fate."
--_Addison_.
Naturally Elsie's first waking thoughts on the following morning were of
Violet and her future. She was not a "match-making mamma," not at all
desirous to be rid of her daughters, and had never once thought of Capt.
Raymond as a possible suitor for Violet.
He was not a very young man, and it was difficult to realize that Vi was
grown up enough for her hand to be sought in marriage by even one near her
own age, much less by the father of a family whose eldest child could not
be very many years younger than she.
"She surely cannot fancy him!" the mother said to herself with a sigh of
relief; but instantly came the remembrance that the disparity of years had
been still greater between herself and the husband she had loved with all
the strength of her nature--so loved that never for a moment could she
admit the idea of the possibility that any other could fill his place in
her heart. What more could she ask for her beloved child, for this life,
than such wedded bliss as she herself had known?
But how could she spare her! especially so soon after resigning her sweet
namesake daughter to another. It was only the unselfishness of her mother
love which could at all reconcile her to the thought.
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