Harper's New Monthly Magazine, No. XXIII.—April, 1852.—Vol. IV.: None — John Shaqi
Harper's New Monthly Magazine, No. XXIII.—April, 1852.—Vol. IV.: NoneVarious
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, No. XXIII.—April, 1852.—Vol. IV.: None
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The coffin went first, covered as it lay upon the sled with a black
cloak for a pall, and drawn by two men. The other sled followed, drawn
also by two men. Ellen was seated upon the second sled, wrapped in
buffalo robes. The road had been broken out, so as to be passable, but
the snow was very deep, and the men made their way with great
difficulty through it. They stopped once or twice on the way to rest.
[Illustration: THE FUNERAL.]
When they arrived at the grave, they found that the sun was shining
pleasantly upon the spot, and the trees sheltered it from the wind.
Still it seemed to Ellen, as she looked down into the deep pit from the
top of the snow which surrounded it, that it was a very cold grave. The
men let the coffin down, and then two of them remained to fill the earth
in again, while Hugh and Antonio drew Ellen home.
Distressed and unhappy as Ellen was at the death of her aunt, there was
another blow still to come upon her. She found when she reached the
house on her return from the funeral, that the whole family were in a
state of consternation and terror at the tidings which had arrived from
the village, that her father had perished in the storm. He had been
across the river when the storm came on. In attempting to return, his
horse had become exhausted in the snow, and he was forced to abandon him
and attempt to find his way home alone. He lost his way and wandered
about till his strength failed, and then, benumbed with the cold, and
wearied with the hopeless toil, he sank down into a drift, and fell
asleep. Of course, he never woke again. He was found when the storm was
over, by means of a small dark spot formed by a part of his shoulder,
which projected above the surface of the snow.
It was thus that Rodolphus lost his father.
III.--CONSEQUENCES OF BAD TRAINING.
One pleasant morning in the month of June, during the next summer after
the great storm, Rodolphus was drawing his sister Annie about the yard
in a little green cart which her sister Ellen kept for her. There was a
great elm-tree in the middle of the yard, with a path leading all around
it. Rodolphus was going round and round this tree. Annie was playing
that Rodolphus was her horse, and she had reins to drive him by. She
also had a little whip to whip him with when he did not go fast enough.
Presently Ellen came to the door. She had a small hammer in one hand,
and a box containing some small nails and tags of leather in the other.
She was going to train up a climbing rose, which had been planted by the
side of the door.
Ellen told Rodolphus that she thought it was time for him to get ready
to go to school.
"Oh, no," said Rodolphus, "it is not time yet;" so he went prancing and
galloping on around the great tree.
A moment afterward his mother came to the door.
"Rodolphus," said she, "it is time for you to go to school."
"Oh no, mother, not yet," said Rodolphus.
"Yes," said his mother, "it is quite time. Come in directly."
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