Family life -- Fiction; Farm life -- Fiction; Marriage -- Fiction
The memory of these days, which had promised immunity from wearing
toil, anxiety, and poverty, was a barrier between the two women and
their present world. Death had bereft them of husband, father, and
such property as he had left had been lost in a bad investment.
Learning that they were almost penniless, they had patiently set about
earning honest bread. This they had succeeded in doing as long as the
mother kept her usual health. But the infirmities of age were creeping
upon her. One winter she took a heavy cold and was very ill. She
rallied only temporarily in the milder days of spring. In the summer's
heat her strength failed, and she died.
During her mother's long illness Alida was devotion itself. The strain
upon her was severe indeed, for she not only had to earn food for both,
but there were also doctor's bills, medicines, and delicacies to pay
for. The poor girl grew thin from work by day, watching by night, and
from fear and anxiety at all times. Their scanty savings were
exhausted; articles were sold from their rooms; the few precious
heirlooms of silver and china were disposed of; Alida even denied
herself the food she needed rather than ask for help or permit her
mother to want for anything which ministered to their vain hopes of
renewed health.
What she should have done she scarcely knew, had not an unexpected
friend interested himself in her behalf. In one of the men's clothing
stores was a cutter from whom she obtained work. Soon after he
appeared in this shop he began to manifest signs of interest in her He
was about her own age, he had a good trade, and she often wondered why
he appeared so reticent and moody, as compared with others in similar
positions. But he always spoke kindly to her, and when her mother's
illness first developed, he showed all the leniency permitted to him in
regard to her work. His apparent sympathy, and the need of explaining
why she was not able to finish her tasks as promptly as usual, led her
gradually to reveal to him the sad struggle in which she was engaged.
He promised to intercede in her behalf with their mutual employers, and
asked if he might come to see her mother.
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