She lived in the large house called the Manor, before described, and
had lived there for years in lonely solitude. She was a widow, and
although the widow's cap had long ago been laid aside, yet in other
respects her dress had altered little since the day she had first worn
widow's weeds; it was always black; even the bonnet was of the same
sombre hue, the cap, collar, and cuffs alone offering any relief to it.
Her features were very handsome, and her figure tall, upright, and
stately. Her hair was perfectly snow white, drawn off the high broad
forehead, under a simple cap; she was greatly beloved, as also held in
some slight awe; her voice was peculiarly soft, and when she spoke a
pleasant smile seemed to hover about her face which never failed to
gladden the hearts of those whom she addressed; but in general the
expression of her features when in repose was sad.
Mrs. Elrington and Mrs. Neville were old friends, which accounted
perhaps for the latter's choice of Ashleigh as a home on her husband's
death. They had both been severely tried with this world's sorrows; the
one years ago, the other very recently, so that Amy's earnest entreaty
that Mrs. Elrington would come and cheer her mother was comparatively an
easy task to one who so well knew all the doubts, fears, and desponding
feelings existing in the mind and harassing the thoughts of the widow,
so lately afflicted, now so sorely tried.
Early in the morning of the day on which Amy was to leave her home, Mrs.
Elrington was at the cottage, encouraging the daughter, and speaking
hopefully to the mother; the <i>return</i>, not departure, being what she
dwelt on to both, but it was a painful task after all, and everyone
looked sad. As Mrs. Neville left the room to see if everything was
satisfactorily prepared for the coming departure, Amy drew near her old
friend, and said----
"Dear Mrs. Elrington, I do hope mamma will not fret much after I am
gone; she seems very downhearted now, and full of sadness. I am keeping
up as well as I can, but I dare not look in her tearful face."
"I make no doubt she will feel your absence much, Amy; but she knows all
is for the best and as it should be, and that, in time will help to make
her happy again. After all it is but a temporary parting from one she
loves. How many have had to bear a more lengthened, and in this world an
eternal separation! Your mother has still one child left to love. I lost
my only one--all I had."
"It was a hard trial to you, and still harder to bear," replied Amy, as
Mrs. Elrington's voice faltered----
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