Autobiographical fiction; Bildungsromans; England -- Fiction; Feminist fiction; Love stories; Sex role -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
He ceased to speak--a transient glow, which had lighted up his
countenance, faded--exhausted, by the strong effort he had made, he sunk
back--his eyes grew dim--they closed--_their last light beamed on
me_!--I caught him in my arms--and--_he awoke no more_. The spirits,
that had hitherto supported me, suddenly subsided. I uttered a piercing
shriek, and sunk upon the body.
CHAPTER XXII
Many weeks passed of which I have no remembrance, they were a blank in
my life--a long life of sorrow! When restored to recollection, I found
myself in my own chamber, my husband attending me. It was a long time
before I could clearly retrace the images of the past. I learned--
'That I had been seized with a nervous fever, in consequence of having
exerted myself beyond my strength; that my head had been disordered;
that Mr Montague on his return, finding me in this situation, of which
Mr Lucas had explained the causes, had been absorbed in deep affliction;
that, inattentive to every other concern, he had scarcely quitted my
apartment; that my child had been sent out to nurse; and that my
recovery had been despaired of.'
My constitution was impaired by these repeated shocks. I continued
several months in a low and debilitated state.--With returning reason,
I recalled to my remembrance the charge which Augustus had consigned to
me in his last moments. I enquired earnestly for the pocket-book he had
mentioned, and was informed, that, after his decease, it had been found,
and its contents examined, which were a bank note of fifty pounds, some
letters, and memorandums. Among the letters was one from his brother,
by which means they had learned his address, and had been enabled to
transmit to him an account of the melancholy catastrophe, and to request
his orders respecting the disposal of the body. On the receipt of this
intelligence, the younger Mr Harley had come immediately into ----shire,
had received his brother's effects, and had his remains decently and
respectfully interred in the town where the fatal accident had taken
place, through which he was passing in his way to visit a friend.
As soon as I had strength to hold a pen, I wrote to this gentleman,
mentioning the tender office which had been consigned to me; and
requesting that the child, or children, of Mr Augustus Harley, might be
consigned to my care. To this letter I received an answer, in a few
days, hinting--
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