Miss Cheyne of Essilmont, Volume 3 (of 3)Grant, James
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Miss Cheyne of Essilmont, Volume 3 (of 3)
Grant, James
Fiction
The poor Beguines were quite uncertain what else they could do with
her, but keep her till she grew well enough to be questioned; so she
remained there in her little iron bed, tended by Lisette, unconscious
and fever-stricken, while the lengthening days passed slowly over her
aching head.
Nearly a fortnight passed before she began mentally to drift back to
consciousness, so terribly had all she had undergone of late--the
collision at sea with the _Black Hound_ of Ostend, the nursing of her
querulous father, her separation from Bevil Goring, and the worry
incident to Cadbury's wooing, culminating in that night of terror in
the streets--told upon her sensitive nature and delicate frame.
A sweet picture she made, in her little white bed in the plain bare
room of the kind Beguine, who never left her even for prayers, but
said them by her side on her knees when the angelus or elevation
bells rang. Among the huge, soft pillows the slight figure of Alison
was half buried, yet the soft tints of her face and hair came out in
a species of relief from them; the former was pale--very pale--and
there were dark circles under the eyes; and the gentle young Beguine
who watched her thought she had never looked on anyone so lovely, and
often sat on a tabourette at the side of the couch, keeping her hand
caressingly within her own, and counting the jewels in her rings one
by one as a child might have done.
'She has a gentle expression in her eyes, such as I have often seen
in those of a _Sœur de Charité_, and other nursing sisters,' was
the dictum of the reverend mother of the establishment, who came from
time to time to visit the fair waif who had been so suddenly cast
upon their tenderness; and, truth to tell, there was a great touch of
melancholy about the eyes and features of Alison Cheyne now, though
certainly melancholy was by no means one of her characteristics
naturally.
The Beguines, we have said, are a religious order peculiar to
Belgium, and totally unlike any other in so far that they are bound
by no vows; they may return to the world whenever they please; but it
is their boast that no sister has ever been known to quit the order
after having once entered it. They attend to the sick in the
Beguinage, and frequently go out as nurses in the hospitals.
They were among the few religious communities not suppressed by
Joseph II. or swept away by the furious torrent of the French
Revolution. Each Beguinage--more especially in Ghent, where the
sisterhood averages six hundred in number--is a species of little
town by itself, with streets and squares, having gates, and sometimes
surrounded by a moat as well as a wall, especially at Bruges.
The sisters live generally in separate houses, on the doors of which
are inscribed, not the name of the occupant, but of some saint
adopted as her patron or protectress; and many of them are persons of
rank and wealth; hence it was in the private house of Sister Lisette
that Alison found herself now.
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