Naomi : $b or the last days of JerusalemWebb, J. B., Mrs. (Annie)
History
Naomi : $b or the last days of Jerusalem
Webb, J. B., Mrs. (Annie)
Historical fiction; Jerusalem -- History -- Siege, 70 A.D. -- Fiction; Sieges -- Fiction
In all her domestic labours, Salome was greatly assisted by the
faithful Deborah, who was the chief of the female domestics, and had
lived all her life in the family of Zadok. She was now in the
decline of life, but still active and cheerful, and entirely devoted
to the interest of her master. She had nursed and brought up both
Javan and Naomi, and loved them with the most intense affection. It
must be owned that her indulgence had in no small degree tended to
foster the pride and self-will that were so conspicuous in the
character of Javan, and, in a less disagreeable form, in that of his
sister also; but her intentions were always good, and she would
willingly have laid down her own life at any time, if she could by
the sacrifice promote the welfare of her beloved charges. They were
both sincerely and gratefully attached to her; and Javan never
appeared to so great advantage as when, after a temporary absence, he
returned to his home, and bent to receive the embraces and blessings
of his venerable nurse. But Naomi was her chief comfort and the
delight of her life. Her beauty, her grace, her melodious voice, her
amiable and animated disposition, and her zeal for the glory of God
and the honour of her nation, were the constant theme of the good old
woman's praises, which were frequently lavished, rather
injudiciously, in the hearing of Naomi herself; till at length the
high-spirited girl almost believed that she was of a superior nature
to the rest of her companions, and formed to take the lead among her
countrywomen. Salome saw and deplored this great fault in her
character, and strove ineffectually to correct it. Her daughter was
invariably respectful and affectionate to her and to her father, but
the natural pride of her heart was unsubdued. It was to be humbled
by means of which Salome never dreamed, and by a power far greater
than her maternal exhortations and reproofs.
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