Nellie Arundel : $b A tale of home lifeShaw, Catharine
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Nellie Arundel : $b A tale of home life
Shaw, Catharine
Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Families -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction
Netta and Isabel hid their faces against Nellie's dress, and she drew
them closer to her, while she went on softly:
"We must all die some day, you know, dears, unless, indeed, the Lord
Jesus should come first and fetch us all away; but if not that, we must
all die; and dear mamma told me to tell you that she wants you all to
come to be where she is. How do you think you can get there?"
The little girls only clung closer to her dress; but she was glad to
believe that they already knew the way, and were walking in it.
Dolly gazed at her with awe-struck eyes.
"Jesus is the way. If you ask Him, He will take you by-and-by to be
where you will see dear mamma again."
Then she tenderly kissed the baby, and pointing upwards told him "that
is where Jesus lives, and where mamma lives;" and then, telling them
all to be very quiet, she left the room.
As she crossed the landing to her own chamber, some of the weight of
responsibility which would rest on her young shoulders came over her.
Ada was there, lying across the foot of her bed, with her face
downwards; she went up to her, and stood silently by her side. At last
she put out her hand and softly smoothed her hair.
Ada took no notice whatever of her touch; and Nellie left the room to
go downstairs, the heavy feeling at her heart intensified by being
unable to give any consolation.
Nellie had been called into her father's study, and had received
instructions, which had seemed to seal her desolation.
To arrange for dresses without consulting her mamma, brought
overwhelmingly to her mind the extent of her loss. But there was no
time to dwell on it. She felt the only thing to be done was to go
through each duty as it came up, without thinking of anything beyond it.
Arthur hung about by her side, anxious to solace her if it might be
possible, going backwards and forwards to the nursery, and ready to
help her in any way. He loved to dwell on all the details of his dear
mother's death; and Nellie and he, and little Tom, found comfort in
recalling her loving life, and peaceful end.
After breakfast, Dr. Arundel took his children in to kiss their mother.
Nellie brought the baby, and guided the little hands to place some
white flowers on the bed, and then she had drawn them away, and left
their father alone with his dead.
Ada did not move from her position on the bed, and as the morning
wore away, Nellie began to feel anxious about her. She went in once
and covered her over with a shawl, but received no word from the poor
heart-broken girl. She asked their father what was to be done for her,
and he said, "Let her alone, dear."
So the long morning passed slowly away.
It was nearly dinner-time when Nellie once more re-entered their room.
Ada did not seem to have moved, and Nellie busied herself with her
toilet, anxiously considering what she ought to do. At last she went to
her side, and said very low, "Dear Ada, you will try to come down to
dinner?"
Ada moved slightly and moaned.
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