"MY DEAR ANNETTE (wrote Aunt Maria, the eldest),--I grieve to tell
you that our beloved sister, your Aunt Catherine, died suddenly
yesterday, from heart failure. We had hoped that the move to the
country undertaken entirely on her account would have been
beneficial to her, entailing as it did a great sacrifice on my part
who need the inspiration of a congenial literary _milieu_ so much.
She had always fancied that she was not well in London, in which
belief her doctor encouraged her--very unwisely, as the event has
proved. The move, with all the inevitable paraphernalia of such an
event, did her harm, as I had feared it would. She insisted on
organizing the whole affair, and though she carried it through
fairly successfully, except that several of my MSS have been
mislaid, the strain had a bad effect on her heart. The doctor said
that she ought to have gone away to the seaside while the move was
done in her absence. This she declared was quite impossible, and
though I wrote to her daily from Felixstowe begging her not to
over-fatigue herself, and to superintend the work of others rather
than to work herself, there is no doubt that in my absence she did
more than she ought to have done. The heart attacks have been more
frequent and more severe ever since, culminating in a fatal one on
Saturday last. The funeral is to-morrow. Your Aunt Harriet is
entirely prostrated by grief, and I may say that unless I summoned
all my fortitude I should be in the same condition myself, for of
course my beloved sister Catherine and I were united by a very
special and uncommon affection, rare even between affectionate
sisters.
"I do not hear any more of your becoming a professional singer, and
I hope I never shall. I gather that you have not found living with
your father quite as congenial as you anticipated. Should you be in
need of a home when your tour with Mrs. Stoddart is over, we shall
be quite willing that you should return to us; for though the
manner of your departure left something to be desired, I have since
realized that there was not sufficient scope for yourself and Aunt
Catherine in the same house. And now that we are bereaved of her,
you would have plenty to occupy you in endeavouring, if such is
your wish, to fill her place.--Your affectionate aunt, MARIA
NEVILL."
Mrs. Stoddart took up the second letter.
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