Robert Hardy's Seven Days: A Dream and Its ConsequencesSheldon, Charles M.
Religion
Robert Hardy's Seven Days: A Dream and Its Consequences
Sheldon, Charles M.
Christian fiction
He began to talk calmly with his wife concerning what he would do that
day, and was still talking about it when James came in with a doctor,
who at once went upstairs. He was just from the scene of the accident,
and bore marks of a hard night's work. His first glance at Clara was
hard and professional. But as he looked he grew very grave, and an
expression of serious surprise came over his weary face. He laid his
hands on the girl's eyes and examined them; raised her hand and dropped
it upon the bed again. Then turning to the father and mother he said
gently:
"You must prepare yourselves for a terrible fact resulting from the
accident to your daughter. She has suffered a shock that will probably
render her blind as long as she lives."
Mr. and Mrs. Hardy listened, pale-faced and troubled. It was hard to
think of the girl, so strong-willed, so passionate, and yet so capable
of noble impulses and loving desires, as all her life shut up within
the darkness thus. It was bitter to think of this for her. What would
it be to _her_ when, she awoke to the whole consciousness of it?
The doctor spoke again slowly: "There is another thing you ought to be
prepared for. In rare cases like this, it happens sometimes that a
loss of hearing accompanies the loss of sight." Then, after a pause,
"And with the loss of sight and hearing it is possible the peculiar
shock has deprived your daughter of the power of speech. I do not know
yet whether this has happened, but I prepare you for the worst."
"Blind, and deaf, and dumb," murmured Mr. Hardy, while his wife sat
down and buried her face in the bedclothes and sobbed. It seemed
terrible to them.
The doctor, after a little further examination, said nothing more could
be done at present. He gave directions for certain necessary
treatment, and departed, after giving a look at Will and Bess, and
prescribing for them.
Mr. Hardy went downstairs and quietly told James all that the doctor
had said. To a man living on the verge of eternity, as Mr. Hardy was,
there was no time for evasions or the postponing of bad news or the
utterance of soft speeches.
James took the news more calmly than Mr. Hardy thought he would. It
was evident he did not realise all that was meant by it.
"Can you love Clara under these conditions?" asked Mr. Hardy, looking
at James with a sympathy that the young man could not help feeling.
"Yes, sir, more than ever. Why, is she not more in need of it than
ever?"
"True; but what can you do with a helpless creature like that?"
"God help us, sir! If she were my wife now, and were dependent on me,
don't you think I could care for her more tenderly than anyone else in
the world?"
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