"They must begin to mend, George, before we need talk of their getting
well," replied Susan with a sigh; and then she playfully added, "Do you
remember your telling me when Miss Alice, that was, walked down the
church-yard, looking so blushing and beautiful, that you would show
them a prettier bride before long; and that, though she would not have
such a smart lace-veil to hang over her face, she would have a pair of
brighter eyes to shine out of her bonnet. You must wait a bit, George,
before your words can come true."
"Not long, Susan, not long; I am sure you will be well before three
weeks are over; that's a long time."
"So it is, George,--a long, long time to be as I am! But the folks
shan't laugh at you for having such a homely half-blind bride. I should
not like you to be ashamed of your wife, upon the wedding-day at all
events;" and she tried to carry off her sadness and her mortification
by an assumed air of sprightliness.
Still poor Susan's eyes did not mend; her mother's applications, and
Dame Jones's wonderful remedy, proved equally unavailing. Susan's
spirits quite gave way: she often sat and wept when her mother's back
was towards her, and her sightless father could not perceive how sad
his once light-hearted girl was now become. After Alice's marriage, the
family of the Mowbrays had left home for some time, and Mr. Sandford
was old and had been ill, or Susan's sufferings would never have been
allowed to continue so long, without her having been provided with
better medical attendance. The old couple themselves had derived so
little benefit from the advice of doctors, that they, as is frequently
the case among the poor, reposed more confidence in the doctoring
of Mr. Sandford, or of any other gentleman or lady, than in that of
the first physician in the land. They all felt anxious that the good
minister should recover his health, and visit them; and they flattered
themselves he would soon afford Susan some relief. When he did call,
he was shocked at the alteration in the poor girl's appearance, and he
instantly sent for the best medical practitioner in the neighbourhood,
deeming the case much too important a one for his own unassisted advice.
Mr. Sandford's countenance first excited alarm, serious alarm, in
Susan's mind: for the first time she trembled for her eye-sight; and an
icy chill ran through her when she thought of her future fate.
George called as he returned home from work; and, on hearing that Mr.
Sandford had visited the cottage, his countenance brightened: "Then now
we shall see you begin to mend! What has our good minister told you
to do, Susan? Am I to go to his house to-night to fetch any stuff for
you?"
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