The bride's fate: The sequel to "The changed brides"Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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The bride's fate: The sequel to "The changed brides"
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
American fiction -- 19th century
“She is here, dear uncle; and she trusts in the Lord to restore her
child. But you are sinking with fatigue, and with fasting too, I fear.
Drink your coffee, and we will tell you all we know about our missing
boy.”
And Drusilla put a great constraint upon herself that she might comfort
him.
At her request he took the refreshment offered to him, and was certainly
benefited by it.
And they told him all the particulars of little Lenny’s abduction, and
of the measures that had been taken for his recovery.
But when he heard of Dick’s adventure at the railroad station, he came
down most unmercifully on that “unlucky dog.”
“You heard his voice calling you and didn’t go after him!” he
indignantly exclaimed.
It was in vain that poor Dick explained and expounded; the old man would
hear of no excuses.
“Sir! do you think if _I_ had heard that helpless infant’s voice calling
_me_, I would not have obeyed it with more promptitude than I ever
obeyed the commands of my superior officer when I was in the army? What
_can_ you say for yourself?”
Dick had no word to say why sentence of death should not be immediately
pronounced on him.
But Drusilla came to his relief by turning the conversation and
inquiring:
“Dear uncle, how was it that you heard of little Lenny’s being lost?”
“By the newspapers, of course. I was sitting by the bedside of——”
Here Dick trod slyly upon his uncle’s toe.
The General stopped short.
Drusilla perceived that there was a secret between them that must be
kept; so, without suspecting that it concerned herself or her Alick, she
respected it, and turned away her head until the General recovered
himself sufficiently to pursue the subject in another manner.
“You asked me how I learned little Lenny’s loss, my dear. Well,
yesterday morning I was sitting by the bedside of a friend whom I had
undertaken to look after, when the morning papers were brought to me,
and I saw the advertisement. That was at nine o’clock. There was a boat
left at ten for Southampton, and I took it and reached port at midnight,
I took the first train for London and got here this morning.”
Such was the General’s explanation, given in the presence of Drusilla.
It was not until after they had all breakfasted, and he found himself in
his own bedroom alone with Dick, that he was able to make a report upon
Alick’s condition—a report that Dick subsequently transmitted to Anna.
“Well, his condition is even more precarious than when you left him;
irritative fever has set in, and he is delirious—or was so when I left
him. He had not once recognized me. I know the surgeon thinks him in a
very dangerous condition; although, of course, he will not admit so much
to me. But oh, Dick! the child! the child!”
“Be comforted, sir. The child was safe and well in this city yesterday.
We have the most skilful and experienced detectives in the world
searching for him, and they will be sure to succeed.”
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