The Emigrants Of Ahadarra: The Works of William Carleton, Volume TwoCarleton, William
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The Emigrants Of Ahadarra: The Works of William Carleton, Volume Two
Carleton, William
Ireland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
“There, on the side of that hill is the roofless house where she was
born; an' there's not a field or hill about the place that her feet
didn't make holy to me. I remember her well. I see her, an' I think I
hear her voice on the top of Lisbane, ringin' sweetly across the valley
of the Mountain Wather, as I often did. An' is it to take me away now
from all this? Oh! no, childre', the white-haired grandfather couldn't
go. He couldn't lave the ould places--the ould places. If he did, he'd
die--he'd die. Oh, don't, for God's sake, Tom, as you love me!”
There was a spirit of helpless entreaty in these last words that touched
his son, and indeed all who heard him, to the quick.
“Grandfather dear, be quiet,” he replied; “God will direct all things
for the best. Don't cry,” he added, for the old man was crying like an
infant; “don't cry, but be quiet, and everything will be well in time.
It's a great trial, I know; but any change is better than to remain
here till we come, like so many others, to beggary. God will support us,
father.”
The old man wiped his eyes, and seemed as if he had taken comfort
from the words of his son; whereas, the fact was, that his mind had
altogether passed from the subject; but not without that unconscious
feeling of pain which frequently remains after the recollection of that
which has occasioned it has passed away.
It was evident, from the manner of the old man, that the knowledge
of their intended emigration had alarmed into action all the dormant
instincts of his nature; but this was clearly more than they were
competent to sustain for any length of time. Neither the tottering
frame, nor the feeble mind was strong enough to meet the shock
which came so unexpectedly upon them. The consequence may be easily
anticipated. On the following day he was able to be up only for an hour;
yet he was not sick, nor did he complain of any particular pain. His
only malady appeared to consist in that last and general prostration of
bodily and intellectual strength, by which persons of extreme old age,
who have enjoyed uninterrupted health, are affected at, or immediately
preceding their dissolution. His mind, however, though wandering and
unsteady, was vigorous in such manifestations as it made. For instance,
it seemed to be impressed by a twofold influence,--the memory of his
early life,--mingled with a vague perception of present anxiety, the
cause of which he occasionally was able to remember, but as often tried
to recollect in vain.
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