The Martyrdom of MadelineBuchanan, Robert Williams
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The Martyrdom of Madeline
Buchanan, Robert Williams
Fiction
The house, as she had already been informed, was called Mount Eden, and
it formed the centre of a small estate, consisting of woods, arable and
grazing fields, farm buildings, and outlying cottages. Originally an old
country manor, it had about ten years before come into the market, and
had been purchased by the lady named Sister Ursula (partly out of
a large inheritance of her own, and partly by means of voluntary
subscription) for the purpose of founding in it a home for penitent
and fallen women. The scheme on which the establishment was based was
unusually wide and broad in its provisions. In the first place there
were no religious barriers, and in the second place there was no attempt
made to imitate the severe ethics of the penitentiary. The place was,
in the truest sense, a Home. All the inmates, if in good health, were
required to work in some way--generally in the way to which they had
been best accustomed; some performing the higher or lower household
duties; others working in the laundry; others, again, doing dairy and
field work on the home farm--all in fact being occupied pleasantly and
profitably, with a goodly share of interest in the result of their own
labours. No attempt was made at any irritating supervision of the morals
of the inmates; once admitted it was taken for granted that they were
tired of evil doing, at any rate for the time being, and that it was
unnecessary to preach to them, six days out of seven, on the wickedness
of their ways. At the same time they were daily brought into contact
with sound, sweet, and beautiful associations.
A special feature of the establishment, copied from some of the Magdalen
institutions in France, was the reception--particularly in the summer
season--of sick and delicate children, many of them babes in arms, from
the neighbouring city. These children were distributed among the poor
sisters, and it was wonderful to see with what eagerness they were
received, with what tenderness they were guarded, by these kind
foster-mothers. Many a helplessly degraded woman, on whom all their
holy influences had been unavailing, was saved and consecrated by the
necessity of tending a child; many an evil creature felt for the first
time, with tiny arms clinging round her neck, the instincts of a pure
maternity and the inspiration of a heavenly hope.
Another rule, to which indeed the foregoing was a pendant, gave to an
inmate, if a mother, the privilege of bringing her own offspring with
her, and of rearing it in the house. No attempt was made to separate
mother and child. No penitentiary laws were in existence, based upon
the assumption that the former was an alien, and the latter a ‘child of
sin.’
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