A few days afterwards, a corporal arrived from the fort, bringing
letters and newspapers; the first that they had received since the
breaking up of the winter. The whole family were in commotion as the
intelligence was proclaimed; Mary and Emma left the fowls which they
were feeding; Percival threw down the pail with which he was attending
the pigs; Alfred ran in from where he and Martin were busy splitting
rails; all crowded round Mr Campbell as he opened the packet in which
all the letters and papers had been enveloped at the fort. The letters
were few; three from Miss Paterson, and two other friends in England,
giving them the English news; one to Alfred from Captain Lumley,
inquiring after the family, and telling him that he had mentioned his
position to his friends at the Board, and that there could be no call
for his services for the present; one from Mr Campbell's English agent,
informing him that he had remitted the money paid by Mr Douglas
Campbell for the plants, etcetera, to his agent at Quebec; and another
from his Quebec agent, advising the receipt of the money and inclosing a
balance-sheet. The letters were first read over, and then the news
papers were distributed, and all of them were soon very busy and silent
during the perusal.
After a while, Emma read out. "Dear uncle, only hear this, how sorry I
am."
"What is it, my dear?" said Mr Campbell.
"`Mrs Douglas Campbell, of Wexton Hall, of a son, which survived but a
few hours after birth.'"
"I am very sorry too, my dear Emma," replied Mr Campbell; "Mr Douglas
Campbell's kindness to us must make us feel for any misfortune which may
happen to him, and to rejoice in any blessing which may be bestowed upon
him."
"It must have been a serious disappointment," said Mrs Campbell; "but
one which, if it pleases God, may be replaced; and we may hope that
their expectations, though blighted for the present, may be realised on
some future occasion."
"Here is a letter from Colonel Foster, which I overlooked," said Mr
Campbell; "it was between the envelope. He says that he has received an
answer from the Governor, who fully agrees with him in his views on the
subject we were conversing about, and has allowed him to take any steps
which he may think advisable. The Colonel says that he will call upon
me again in a few days, and that if, in the meantime, I will let him
know how many soldiers I wish to employ, he will make arrangements to
meet my views as far as lies in his power. We have to thank Heaven for
sending us friends, at all events," continued Mr Campbell; "but at
present, we will put his letter aside, and return to our English news."
"Dear England!" exclaimed Emma.
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