Threads gathered up : $b A sequel to "Virgie's Inheritance"Sheldon, Georgie, Mrs.
General
Threads gathered up : $b A sequel to "Virgie's Inheritance"
Sheldon, Georgie, Mrs.
American fiction -- 19th century
It was a shocking casualty, and even those who escaped unhurt were so
badly shaken up and so unnerved by the sight of the dead, the dying, and
the sufferings of the wounded, that they dropped exhausted and almost
helpless the moment the necessity for action was over, and all who could
be removed had been taken out of the wreck.
The disaster had been caused by a broken rail on a bridge that spanned a
small stream. The wrench and strain of the first car, as it was thrown
from the track, had snapped the iron arch, the whole structure had then
given away, and most of the train had been precipitated into the meadow
below, with the fearful results already described.
The sleeper, in which Virgie had been traveling, was the least shattered
of any, and most of the frightened passengers had escaped from it as
soon as possible after it touched the ground.
One man affirmed that he went back afterward to ascertain if any one
remained in the car, but there had been no response to his shout, he
could see nothing, for all the lights had been extinguished, there had
been no cries or groans, and believing that everybody had succeeded in
getting out, he went elsewhere to render assistance.
It was supposed, and rightly, that Virgie, with her maid and child, and
Lady Linton, must have been stunned by the shock of going over the
embankment, and did not recover consciousness until all others had left
the wreck, and thus, had it not been for the brave woman’s energy and
perseverance, they might have been left there to perish.
When she had recovered sufficiently to look after the comfort of her
small family, she found poor Mina suffering extremely, her arm having
been broken in two places, while she was otherwise badly bruised; and
little Virgie, although she had escaped without even a scratch, had
become almost frantic with terror on account of her mother’s swoon.
There was a small village not far from the scene of the disaster, and to
this the sufferers were borne, the kind-hearted people cheerfully
throwing open their homes to them and offering whatever they had to make
them comfortable, and their services also as nurses. Medical and
surgical assistance was immediately summoned, and the whole place
immediately became a veritable hospital.
Mina’s needs were among the first to be attended to, and she bore the
operation of having the broken bones set with much fortitude and
patience.
After that was over she became comparatively comfortable, although
Virgie hovered about her all day, ministering to her as tenderly as if
she had been a sister, sparing neither her own strength nor expense to
alleviate her sufferings.
But toward evening, when she had fallen into a heavy sleep, produced by
an anodyne, and little Virgie, wearied out with excitement and the
trying scenes that she had witnessed during the day, had begged to be
put to bed, Virgie bethought herself of other sufferers and went out to
ascertain if she could be of assistance elsewhere.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account