Wives and Widows; or, The Broken LifeStephens, Ann S. (Ann Sophia)
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Wives and Widows; or, The Broken Life
Stephens, Ann S. (Ann Sophia)
Fiction
"I had been lonesome before in my life; but this was worse than that. I
wanted to creep into some corner and die. Then I remembered that I had
promised _her_, when she lay dead in the tower-chamber, to be a mother
to you and Miss Jessie, and made a little prayer to God that He would
help me in the thing that I was going about. It was all I could do.
"When the steamer was out in the deep waters, and the dark came on, a
man stood by my trunk and asked why it was that I stayed out of my room.
Then I told him my trunk was room enough for me just then; so he went
away and brought another man, who asked if I had a state-room and a
ticket.
"I told him the truth--that I didn't know what a state-room was; but
that something I had eaten must have made me sick, and I wanted to lie
down dreadfully.
"The man told me that a state-room would cost more than a hundred
dollars; so I told him I'd rather stay on deck, for there was no
certainty how much money I might want to spend before I got back.
"Then they began talking about second cabins, and asked how much money I
could pay; but, somehow, I was too sick to care much, and let 'em pay
themselves; so they took me down into a room with beds made like shelves
along the sides, and I fell into one. Oh, mercy! I can't think of it now
without being dizzy.
"Day and night--day and night--rock, rock--plunge, plunge--till at last
there was an end of the eternal waters, and we landed at Havre,--an old
fussy place that seemed as unsteady as the ship.
"Europe is a large place, Miss Hyde, and I didn't know whereabouts in it
Mr. Lee or that woman was to be found; but I had money, and the mistress
always taught me to trust in God when I couldn't do anything on my own
hook. So I watched everything that went on among the passengers, and
kept a prayer for help stirring in the bottom of my heart.
"At first I was about to ask some of the passengers which way I'd better
turn, but concluded to wait. So I followed the crowd when it left the
steamer, and it took me into a hotel as old as the hills, where women
were running round in their nightcaps and chattering like tame crows.
"I went into a room with the rest, and sat down with my satchel on my
lap, keeping a keen eye on everything. We had to wait a good while; for
the men at the wharf wanted to see if everything was put up nicely in my
trunk; but they promised to give it back, and a passenger said he would
send it with his to the hotel, as I was alone. I had to wait.
"As I sat there watching, some gentlemen came in that seemed to know
some of our passengers. They had just run down from Paris, I heard them
say, to meet their friends on landing. They were nice, genteel men, and
I listened to their talk, having nothing else to busy myself with. After
a good deal of shaking hands and questioning about the voyage, they
began to talk about Paris, especially about its hotels, and what
Americans were at them.
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