Idaho news. (Blackfoot, Idaho) 1887-1891, 1890-01-04
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Tesse was standing by the window
In her favorite primrose gown, with
ribbon of the same hue in her dark
hair, cutting the dead flowers off her
plants. She greeted Austen with such
a sweet welcome, such eager thanks,
that he felt amply repaid for his
trouble.
.'What have you been doing with
yourself to-day, Tessa?" he asked, as
he watched the white fingers placing
the flowers in the vases. Ibid you
persuade my mother to go out?"
.sNo, could not;" and Tessa looked
a little troubled. What is the mat
ter with her, Mr.. Bevan? Is she
always so quiet and sad? / fancied
that she looked little brighter and
happier a week or two ago; but lately
she has ceased to take any interest in
anything, and | can't rouse her at all.
Are people always like that, Mr.. Be-
van Tessa dropped her flowers
and looked up wi hquestioning solemn
eyes-''old people, | mean? When
one gets so near the end OF life, does
everything seem trivial and worth
Iess?''
tsNot always" and Tessa's troubled
look was reflected in Austen's eyes.
Then why should it be so with
her?n Tessa persisted. s.She told me
only yesterday that she was very
tired''-and the girls voice dropped,
and there was a mist of tears in her
eyes hat she was only waiting
now
Waiting? For whatP"
s'For DEATH Tessa answered softly;
and then there was long pause.
@'You do not think she looks worse
than usual, Tessa?" Austen said at
Last.
Tessa hesitated moment.
Il think" she said, very gently, and
gravely, THAT she looks as if her
heart was broken"
Austen looked at her in surprise,
and gave short uneasy laugh.
4sNonsense!n he said impatiently.
-<tWhat can a child like you know of
broken hearts, or of how those look
who bear them2"
4'Ah, but l do know!"-and 1essa
gave a quaint little nod. 81 remem-
her Sister Ursula. She was one of
the nuns in the convent near Charente.
Madame Frejus, my old governess,
had sister there, and / used often,
on holidays and saturdays, to go up
to the convent and talk to the sisters
and play with the pupils, and I knew
sister Ursula very well; she was so
good-the best woman that ever lived,
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girls always went to her If they were
in disgrace or trouble, and the people
in the village used to beg for her
prayers. But for all that-for all she
was so sweet and sanity, and so near
heavenr-an Tessa's voice sank and
her eyes grew misty-''her heart was
broken-I knew that well enough"
Austen looked at the girls grave
face curiously.
.'Why? Had she some great trou-
blepn he questioned.
c'She had been engaged to young
officer, "Tessa answered quietly, s'and
just about the time fixed for their
marriage, the Franco russian war
broke out. He of course went with
his regiment to the front, and, on the
very day which was to have been her
wedding day, she heard he had been
killed at Worth. She was i'll for some
time. and then she took the veil, and
this is the saddest part of the story,
[ think-just after she had completed
her novitiate and taken the final VOWS,
she found she had been deceived
that her lover had not been killed,
only severely wounded at Worth; and
that her parents had kept back the
news until it was too late. They said
even then she was very good and pa
tient, and never uttered word of re-
proach, and she prayed always; but
somehow / know''--and Tessa's voice
grew very low and awed--'.that she
had been as near despair in those days
as any one can be and live on. And
it was then that that look came into
her face