Orleans County monitor. [volume] (Barton, Vt.) 1872-1953, 1894-11-19

Just you get EN- all to Ded-there TOO
much noise about the house F"
The children. who were orphaned
grandchildren of the dying woman, were
sent to bed, and then Jim himself was
packed off to refresh himself for the
next days labors, for the poor old fell
low still doddered about the workshop.
The silence of the sickroom spread
over the whole house. About 10 O'Clock
the doctor came again and instructed
Honor how to alleviate the patients last
hours. All night long she sat watching
her dying sister, hand and eye alert to
anticipate every which. No word broke
the awful stiffness.
The first thing in the morning
Mercy's married daughter, the only
child of hers living in London, arrived
to nurse her mother. But Honor indig
nantly refused to be dispossessed.
GA nice daughter you are, - she said,
''to leave your mother lay day and
night without a sight O. your ugly
facer'
st had to look after the good man
and the little uns, - the daughter plead
ed.
''Then what do you mean by desertin
them now?" the irate old woman retort
ed. ''First you deserts your mother and
then your husband and children. You
Just go back to them as needs your care.
I carried your mother in my arms be-
fore you was born, and if she wants any
body else now to look after her let her
lust tell me so, and I'll be off in brace
O. shakes !"
She looked defantly at the yellow,
dried up creature in the bed. Mercy's
withered lips twitched, but no sound
came from them. Jim, strung up by tho
situation, took the word. "You can't
do no good up here, the doctor says.
You might look after the kids down
stairs bit when you can spare an hour,
and I've got to go to the shop. I'll send
you a telegraph if there's q change" he
whispered to the daughter, and she, not
wholly discontinued to return to her liv-
ing interests, kissed her mother, lin
gered a little and then stole quietly
away.
All that day the old women fingered
together in solemn silence, broken only
by the DOCTORS visit. He reported that
Mercy might last couple Of days more.
In the evening Jim replaced his sister
in-law, who slept perforce. At mid
night she awoke and sent him to bed.
The sufferer tossed about restlessly. At
$3.50 she awoke. and Honor fed her with
some broth as she would have fed ba-
by Mercy indeed looked scarcely big
ger than an infant, and Honor had the
advantage of her only by being pulled
out with clothes. A church clock in the
distance struck 3. Then the silence fell
deeper. The watcher drowsed. The
lamp fiickered, tossing her shadow about
the walls as if she, too, were turning
feverishly from side to side. A strange
ticking made itself heard in the vain
scoting Mercy sat up with a scream of
terror. Jim, she shrieked. "Jim"
Honor listened, her blood curdling.
Then she went toward the door and
opened it. "Jim, she said in low tones,
speaking toward the landing, "tell her
it's nothin; it's only a mouse. She was
always a nervous little thing. And
she closed the door softly, and press
ing her trembling sister tenderly back
on the pillow tucked her up snugly i'll
the blanket
Next morning, when Jim was really
present, the patient begged pathetically
to have a grandchild with her in the
room, day and night. Don't leave me
alone again." she quavered; don
leave me alone, with not soul to talk
to- Honor WINGED. but said nothing
The youngest child, who did not have
to go to school, was brought-a pretty
little boy with brown curls, which the
sun, streaming through the panes, turn
ed to gold. The morning passed slowly
About noon Mercy took the child's hand
and smoothed his curls
'My sister Honor had golden curls
like that she whispered.
''They were in the family, Bobby,
Honor answered. "Your granny had
them, too when she was girl.
There was long pause. Mercy's eyes
were half glazed, but her vision was in
ward now.
1.-THE mignonette will be CROWN in
the meadows, Bobby" she murmured.
eyes, and the heartsease, said
Honor softly. 1--WE lived in the coun-
try, you know, Bobby"
''There is flowers in the country, "
Bobby declared gravely.
eyes, and trees" said Honor. Il
wonder if your granny remembers when
we were larrupped for stealing apples?"
''Aye, that I do, Bobby. He, her,
croaked the dying creature, with burst
of enthusiasm. 1--WE were pair of TOM
boys. The warmer he ran after us, cry
ing, 'Ye! Ye!' but we wouldn't take
no gar. He, he, he"
Honor wept at the laughter. The
native idiom, unheard for half a century
made her face shine under the tears
Don't let your granny excite herself
Bobby. Let me give her drink. " She
moved the boy aside, and Mercy's lips
automatically opened to the draft.
''Tom was wi us, Bobby" she CUR