The Courier. (Genoa, Nev.) 1899-1904, 1901-11-01
CHAPTER w.

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Scarcely three hours had passed since
the dark, moist earth was heaped upon
the humble grave of the widow and her
son, when again, over the village of Chic
opee, foatsd the notes of the tolling bell,
and Immediately crowds OF people, with
seemingly eager haste, hurried toward
the Campbell mansion, which was soon
nearly filed.
On a marble table In the same room lay
the handsome coffin, and In 1t slept young
Ella. Gracefully her small waxen hands
were folded one over the other, while
white, half-opened rosebuds were wreath
ed among the curls of her hair. ''She is
too beautiful to die, and the only child.
too" thought more than one as they look
ed frst at the sleeping clay and thin at
the stricken mother who, draped In deep
est black, sobbed convulsively. And yet
she was not one-half SO desolate as was
the orphan Mary, who In Mrs. Bender's $
kitchen sat weeping over her sister Alice,
and striving to form words of prayer
which should reach the God Of the father
less.
my mother, oh! my mother" she cried,
as she stretched her hands toward the
clear blue sky, now that mothers home.
why didn't l die, too?'
There was a step upon the grass, and
looking up, Mary saw standing near her
Mrs. Campbell's English girl, Hannah.
She had always eyinced liking for Mrs.
Towards family, and now after finishing
her dishes, and trying In vain to speak
word of consolation to her mistress,
who refused to be comforted she had
stolen away to Mrs. Bender's, ostensibly
to see all the orphans, but in reality to
see Ella, who had always been her favor
lite.
The sight of Mary's grief touched Han
nah's heart and sitting down by the lit
tie girl she tried to comfort her. Mary
felt that her words and manner were
prompted by real sympathy, and after a
time she grew calm, and listened while
Hannah told her that "as soon as her
mistress Npt SO anybody could go near
her, she MINT to ask her to take ella
Howard to fill the place of her own
daughter"
"They look as much alike as two
BEANS" said she, 'and s'posin' Ella How
ard amt exactly her own flesh and blood.
she would grow into liking her, ! know"
That night after her return home Han
nah fingered for long time about the
parlor door, glancing wistfully toward
her mistress, who reclined upon the sofa
with her face entirely hidden by her
cambric handkerchief.
ITS most too soon, | guess" thought
Hannah. "I'll wait till tomorrow.
Accordingly next morning, when, as she
had expected, she was told to carry her
mistress toast and coffee to her room,
she fingered for awhile and seemed SO
desirous of speaking that Mrs Campbell
asked what she wanted.
why, you see, ma am, / was going to
say a word aboH-about that youngest
Howard girl. She's got to go to the poor
house and it's pity, she's so handsome.
Why couldn't she come here and liye7
nigh so lonesome"
At this alusion to her bereavement
Mrs. Campbell burst into tears, and mo-
toned Hannah from the room.
"I'll keep at her till fetch 1t about"
thought Hannah. But further persuasion
from her was rendered unnecessary, for
Mrs. Lincoln called that afternoon, and
after assuring her friend that she never
before saw one who was 80 terribly af-
flicted, casually mentioned the Howards,
and the extreme poverty to which they
were reduced.
Here Mrs. Campbell commenced weep
ing, and as Mrs. Lincoln soon took her
leave she was left alone for several
hours. At the end OF that time. impelled
by something she could not resist, she
rang the bell and ordered Hannah to go
to Mrs. Bender's and bring Ella to her
room, as she wished to see how she ap-
peared.
CTo be continued)