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Chapter III |
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"Shocking!" "You may well say shocking, Edward, unprepared as I was for such an occurrence. My nerves are quivering yet." "Then the widow is dead also?" "Yes; both have gone to their long home." "How many children are left?" "Only one--a little girl, not, I should think, above four years of age." "Some near relative will, I presume, take charge of her." "In dying, the mother declared that she had no friend to whom she could leave the child. On me, therefore, devolves the care of seeing to its maintenance." "No friend. Poor child! and of so tender an age!" "She is young, certainly, to be left alone in the world." Jasper uttered these words, but felt nothing of the sad meaning they involved. "What disposition will you make of her?" asked Claire. "I've had no time to think of that yet. Other matters are first to be regarded. So let me come to the point. Mrs. Elder is dead; and, as far as I could see, there is no living soul, beyond a frightened servant, to do any thing. Whether she will have the presence of mind to call in the neighbours, is more than I can say. I left in the bewilderment of the moment; and now remember me that something is to be done for the dead. Will you go to the house, and see what is needed? In the next block is an undertaker; you had better call, on your way, and ask him to go with you. All arrangements necessary for the funeral can be left in his hands. Just take this whole matter off of me, Edward, and I will be greatly obliged to you. I have a good many things on my mind, that must receive close attention." |
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