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l upon those who heard them as though they were listening to one from the dead. "My mother!--my mother!" at length faltered Aubrey. "God bless thee, my son!" said she, solemnly. "And Catherine, my daughter--God bless thee"---- she presently added, gently turning round her head towards the quarter whence a stifled sob issued from Miss Aubrey, who rose, trembling, and leaning over, kissed her mother. "Agnes, are you here--and your little ones?--God bless"---- Her voice got fainter, and her eyes closed. Mr. Whately gave her a few drops of ether, and she presently revived. "God hath been very good to you, Madam," said Dr. Tatham, observing her eye fixed upon him, "to restore you thus to your children." "I have been long absent--long!--I wake, my children, but to bid you farewell, forever, upon earth." "Say not so, my mother--my precious mother!" exclaimed her son, in vain endeavoring to suppress his emotions. "I do, my son! Weep not for me; I am old, and am summoned away from among you"--She ceased, as if from exhaustion; and no one spoke for some minutes. "It may be that God hath roused me, as it were, from the dead, to comfort my sorrowful children with words of hope," said Mrs. Aubrey, with much more power and distinctness than before. "Hope ye, then, in God; for ye shall yet praise him who is the health of your countenance, and your God!" "We will remember, my mother, your words!" faltered her son. "Yes, my son--if days of darkness be at hand"--She ceased. Again Mr. Whately placed to her white lips a glass with some reviving fluid--looking ominously at Mr. Aubrey, as he found that she continued insensible. Miss Aubrey sobbed audibly; indeed all present were powerfully affected. Again Mrs. Aubrey revived, and swallowed a few drops of wine and water. A heavenly serenity diffused itself over her emaciated features. "We shall meet again, my loves!--I can no longer see you with the eyes of"--Mr. Whately observing a sudden change, came nearer to her. "Peace! peace!" she murmured almost inarticulately. A dead silence ensued, interrupted only by smothered sobs. Her children sank on their knees, and buried their faces in their hands, trembling. Mr. Whately made a silent signal to Dr. Tatham, that life had ceased--that the beloved spirit had passed away. "The Lord gave, and the Lord hath taken away: blessed be the name of the Lord!" said Dr. Tatham, with tremulous solemnity. Mrs. Aubrey and Miss Aubrey,
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