Part 6 (2/2)

Mabel talked and argued, but felt she was not making any impression.

Finally she rose and said, speaking in a hurried whisper, ”I spoke to you of hope--of hope that I myself know not. I am in as great darkness as you, and therefore I cannot give you the help you need.”

The woman stared at the girl in a strange, uncomprehending sort of way, but she was by this time too weak to make any comment.

”But,” continued Mabel, ”I know of one who has _felt_ the power of salvation, may I bring her to you?”

She nodded a.s.sent, and Mabel hastened away.

It was now nearly ten o'clock, but she felt that the patient would not see the light of day, and that every consideration must give way before the desperate nature of this case. She almost felt inclined to fetch Mr.

Chadwell, instead of disturbing Minnie at this unseasonable hour, but feared it might have a fatal effect on the dying woman.

She quietly tapped at the back door, fearing to alarm the family by ringing, and asked to speak to Minnie privately. Minnie took her into her own room, where she related the circ.u.mstance in a few hurried words.

As soon as she had taken in the meaning of Mabel's words she ran off without uttering a word, to beg her father's permission to undertake this errand of mercy. He was very reluctant, naturally, but at last yielded, on condition that she could get one of her brothers to accompany her.

They were all in the parlour, from which apartment the sounds of their laughter and merriment proceeded, as Minnie opened the door rather hesitatingly, and asked Charlie to come out and speak to her a moment.

”Why can't you come in here and speak to me?” He asked, ”I feel so comfortable, I don't care about moving.”

”Oh, do come quickly!” entreated Minnie. ”You don't know what may be the consequence of a minute's delay.”

Charlie rose, a good deal surprised, and the others enquired rather anxiously if there was anything wrong, she looked so terribly in earnest.

She hastily a.s.sured them that it was nothing wrong at home, and drawing Charlie into the hall, told him what she wished to do, and begged him to accompany her, forgetting in her eagerness the dread of his ridicule, which at any other time would have overpowered her.

”Nonsense,” he said when he had heard her out, ”I really thought you had more common sense, Minnie, than to bother your head with things of that description. Are there not enough fanatics _paid_ for doing these things? The girl must be a fool, and has no business to be out at this hour alone. Her people must be crazy too, to allow it.”

”Oh, Charlie!” exclaimed Minnie, wringing her hands in her distress.

”_Do_, please come. You can't think how much it may mean. Think if _you_ were dying, and had no one to say a kind word!--Think if it was _me_!

And this woman's soul is as immortal and as precious as yours or mine.”

He looked at her a moment, as if he had fallen into a dream, and then without a word, took down his coat, and bidding her wrap well up, prepared to accompany her.

She flew upstairs again, and hastily threw a large shawl round her, insisting at the same time on Mabel enveloping herself in another of similar magnitude, and in about three minutes, the two girls were down in the hall, where they found Charlie awaiting them.

They set off at once, walking rapidly, towards Hollowmell, and only stopping for a few minutes, while Charlie left a message at Dr. Merton's directing him to follow them there.

They found the poor woman in a state of utter prostration, but she revived a little upon the administration of some cordial, which Charlie had had the forethought to slip into his pocket before coming out. She seemed to be worn out by mental, rather than by physical suffering, but Charlie would allow no word to be spoken to her, until the arrival of Dr. Merton, which took place in a very short time after they reached the cottage.

He gave it as his opinion, that she could not live many hours at most, and that if anything could be done to ease her suffering, which was altogether the effect of mental distress, most certainly it should be done.

He could do no good, so he took his departure, having other cases to see to, and Charlie withdrew to the fire at the other end of the apartment, leaving Mabel and Minnie to administer whatever remedy it might be in their power to offer.

Minnie immediately approached the dying woman, and finding her conscious bent over her, whispering softly in her ear. ”G.o.d so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten son, that whosoever believeth in Him might not perish, but have everlasting life.”

She started up at the words, but her strength was not sufficient, murmuring to herself, ”Not for me, oh, not for me.”

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