Inez eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 274 pages of information about Inez.

Inez eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 274 pages of information about Inez.

“All is well, Mr. Stewart—­I have no pain;” and her eye again rested on Florence.  Long was the look, and full of deep, unutterable tenderness.  Feebly she extended her hand.

“Florry!”

Her cousin knelt beside her, and buried her face in her hands.  Mary laid hers on the bowed head.

“Dear Florry, I have little time to stay.  Do not sadden this last hour with vain regrets.  Ah! my cousin, I thank God that you will be so happy.  When you miss me from your side you will feel lonely enough, and your heart will ache for me again.  Yet, though bodily absent, I shall not be far away, Florry.  My spirit will hover round the loved ones I leave on earth.  Your dead, forming an angel-guard, will ever linger about your earthly path, and in the hour like this will bear up your spirit to God.  Think not of me as resting in the silent grave.  I shall not be there, but ever near you.  I do not say, try to forget me, and fix your thoughts on other things.  Oh!  I beg you to think of me often, and of our glorious reunion in heaven!  Florry, there is one thing which will stand between you and me.  My dear cousin, conquer your pride, cast away your haughtiness, and learn to lean on God, and walk in accordance with his law.  Oh! who would exchange the hope of a Christian for all that worlds could offer?  One may pass through life, and do without it; but in the hour of death its claim is imperatively urged, and none can go down to the tomb in peace without it.  Florry, you said last night it was hard that I should die.  I am not merely reconciled, but I am happy!  Earth looks very bright and joyous, and if I might stay, my future is attractive indeed.  Yet I know that for some good end I am taken, and what seems to you so hard, is but a blessing in disguise.  Oh! then, when you are summoned away, may you feel, as I now do, that the arms of your God are outstretched to receive you.”  She held out her hand to Mr. Stewart, who stood beside her:  he clasped it in his.

“Cherish Florry, and let no shadow come between you.  It gives me inexpressible joy to know that when I am gone you will be near to love and to guide her.”

“We will comfort and guide each other, dear Mary, and oh!  I pray God that we may be enabled to join you in that land of rest to which you are hastening.”  He fervently kissed the thin white hand he held, and then gently raised Florence.  Mary lifted her arms feebly, and they clasped each other in a long, last embrace.

“Mary, my angel cousin, I cannot give you up.  Oh!  I have never prized you as I ought.  Who will love me as you have done?”

“Hush, Florry!” whispered the sinking voice of the sufferer.  “I am very, very happy—­kiss me, and say good-by.”

Gently Dr. Bryant took Florence from her cousin, and then each in turn, Mrs. Carlton and Aunt Lizzy, bent over her; as the latter turned away, Mary took her hand, and drawing her down, murmured: 

“My dear aunt, forgive what may have pained you in my past life.  We have differed on many points, but we both know there is one God.  Ah! aunt, in his kingdom may we soon meet again:  think of me often, dear aunt.  When I am gone you will be very lonely, but only for a short period are we separated.”

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