The Black Prophet: A Tale Of Irish Famine eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 553 pages of information about The Black Prophet.

The Black Prophet: A Tale Of Irish Famine eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 553 pages of information about The Black Prophet.

In the course of two or three days afterwards, however, Sarah’s situation was very much changed for the better; but until that change was effected, Mave devoted as much time to the poor girl as she could possibly spare.  Nor was the force of her example without its beneficial effects in the neighborhood, especially as regarded Sarah herself.  The courage she displayed, despite her constitutional timidity, communicated similar courage to others, in consequence of which Sarah was scarcely ever without some one in her bleak shed to watch and take care of her.  Her father, however, on hearing of her situation, availed himself of what some of the neighbors considered a mitigation of her symptoms, and with as much care and caution as possible, she was conveyed home on a kind of litter, and nurse-tended by an old woman from the next village, Nelly having disappeared from the neighborhood.

The attendance of this old woman, by the way, surprised the Prophet exceedingly.  He had not engaged her to attend on Sarah, nor could he ascertain who had.  Upon this subject she was perfectly inscrutable.  All he could know or get out of her was, that she had been engaged; and he could perceive also, that she was able to procure her many general comforts, not usually to be had about the sick bed of a person in her condition of life.

Mave, during all her attendance upon Sarah, was never able to ascertain whether, in the pauses of delirium, she had been able to recognize her.  At one period, while giving her a drink of whey, she looked up into her eyes with something like a glance of consciousness, mingled with wonder, and appeared about to speak, but in a moment it was gone, and she relapsed into her former state.

This, however, was not the only circumstance that astonished Mave.  The course of a single week also made a very singular change in the condition of the Daltons.  Their miserable cabin began to exhibit an abundance of wholesome food, such as fresh meat, soup, tea, sugar,white bread, and even to wine, to strengthen the invalids.  These things were to Mave equally a relief and a wonder; nor were the neighbors less puzzled at such an unaccountable improvement in the circumstances of this pitiable and suffering family.  As in the case of Sarah, however, all these comforts, and the source from whence they proceeded, were shrouded in mystery.  It is true, Mrs. Dalton smiled in a melancholy way when any inquiries were made about the matter, and shaking her head, declared, that although she knew, it was out of her power to break the seal of secrecy, or violate the promise she had made to their unknown benefactor.

Sarah’s fever was dreadfully severe, and for some time after her removal from the shed, there was little hope of her recovery.  Our friend, the pedlar, paid her a visit in the very height of her malady, and without permission, given or asked, took the liberty, in her father’s absence, of completely removing her raven hair, with the exception, as in Mave’s case, of those locks which adorn the face and forehead, and, to his shame and dishonesty be it told, without the slightest offer of remuneration.

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