154/214 All the while that she remained with her pupils he stood without turning, as if looking at the frigates in the roadstead, but more probably in meditation, unconscious where he was. In leaving the spot one of the children threw away half a sponge-biscuit that she had been eating. Passing near it he stooped, picked it up carefully, and put it in his pocket. But one evening a note came to her, and she opened it trembling. There are one or two little things I want done, in case my death should occur,--and I should prefer not to ask the people here, if it could be avoided. |