2/12 In all my experience I have never met with such a firm woman, when she was once roused. Her face showed plain signs, poor soul, of a wakeful and tearful night. But she claimed no indulgence on that account. When she spoke of her dead husband--excepting a slight unsteadiness in her voice--she controlled herself with a courage which was at once pitiable and admirable to see. He had ideas of his duty to his poor and afflicted fellow-creatures which are in advance of received opinions in the world about us. |