[Frances Waldeaux by Rebecca Harding Davis]@TWC D-Link bookFrances Waldeaux CHAPTER VI 4/16
Her one actual hold on the world had slipped from her.
That great mysterious thing called living was done and past for her. And yet--there was Kenilworth, and Scott's house? Scott, who had been her friend and leader since she was eight years old! And in that anthem at York minster there was a message, which she had been waiting all of her life to hear! And here was Lucy beside her with her soft voice, and loving blue eyes--Lucy, who should have been George's wife! In all of these things something high and good called to the poor lady, which she heard and understood as a child would the voice of its mother. One hour she resolved to leave her son with his wife, to go back to Weir at once and work with the poultry and Quigg's jokes for the rest of her life.
She was dead.
Let her give up and consent to be dead. The next, she would stay where she could see George sometimes, and try to forgive the woman who had him in her keeping.
Perhaps, after all, she was human, as Clara said.
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