[Our nig by Harriet E. Wilson]@TWC D-Link bookOur nig CHAPTER IX 9/17
But, Frado, if you will be a good girl, and love and serve God, it will be but a short time before we are in a HEAVENLY home together.
There will never be any sickness or sorrow there." Frado, overcome with grief, sobbed, and buried her face in his pillow. She expected he would die; but to hear him speak of his departure himself was unexpected. "Bid me good bye, Frado." She kissed him, and sank on her knees by his bedside; his hand rested on her head; his eyes were closed; his lips moved in prayer for this disconsolate child. His wife entered, and interpreting the scene, gave him some restoratives, and withdrew for a short time. It was a great effort for Frado to cease sobbing; but she dared not be seen below in tears; so she choked her grief, and descended to her usual toil.
Susan perceived a change in her husband.
She felt that death was near. He tenderly looked on her, and said, "Susan, my wife, our farewells are all spoken.
I feel prepared to go.
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