"If she will be of any use or comfort to her, you were about to say?
Well, we can only hope that so terrible an emergency has developed some hitherto unsuspected excellencies in Virginia's character." A horse came galloping up the avenue.

Calhoun glanced from the window.
"Another telegram!" he cried, and both brothers dashed out upon the veranda.
This was directed to Calhoun, sent from Philadelphia by their uncle Edward Allison.

He and Adelaide would be with Mrs.Conly in two hours, telegraph at once in what condition they found her, and if practicable start with her immediately for her home.
The brothers consulted together, and Arthur decided to go on with his preparations, but delay setting out upon his journey until the coming of the promised message.
It came in due time, and from it they learned that their mother was already on her way home.
The sad tidings had now to be communicated to the other near relatives, but it was deemed best to keep them from the younger children and the feeble old father until the day when she might be expected to arrive.
As gently and tenderly as possible the old gentleman's son broke the news to him.
He was much overcome.

"She will never get over it, I fear," he sighed, the tears coursing down his furrowed cheeks.

"One bereavement is apt to tread closely upon the heels of another, and she will probably soon follow her sister.