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"And oh! do those departed ones know how we are employed here? do they know when we are well and happy? do they know when we recall their memories with the fondest love? In the silent hour of evening the shade of my mother hovers around me; when seated in the midst of my children, I see them assembled near me, as they used to assemble near her; and then I raise my anxious eyes to heaven, and wish she could look down upon us, and witness how i fulfil the promise I made to her in her last moments, to be a mother to her children. With what emotion do i then exclaim, 'Pardon, dearest of mothers, pardon me, if i do not adequately supply your place! Alas! I do my utmost. They are clothed and fed; and, still better, they are loved and educated. Could you but see, sweet saint! the peace and harmony that dwells amongst us, you would glorify God with the warmest feelings of gratitude, to whom, in your last hour, you addressed such fervent prayers for our happiness. '" Thus did she express herself; but O Wilhelm! who can do justice to her language? how can cold and passionless words convey the heavenly expressions of the spirit? Albert interrupted her gently. "This affects you too deeply, my dear Charlotte. I know your soul dwells on such recollections wlth intense delight; but I implore -- " "O Albert! " she continued, "I am sure you do not forget the evenings when we three used to sit at the little round table, when papa was absent, and the little ones had retired. You often had a good book with you, but seldom read it; the conversation of that noble being was preferable to everything, -- that beautiful, bright, gentle, and yet ever-toiling woman. God alone knows how i have supplicated with tears on my nightly couch, that i might be like her. " I threw myself at her feet, and, seizing her hand, bedewed it with a thousand tears. "Charlotte! " I exclaimed, "God's http://www.canadagoosedshop.org/ blessing and your mother's spirit are upon you. " "Oh! that you had known her, " she said, with a warm pressure of the hand. "She was worthy of being known to you. " I thought I should have fainted: never had I received praise so flattering. She continued, "And yet she was doomed to die in the flower of her youth, when her youngest child was scarcely six months old. Her illness was but short, but she was calm and resigned; and it was only for her children, especially the youngest, that she felt unhappy. When her end drew nigh, she bade me bring them to her. I obeyed. The younger ones knew nothing of their approaching loss, while the elder ones were quite overcome with grief. They stood around the bed; and she raised her feeble hands to heaven, and prayed over them; then, kissing them in turn, she dismissed them, and said to me, 'Be you a mother to them. ' I gave her my hand. 'You are promising much, my child, ' she said: 'a mother's fondness and a mother's care! I have often witnessed, by your tears of gratitude, that you know what is a mother's tenderness: show it to your brothers and sisters, and be dutiful and faithful to your father as a wife; you will be his comfort. ' She inquired for him. He had retired to conceal his intolerable anguish, -- he was heartbroken, "Albert, you were in the room. She heard some one moving: she inquired who it was, and desired you to approach. She surveyed us both with a look of composure and satisfaction, expressive of her conviction that we should be happy, -- happy with one another. " Albert fell upon her neck, and kissed her, and exclaimed, "We Women's Canada Goose are so, and we shall be so! " Even Albert, generally so tranquil, had quite lost his composure; and I was excited beyond expression. "And such a being, " She continued, "was to leave us, Werther! Great God, must we thus part with everything we hold dear in this world? Nobody felt this more acutely than the children: they cried and lamented for a long time afterward, complaining that men had carried away their dear mamma. " Charlotte rose. It aroused me; but I continued sitting, and held her hand. "Let us go, " she said: "it grows late. " She attempted to withdraw her hand: I held it still. "We shall see each other again, " I exclaimed: "we shall recognise each other under every possible change! I am going, " I continued, "going willingly; but, should i say for ever, perhaps I may canada goose jacket not keep my word. Adieu, Charlotte; adieu, Albert. We shall meet again. " "Yes: tomorrow, I think, " she answered with a smile. Tomorrow! how i felt the word! Ah! she little thought, when she drew her hand away from mine. They walked down the avenue. I stood gazing after them in the moonlight. I threw myself upon the ground, and wept: I then sprang up, and ran out upon the terrace, and saw, under the shade of the linden-trees, her white dress disappearing near the garden-gate. I stretched out my arms, and she vanished.

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