Willy Burke, or, The Irish orphan in America - Digital Repository ...
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64 WILLY BURKE ; OR,<br />
ear were the deep sobs of his brother, who had arrived a<br />
little bef<strong>or</strong>e, and was now kneel<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> an agony of<br />
s<strong>or</strong>row and rem<strong>or</strong>se, beside his mothers bed. <strong>The</strong> tears<br />
were stream<strong>in</strong>g from the po<strong>or</strong> lad's eyes, and the hot,<br />
fever<strong>in</strong>g hand of his mother was closely pressed to his<br />
heart, while, ever and anon, he kissed it with passionate<br />
fondness. <strong>The</strong>re were none present but the two little<br />
girls, who stood silently by, look<strong>in</strong>g alternately at their<br />
sick mother and their brother, whose grief they would<br />
fa<strong>in</strong> have lessened, but knew not how. It was cruel<br />
anguish f<strong>or</strong> po<strong>or</strong> Peter to listen to the tender yet reproachful<br />
w<strong>or</strong>ds which fell ever from the parched lips of<br />
the sufferer, as she seemed to imag<strong>in</strong>e herself talk<strong>in</strong>g to<br />
him. At times she spoke of his father, and once <strong>or</strong><br />
twice of <strong>Willy</strong> ; but ever did the course of her <strong>in</strong>coherent<br />
rambl<strong>in</strong>gs recur to himself. " Po<strong>or</strong> Pether ! " she<br />
would murmur ; " po<strong>or</strong> child ! Och, then, Pether dear !<br />
if you 'd only th<strong>in</strong>k of yourself ; th<strong>in</strong>k of your sowl, agra<br />
gal ! Sure what about the po<strong>or</strong> body ? Pether<br />
Pether ! didn't your father tell you to be thrue to your<br />
religion ? Who 's that says he 's go<strong>in</strong>g to be a Protes-<br />
tant ?" she cried with a wild stare, and half rais<strong>in</strong>g herself<br />
<strong>in</strong> her bed. " No, Mrs. Watk<strong>in</strong>s, you needn't th<strong>in</strong>k<br />
didn't I br<strong>in</strong>g him <strong>in</strong>to the w<strong>or</strong>ld,<br />
<strong>or</strong> say any such th<strong>in</strong>g ;<br />
an' amn't I answerable to God f<strong>or</strong> his sowl ? No, ma'am !<br />
it wasn't f<strong>or</strong> the likes o' that he came here ; an' I have<br />
that much thrust <strong>in</strong> God, that I 'm sure he 'd never let a<br />
child o' m<strong>in</strong>e fall <strong>in</strong>to your snares !" She fell back exhausted,<br />
and lay with closed eyes motionless, while Peter<br />
sobbed out anew, and spoke aloud <strong>in</strong> the fulness of his<br />
heart.<br />
" No, mother dear ! with God's help there 's no danger