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THE GREEN TREE TAVERN 189<br />

when <strong>the</strong> <strong>in</strong>valid was slowly grow<strong>in</strong>g worse until it seemed<br />

at last that death must be near. About this time <strong>the</strong> girl,<br />

whose name was Sallie Sharp, was suddenly taken down with<br />

typhoid fever <strong>and</strong> grew rapidly worse. One Sunday an<br />

it<strong>in</strong>erant m<strong>in</strong>ister was speak<strong>in</strong>g at <strong>the</strong> schoolhouse at Green<br />

Tree, <strong>and</strong> I went to hear him. I remember that Sallie was<br />

about <strong>the</strong> strongest <strong>and</strong> most active <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> crowd. The very<br />

ne.xt Sunday, hear<strong>in</strong>g that Mrs. Morris was not expected to<br />

live, I went down to <strong>the</strong>ir home. I found <strong>the</strong> yard full <strong>of</strong><br />

neighbors <strong>and</strong> friends, <strong>and</strong> when I went <strong>in</strong>to Sallie 's room I<br />

was pa<strong>in</strong>ed to f<strong>in</strong>d her dy<strong>in</strong>g.<br />

Mrs. Morris lived two weeks after Sallie <strong>and</strong> suffered more<br />

than we shall ever know. Julia was called home by telegram.<br />

Dur<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> <strong>in</strong>terval between Sallie 's death <strong>and</strong> Mo<strong>the</strong>r<br />

Morris', I went down to Harrison on a visit home. Fa<strong>the</strong>r<br />

<strong>and</strong> Sister Ida brought me back <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> rockaway carriage.<br />

I was surprised to f<strong>in</strong>d Mrs. Morris still liv<strong>in</strong>g. Her last days<br />

were full <strong>of</strong> pa<strong>in</strong> <strong>and</strong> anxious thought for her two youngest,<br />

her little girls. She loved her children devotedly <strong>and</strong> felt her<br />

work on <strong>the</strong>ir behalf was not f<strong>in</strong>ished. She would call <strong>the</strong>m<br />

about her dy<strong>in</strong>g bed <strong>and</strong> talk to <strong>the</strong>m about <strong>the</strong>ir future; I<br />

th<strong>in</strong>k she did <strong>the</strong> night we arrived <strong>the</strong>re. The next day she<br />

passed away. Fa<strong>the</strong>r preached her funeral sermon; his text<br />

was: "As <strong>in</strong> Adam all die, so <strong>in</strong> Christ shall all be made<br />

alive." The yard <strong>and</strong> house were full <strong>of</strong> neighbors. The<br />

<strong>in</strong>terment took place at Lebanon. Thus <strong>the</strong> dear little girls,<br />

Alice <strong>and</strong> Clar<strong>in</strong>da, were left without a mo<strong>the</strong>r. Aunt 'Rusha<br />

Sp<strong>in</strong>n<strong>in</strong>g was a boarder <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> home, but she could not take a<br />

lov<strong>in</strong>g mo<strong>the</strong>r's place. Green Tree was not to know a real<br />

mo<strong>the</strong>r aga<strong>in</strong> <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> Morris generations.

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