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{,'rii'f so as not to heighten <strong>the</strong> pain <strong>of</strong> bin sad companion.<br />
"<br />
Undoubtedly our dear mo<strong>the</strong>r is in great danger," lie con-<br />
"<br />
Believe me, clear sister, I<br />
tinued, after n moment's silence.<br />
share your grief; but I don't know why I haven't yet lost<br />
nil hope. First <strong>of</strong> all that holy unction that <strong>the</strong> priest, in his<br />
solicitude, gave her yesterday, and that Holy Communion that<br />
f<strong>or</strong>tified her body and gladdened her soul to-day, may <strong>the</strong>y not<br />
bring her precious solace and powerful succ<strong>or</strong> ?"<br />
" Assuredly, Joseph. Only wouldn't it be rash on our part<br />
to hope f<strong>or</strong> a miracle ? And it would indeed be a miracle if<br />
she were preserved to ias, if she were rest<strong>or</strong>ed to health. <strong>The</strong><br />
doct<strong>or</strong> says so, bro<strong>the</strong>r."<br />
"Assuredly, my po<strong>or</strong> sister. But here we are approaching<br />
<strong>the</strong> place where <strong>the</strong>y invoke her who is justly named <strong>the</strong><br />
Health <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Wei.k and <strong>the</strong> Comf<strong>or</strong>ter <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Afflicted. Let<br />
us fearlessly address to her our most fervent prayers, and, be-<br />
Talking thus, <strong>the</strong> pious children stopped bef<strong>or</strong>e <strong>the</strong> chapel<br />
<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Immaculate Virgin, and, kneeling on <strong>the</strong> wooden seat<br />
outside, began to pray in pr<strong>of</strong>ound silence. F<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> health <strong>of</strong><br />
<strong>the</strong>ir sick mo<strong>the</strong>r <strong>the</strong>y invoked that<br />
parable Mo<strong>the</strong>r <strong>of</strong> men and <strong>of</strong> God.<br />
o<strong>the</strong>r Mo<strong>the</strong>r, <strong>the</strong> incom-<br />
During all that month <strong>of</strong> sunshine and roses blessed mouth<br />
consecrated to <strong>the</strong> Queen <strong>of</strong> Heaven <strong>the</strong>ir pure and fervent<br />
prayers were brea<strong>the</strong>d f<strong>or</strong>th at <strong>the</strong> foot <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> altar <strong>of</strong> that<br />
Blessed Mo<strong>the</strong>r. Now <strong>the</strong> sun was about to set, and <strong>the</strong> first<br />
shades <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> evening were slowly descending over <strong>the</strong> plain ;<br />
yet <strong>the</strong>ir ferv<strong>or</strong> was even increasing, <strong>the</strong>ir zeal abated not; and<br />
<strong>the</strong>y still remained kneeling in silence near <strong>the</strong> threshold,<br />
Mary's prayer, f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> last vague far-<strong>of</strong>f sound had scarcely<br />
died away in <strong>the</strong> air when she turned towards her bro<strong>the</strong>r continually<br />
buried in a mysterious reverie.<br />
"My good Joseph,<br />
just now impl<strong>or</strong>ed <strong>the</strong> Virgin Mo<strong>the</strong>r ?"<br />
"F<strong>or</strong> whom yon have prayed ? F<strong>or</strong> our mo<strong>the</strong>r, no doubt!"<br />
" Certainly; but I have addressed o<strong>the</strong>r supplications also to<br />
<strong>the</strong> Queen <strong>of</strong> Heaven and her Divine Son. Oh! my dear sister,<br />
are we not at least I sometimes tliink so too exclusive, too<br />
selfish in all our earthly preoccupations and griefs '? F<strong>or</strong> you<br />
know we have ano<strong>the</strong>r mo<strong>the</strong>r too, <strong>the</strong> holy Church <strong>of</strong> Christ,<br />
f<strong>or</strong> whom we shall have good reason to wuep, and perhaps<br />
tremble. However, I know well this mo<strong>the</strong>r cannot perish;<br />
but she may have to undergo very cruel trials, very bitter sufferings;<br />
and at this moment, f<strong>or</strong> instance, t > what dangers is<br />
she not exposed in <strong>the</strong> person <strong>of</strong> her visible chief, our first<br />
past<strong>or</strong> ?"<br />
"<br />
It is but too true, Joseph; only what shall wo do, what can<br />
we do, po<strong>or</strong> children that we are ! We can only <strong>of</strong>fer <strong>the</strong><br />
Church our prayers and our tears. Besides, has not <strong>the</strong> L<strong>or</strong>d<br />
promised to watch over His eternal spouse to <strong>the</strong> end <strong>of</strong> a<br />
and will lie not save her from <strong>the</strong> attacks and insults <strong>of</strong> hell<br />
were He Himself, to that end, to multiply miracles ?"<br />
"<br />
Assuredly <strong>the</strong> L<strong>or</strong>d sees and measures <strong>the</strong> sufferings <strong>of</strong><br />
His Church. Aud, when <strong>the</strong> hour <strong>of</strong> His vengeance<br />
shall at<br />
length have come, He will give her vict<strong>or</strong>y and confound her<br />
enemies. But He also asks and it is only justice, sister<br />
that creatures shall aid Him by <strong>the</strong>ir submission, by <strong>the</strong>ir<br />
eff<strong>or</strong>ts; and it is only very rarely, you know, He has<br />
to miracles."<br />
recourue<br />
" I know, dear Joseph; only why, at this single thought <strong>of</strong><br />
<strong>the</strong> perils and sufferings <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Church, do you let yourself bo<br />
overcome with such bitter grief, when you<br />
"<br />
it ?<br />
have only your<br />
lieve me, sister, even if it is a miracle wo ask, it will not be <strong>the</strong><br />
first obtained by <strong>the</strong> Queen <strong>of</strong> Heaven in fav<strong>or</strong> <strong>of</strong> filial love, <strong>of</strong><br />
all love <strong>the</strong> humblest and <strong>the</strong> purest. Let us pray, <strong>the</strong>n, I<br />
repeat, with love, courage, and confidence, f<strong>or</strong> something tells<br />
me we will be heard. <strong>The</strong> omnipotent God, who, when He<br />
pleases, opens <strong>the</strong> prayers<br />
abyss <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> tomb under His creature's<br />
foot-steps, can He not also snatch <strong>the</strong>m from it if such is His<br />
will ?"<br />
to give<br />
"Nothing but my prayers, do you say, dear Bister? Ah ! do<br />
<strong>the</strong>y give nothing else, those devoted men, those heroic youth<br />
our Belgium has produced, <strong>or</strong> those who abandon <strong>the</strong>ir beautiful<br />
countries, France and Ireland, and many o<strong>the</strong>r Catholic<br />
lands, too, to defend <strong>the</strong> common Fa<strong>the</strong>r <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> faithful<br />
against <strong>the</strong> avidity <strong>of</strong> usurpers <strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> hatred <strong>of</strong> His enemies ?<br />
<strong>The</strong>y know how to iind, at need, o<strong>the</strong>r arms besides prayers<br />
and tears ; <strong>the</strong>y joyfully place <strong>the</strong>ir blood, <strong>the</strong>ir lives, at <strong>the</strong><br />
feet <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Sovereign Pontiff, and would joyfully die to save<br />
him if Providence required it. Yes, sister, those generous<br />
volunteers may at length succumb to <strong>the</strong> superi<strong>or</strong>ity <strong>of</strong> numbers;<br />
but <strong>the</strong>y will fall without a groan, well knowing that<br />
<strong>the</strong> laud will not be bedewed in vain by <strong>the</strong>ir innocent blood.<br />
<strong>The</strong> voice <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir blood, Mary, will be <strong>the</strong>ir voice and <strong>the</strong>ir<br />
prayer, much m<strong>or</strong>e powerful, much m<strong>or</strong>e gl<strong>or</strong>ious too, than<br />
<strong>the</strong> greatest vict<strong>or</strong>y acquired by f<strong>or</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> arms. "<br />
"<br />
My good Joseph, your w<strong>or</strong>ds are generous and noble, but<br />
<strong>of</strong>fering <strong>the</strong> L<strong>or</strong>d <strong>the</strong>ir tears and prayers f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> health <strong>of</strong> that<br />
tender mo<strong>the</strong>r.<br />
And <strong>the</strong> last rays <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> sun had faded away; and night had<br />
come. <strong>The</strong> distant sounds <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Angelus, b<strong>or</strong>ne on <strong>the</strong><br />
breeze, floated melodiously over <strong>the</strong> plain, inviting <strong>the</strong> lab<strong>or</strong>ers<br />
still occupied at that hour in <strong>the</strong> silent field, to salute <strong>the</strong><br />
Immaculate Mo<strong>the</strong>r with a prayer and an expression <strong>of</strong> love<br />
bef<strong>or</strong>e returning to <strong>the</strong>ir rustic dwellings to repose after <strong>the</strong><br />
day's lab<strong>or</strong>s.<br />
<strong>The</strong> sweet tinkling <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>the</strong>y<br />
Ange'us had probably interrupted<br />
make me tremble. Would you leave our po<strong>or</strong> mo<strong>the</strong>r at<br />
this time. Would you leave your sister; an <strong>or</strong>phan and alone,<br />
thinking <strong>of</strong> your hard-hearteduess, and weeping over her<br />
tomb ? "<br />
"<br />
I do not say that such indeed may be my resolution, dear<br />
sister; still, I confess, I cannot f<strong>or</strong>bear envying <strong>the</strong> gl<strong>or</strong>ious<br />
destiny <strong>of</strong> those brave fellows who try with such ard<strong>or</strong> to tlio<br />
martyr's death. <strong>The</strong> thought <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m inflames my heurt; I<br />
burn with <strong>the</strong> desire <strong>of</strong> following <strong>the</strong>ir example. And yet<br />
Providence has marked out my place here beside my sick<br />
mo<strong>the</strong>r's pillow, and nothing less tuan that sacred duty <strong>of</strong> unbounded<br />
devotion and filial love would hinder me from flying<br />
to <strong>the</strong> succ<strong>or</strong> <strong>of</strong> that o<strong>the</strong>r dear mo<strong>the</strong>r. When I was at col-<br />
lege I used to read hundreds <strong>of</strong> times those eloquent w<strong>or</strong>ds,<br />
Dulce et dec<strong>or</strong>um cat pro patria m<strong>or</strong>l. Oh !<br />
how much m<strong>or</strong>e<br />
mo<strong>the</strong>r.<br />
it is time we should return to our<br />
"<br />
<strong>The</strong> young man shuddered at <strong>the</strong>se w<strong>or</strong>ds as if he had started<br />
up from a dream, although his calm, serious face still preserved<br />
<strong>the</strong> expression <strong>of</strong> prayer and recollectedness.<br />
"<br />
Bro<strong>the</strong>r," continued <strong>the</strong> young girl, who looked at him with<br />
a<br />
"<br />
surprised air, how beneficent, how incomprehensible, indeed,<br />
is <strong>the</strong> power <strong>of</strong> prayer ! I hon<strong>or</strong>able and sweeter it must be to die f<strong>or</strong><br />
"<br />
Church <strong>of</strong> God !<br />
<strong>the</strong> faith, f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />
begin to feel calmness and<br />
confidence revive within me; and you seem to me even m<strong>or</strong>e reassured,<br />
m<strong>or</strong>e tranquil, than when we came here."<br />
"<br />
It is true, dear sister; but do you know f<strong>or</strong> whom I have<br />
Po<strong>or</strong> Mary, incapable <strong>of</strong> sharing those heroic transp<strong>or</strong>ts,<br />
was content to keep a deep and painful silence. Joseph, fearing<br />
to disquiet her by his desire <strong>of</strong> communicating to her a<br />
little <strong>of</strong> that generous ard<strong>or</strong>, said no m<strong>or</strong>e, and retraced, by<br />
her side, <strong>the</strong> way to <strong>the</strong> village. <strong>The</strong>y were not long in reaching<br />
<strong>the</strong> first whitewashed cottages <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> little town <strong>of</strong> Sehrambeck.<br />
<strong>The</strong>re <strong>the</strong>y met Teresa, <strong>the</strong> old crippled beggar-woman,<br />
who, stretching out her hand to receive <strong>the</strong> destined alms,<br />
eagerly availed <strong>of</strong> this opp<strong>or</strong>tunity to wish <strong>the</strong>m good eve-<br />
ning, although she scrupled to disturb <strong>the</strong>ir painful reverie.<br />
" How is your mo<strong>the</strong>r ?" she asked in a really sympa<strong>the</strong>tic,<br />
anxious tone.<br />
"HI, oh ! very ill, my po<strong>or</strong> Teresa. I beg you won't f<strong>or</strong>get<br />
her in your prayers."<br />
" My good Monsieur Joseph, how could I f<strong>or</strong>get her ? Who<br />
<strong>the</strong>n helped me when all had abandoned me? Who <strong>the</strong>n<br />
nourished and clad me during that rig<strong>or</strong>ous winter ? No, no !<br />
Believe me, <strong>the</strong> po<strong>or</strong> old cripple will never be ungrateful.<br />
May God protect you, my po<strong>or</strong> children, and bless your excel-<br />
"<br />
lent mo<strong>the</strong>r, too.