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vil'Xl son ; you'll return lo Clod to that (!od<br />
<strong>of</strong> f<strong>or</strong>;: ad Jove, whom you<br />
<strong>the</strong> days <strong>of</strong> your youth. F<strong>or</strong> a voice upeaks iu my<br />
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have loved nud served iu<br />
heart rind<br />
kella me to hope ; hencef<strong>or</strong>th, consoled and sustained by tlmt<br />
divino hope, I can joyfully return to my heavenly country.<br />
<strong>The</strong>n, dear fa<strong>the</strong>r, my vict<strong>or</strong>ious nud happy<br />
soul will cou-<br />
, follow you, us well iis my belovid mo<strong>the</strong>r, so<br />
ment, and aroused his indignation against <strong>the</strong> invaders <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />
Church's patrimony.<br />
" <strong>The</strong> trait<strong>or</strong>s, <strong>the</strong> cowards ! <strong>The</strong>y don't blush to go into<br />
<strong>the</strong> fight tea against one !" he cried, striking with his clenched<br />
fist <strong>the</strong> paper containing Cialdini's manifesto, which he had<br />
spread out bef<strong>or</strong>e him on <strong>the</strong> table.<br />
" And those usurpers,<br />
tho-e trait<strong>or</strong>s, have <strong>the</strong> signal audacity, too, to insult my noble<br />
Vict<strong>or</strong> and his innocent cotnptnious, whom <strong>the</strong>y treat as 'brigands,'<br />
' ' drunken f<strong>or</strong>eigners.' whom <strong>the</strong> love <strong>of</strong> gold and <strong>the</strong><br />
thirst <strong>of</strong> booty have brought into Italy.' Shame on those<br />
calumniat<strong>or</strong>s, shame on those fools who thus outrage an assemblage<br />
o devoted, courageous, heroic young men !"<br />
And <strong>the</strong> unhappy old man, in his indignation, hast<br />
?<br />
ly seized<br />
<strong>the</strong> paper and t<strong>or</strong>e it in pieces, after which, leaning sadly on,<br />
<strong>the</strong> table, he sighed.<br />
"<br />
Vict<strong>or</strong>, O my Vict<strong>or</strong>," he murmured, " hope <strong>of</strong> my old age,<br />
hon<strong>or</strong> <strong>of</strong> my house, alas! what is to become <strong>of</strong> you? shall I<br />
see you p.gain ?"<br />
From that moment <strong>the</strong>re was no m<strong>or</strong>e repose f<strong>or</strong> that afflicted<br />
" O proud, vain reason, which aff<strong>or</strong>ds no tolace to my<br />
t heart, Imt faith in a ferocious necessity a blind instinct<br />
equally governing <strong>the</strong> most illustrious men and <strong>the</strong> com-<br />
'<br />
animal i !" he murmured, with a mournful "<br />
sigh. Oh !<br />
how much snbiimer, sweeter, and m<strong>or</strong>e consoling are <strong>the</strong><br />
w<strong>or</strong>ds <strong>of</strong> Mary'^ bo k !"<br />
<strong>the</strong> lic-lds, n ><br />
(lifso w<strong>or</strong>ds, he rose, his f<strong>or</strong>ehead burning, his<br />
'Ppressed. All <strong>the</strong> rest <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> day ho \vandeml aSout<br />
rest anywhere f<strong>or</strong> his bruised feet, no consolation<br />
illt-J grief.<br />
From <strong>the</strong>, day <strong>the</strong> papers communicated <strong>the</strong> fatal in ws to <strong>the</strong><br />
ladies, <strong>the</strong>y repaired every evening to <strong>the</strong> Chapel <strong>of</strong> Consola-<br />
tion. <strong>The</strong>y)] VIT failed to meet T rasa, tin' boggar-woma ,<br />
and <strong>the</strong> three po<strong>or</strong> mo<strong>the</strong>rs, anxious but trustful,<br />
ber prayei L to I<br />
t : wo brave<br />
r <strong>the</strong> safety <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir children.<br />
i culm,<br />
courageous, aud resigned.<br />
Carefully dissembling <strong>the</strong>ir grief, <strong>the</strong>y always knew how to<br />
find w<strong>or</strong>ds <strong>of</strong> hope? to keep up po<strong>or</strong> M<strong>or</strong>reu's sinking courage,<br />
<strong>or</strong> dry this good and affectionate Mary's tears.<br />
Mary seemed to grow yet m<strong>or</strong>e uneasy nnd suffer<br />
ico lively, laughing, joyous child had lost her gaiety, < n-<br />
-ra, and vig<strong>or</strong>. Retiring into her little room every ev u-<br />
ing, she passed long hours on her knees praying to Mary<br />
Immaculate. <strong>The</strong>n, when shr :i,iout<strong>of</strong> her sleep at<br />
i Ba<strong>the</strong>d in a cold perspiration and choked with i<br />
under <strong>the</strong> influence <strong>of</strong> somo h<strong>or</strong>rible dream, she, again prostrate<br />
d herself b<strong>of</strong><strong>or</strong>o <strong>the</strong> sacred image <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Queen <strong>of</strong><br />
Angels, and again sought courage and consolation in prayer.<br />
One night a'no was so terrified that she sought refuge in her<br />
mo<strong>the</strong>r's rjoin. Madame Van 1 r prjtracted and dis-<br />
foinily and justly cherished <strong>the</strong>n our transient ;<br />
separation will<br />
have lost all its bitterness and severity, and will bo followed<br />
by <strong>the</strong> never-ending joys and delights <strong>of</strong> an eterial re-union.<br />
And in that s\vtet hope, adieu, adieu, fond fa<strong>the</strong>r, beloved<br />
mo<strong>the</strong>r. Your Vict<strong>or</strong>."<br />
As Vict<strong>or</strong> anticipated, <strong>the</strong> papers had published details <strong>of</strong><br />
<strong>the</strong> I'ledmontese invasion, and, at <strong>the</strong> news <strong>of</strong> this sacrilegious<br />
i, nil loyal souls and generous hearts in every European<br />
home were transp<strong>or</strong>ted with indignation.<br />
M. M<strong>or</strong>ren, from <strong>the</strong> very first, was greatly irritated.<br />
" <strong>The</strong> misf<strong>or</strong>tune I f<strong>or</strong>esaw has at length occurred ! O unhappy<br />
child ! How could he have allowed himself to be overcome<br />
to be carried away by such a folly ? And I, blind, senseless<br />
fa<strong>the</strong>r !" lie continued, beating his f<strong>or</strong>ehead in his angry<br />
transp<strong>or</strong>ts "why was I so weak as to let him go ?"<br />
.Never<strong>the</strong>less, at that moment all his paternal affection<br />
awakening in his tressing sleeplessness, had at length fallen into a slumber.<br />
"<br />
Mary, my dear child, what has happened to you?"<br />
heart, dispelled <strong>the</strong> bitterness <strong>of</strong> his resent-<br />
she<br />
asked, somewhat star. led at this sudden apparition.<br />
"Oh, mo<strong>the</strong>r, I was so terrified!" she/ murmured. "I<br />
dreamt I saw Joseph dying on <strong>the</strong> battle-field. He smiled<br />
gently upon me f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> last time, and <strong>the</strong>n-<br />
Here Mary's voice was lost in a t<strong>or</strong>rent <strong>of</strong> tears.<br />
Madame Van Dael pressed <strong>the</strong> po<strong>or</strong> child affectionately to<br />
her heart, and wiped away <strong>the</strong> tears that coursed down her<br />
cheeks.<br />
'<br />
My dear child, why t<strong>or</strong>ture yourself thus ? " she said with<br />
f<strong>or</strong>ced calmness. " Those visions those images are only vain<br />
dreams you ought to strive aud bauish from your mind. Hope,<br />
my dear child, hope. Our Joseph will certainly return to us,<br />
happy and healthy. God and Mary will rest<strong>or</strong>e Mm at <strong>the</strong><br />
"<br />
united prayers <strong>of</strong> his mo<strong>the</strong>r and his &ist>;r.<br />
<strong>The</strong> young girl <strong>the</strong>n returned to her room, somewhat con-<br />
soled, and str ^ve to f<strong>or</strong>get her terr<strong>or</strong>s in sleep.<br />
In <strong>the</strong> course <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> same night, Madame M<strong>or</strong>ren, after<br />
weeping a good deal, at last fell asleep, about daybreak, when<br />
a terrible dream disturbed her tardy repose. She thought she<br />
saw her dear Vict<strong>or</strong> surrounded by wild beasts with tawny<br />
manes bristling, an 1 eyes flashing; tigers, lions, white bears,<br />
leopards, and pan<strong>the</strong>rs, all crowded round him, seeking to<br />
devour him, and stretching f<strong>or</strong>ward <strong>the</strong>ir f<strong>or</strong>midable jaws and<br />
sharp claws. <strong>The</strong> young man, exposed to <strong>the</strong>ir ferocious<br />
attacks, valiantly defended himself; never<strong>the</strong>less, his strength<br />
aud blood were beginning to be exhausted, his sight was fail-<br />
ing, his breathing slow and sibilant. Suddenly, an en<strong>or</strong>mously<br />
large lion rushed at h>m, flung him dotvn upon <strong>the</strong> ground,<br />
aud <strong>the</strong> troop <strong>of</strong> monsters, simultaneously flinging <strong>the</strong>mselves<br />
upon <strong>the</strong> innocent victim, soon left upon <strong>the</strong> p Jiiii nothing but<br />
shapeless, palpitating, bleeding remains.<br />
<strong>The</strong> terrified mo<strong>the</strong>r awoke in <strong>the</strong> midst <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> h<strong>or</strong>r<strong>or</strong>s <strong>of</strong> tlrs<br />
dream, and wildly gazed around her, as it she still expect id<br />
to see <strong>the</strong> dreadful vision that had troubled her sleep unfold<br />
heart. And yet <strong>the</strong> studious philosophe thought he could rind<br />
iy a remedy f<strong>or</strong> las grief. He opened, by chauce, a volume<br />
<strong>of</strong> Voltaire, and his eyes alighted at <strong>the</strong> place where <strong>the</strong>se<br />
aye inscribed: "All our actions are subject to fatality;<br />
<strong>the</strong> empire <strong>of</strong> necessity rules all man's movements, and t^e<br />
wo lii's too." He iluug <strong>the</strong> book far away from him with a<br />
gesture <strong>of</strong> disdain.<br />
itself to her gaze. But <strong>the</strong> rosy rays <strong>of</strong> m<strong>or</strong>ning already shed<br />
<strong>the</strong>ir pearly tints on f<strong>or</strong>est and plain, and <strong>the</strong> unhappy<br />
mo<strong>the</strong>r, half-quieted, humbly prostrated herself near her bed<br />
<strong>of</strong> pain.<br />
" O Mary," she cried, raising her eyes to <strong>the</strong> image <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />
Virgin Mary, " you see <strong>the</strong> tears I am shedding, <strong>the</strong> anguish<br />
that t<strong>or</strong>tures me. You know, O Mo<strong>the</strong>r ,f God, what a moiuer<br />
suffer ! Golgotha you havo drunk to <strong>the</strong> very<br />
may Upon<br />
dregs tho deepest chalice <strong>of</strong> grief nnd abandonment th:<br />
ever presented to maternal lips ! Have pity on inn; ask <strong>of</strong><br />
God to grant iv.e courage<br />
to boat to <strong>the</strong> end <strong>the</strong> so. rows <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />
sacrifice. Preserve my son to my love, m , God, if such is<br />
Thy will ;<br />
be done !<br />
but in all things, and at all times may Thy will<br />
Lei Thy providence decide what is most necessary<br />
to our salvation and happiness !"<br />
At <strong>the</strong> time his mo<strong>the</strong>r was praying f<strong>or</strong> him, Vict<strong>or</strong> knelt,<br />
along with his companions, in <strong>the</strong> sanctuary <strong>of</strong> L<strong>or</strong>e o, where<br />
s has been miraculously preserved <strong>the</strong> Immblo t> TJVHtrial<br />
dwelling under whose ro<strong>of</strong> became incarnate tho Diviuo<br />
W<strong>or</strong>d.<br />
Iu <strong>the</strong> interi<strong>or</strong> <strong>of</strong> that temple was about to take plac.<br />
scene as moving as solemn, w<strong>or</strong>thy <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> gl<strong>or</strong>ious times <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />
Crusaders," said a holy French priest, to whom it was given<br />
to be an eye-witness <strong>of</strong> it.<br />
" At four o'clock in <strong>the</strong> m<strong>or</strong>ning, Larn<strong>or</strong>icie.ro i 'i-no ".an. tho<br />
whole staff, flugelmen, Dutch and Franco-Belgian regimentn,<br />
F<strong>or</strong>eign Legion, Italian artillery aud guards,<br />
r. cvived tin<br />
<strong>of</strong> Our L<strong>or</strong>d in <strong>the</strong> Most Holy Sacrament <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Altar. I saw<br />
<strong>the</strong>m th<strong>or</strong>oughly recollected, most <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m pi-o:. (rated on <strong>the</strong><br />
pavement <strong>of</strong> that <strong>church</strong> which illusti iou >.<br />
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