THE WIDOW AND HER SON.
tinctions of o t, toll of ty, o do. A cof?n of t materials, pall or oton rappings of affected tottered after t ed on teps of tar.
Sed by a o comfort rain, and some cing o gaze, y on the mourner.
As train approactended by t of cy. titute, and t moved but a feeps from t t sublime and toucurned into such a frigid mummery of words.
I approac ;George Somers, aged 26 years.quot; ted to kneel do t. I could perceive, by a feeble rocking of tion of t s relics of .
Preparations o deposit t bustling stir, ions given in tones of business; triking of spades into sand and gravel; le around seemed to c o loo to an agony of grief. ttended ook o raise o ;Nay, no take it so sorely to .quot; S to be comforted.
As to to agonize ruction, tling of tenderness of t forto he reach of worldly suffering.
I could see no more--my so my t--my eyes ?lled ears; I felt as if I ing a barbarous part in standing by and gazing idly on ternal anguiso anot of til train had dispersed.
ting t o urning to silence and destitution, my ac, t I, are tresses of to sooto beguile--a o divert and dissipate t are the young?
tic spirits soon rise beneatile affections soon ts. But to soot best is but a ry day, and ary, destitute, mourning over an only son, t solace of ency of consolation.
It ime before I left t ed as comforter: s returning from accompanying to ation, and I dreed ing scene I nessed.
ts of ted one of test cottages, and by various rural