I went about my house hold duties, convinced that the Grange had but one sensible soul in its walls, and that lodged in my body.
I went about my house hold duties, convinced that the Grange had but one sensible soul in its walls, and that lodged in my body.
I don't know if it be a peculiarity in me, but I am seldom otherwise than happy while watching in the chamber of death, should no frenzied or despairing mourner share the duty with me. I see a repose that neither earth nor hell can break and I feel an assurance of the endless and shadowless hereafter - the Eternity they have entered - where life is boundless in its duration, and love in its sympathy, and joy in its fulness.
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