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I found it hard

   to prevent her. Her children have been constantly with her;
   indeed, I have passed a great deal of my own time in her cabin,
   which, under Martha's superintendence, is so neat and comfortable.
   "You will all perhaps blame me that I have not been thus plain
   with you before, but Dr. Lawton said it was not necessary, as she
   has never been in any immediate danger, and Phillis would not
   consent to my doing so. She wanted you to enjoy yourselves, and
   Alice to have a good chance to regain her health. 'No doubt, Miss
   Janet,' she said, 'the Lord will spare me to see them yet, and I
   have every thing I want now--they couldn't stop my pains any more
   than you, and I feel that I am in the Lord's hands, and I am
   content to be.' She has not been confined to her bed, but is fast
   losing strength, though from my window now I see her tying up her
   roses, that are beginning to bud. Some other hand than hers will
   care for them when another Spring shall come.
   "Her nights are very restless, and she is much exhausted from
   constant spitting of blood; the last week of pleasant weather has
   been of service to her, and the prospect of seeing you all at home
   gives her the most unfeigned pleasure.
   "I have even more painful intelligence to give you. Our young
   neighbor, Mrs. Kent, has done with all her trials, and I trust
   they sanctified her, in preparation for the early and unexpected
   death which has been her lot. You are not yet aware of the extent
   of her trials. A fortnight ago her little boy was attacked with
   scarlet fever, in its most violent form. From the first moment of
   his illness his case was hopeless, and he only suffered
   twenty-four hours. I went over as soon as I heard of his death;
   the poor mother's condition was really pitiable. She was helpless
   in her sorrow, which was so unexpected as to deprive her at first
   of the power of reason. The Good Shepherd though, had not
   forgotten her--he told her that