ed to prolong the interview, but was at a loss how to introduce a suitable subject.
"You have been long a resident on this property?" he said, after a pause.
"It is now nearly sixty years since I first knew Ravenswood," answered the old dame, whose conversation, though perfectly civil and respectful, seemed cautiously limited to the unavoidable and necessary task of replying to Sir William.
"You are not, I should judge by your accent, of this country originally?" said Sir William in continuation.
"No; I am by birth an Englishwoman."
"Yet you seem attached to this country as if it were your own."
"It is here," replied the blind woman, "that I have drank the cup of joy and of sorrow which Heaven destined for me—I was here the wife of an upright and affectionate husband for more than twenty years—I was here the mother of six promising children—it was here that God deprived
