The book Mary Baldwin Seminary Bluestocking 1905 was written by author Mary Baldwin College Here you can read free online of Mary Baldwin Seminary Bluestocking 1905 book, rate and share your impressions in comments. If you don't know what to write, just answer the question: Why is Mary Baldwin Seminary Bluestocking 1905 a good or bad book?
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You ask what became of her. She was a daughter of the Revolution, not a flower to be broken and crushed by war's rude breath. Her home became a hospital for the sick and ^vounded soldiers ; she and her household, nurses. Her mission was to minister to the suf- fering, and many a soldier breathing his last with his hand in hers de- clared it was easier to go thus, and blessed her with his dying breath. The note written by Count de Shay had been sent her by the young lieutenant as an excuse for h...is companion's brutality, she supposed, soon after Howard's death. The Count never spoke to her again. Whether he could not bear her reproachful eyes or his own conscience she did not know. His friends soon afterwards secured his discharge, and he returned to France. She spoke no accusing word. That silent, pitying, white-haired woman was never heard to utter an ungentle word, and long after the war was over she continued her gentle mission in many a lonely hut and cottage. When one morning she was found sleeping that deep sleep that knows no wakening, they laid her by him in the old garden, at whose high bluff the riiver below has gnawed continually until now the two beds overhang the river, bedecked in summer with a few old fashioned flowers whose hardiness defies the weeds which have choked their fra- gile sisters; like two souls, who though parted by years of death, now hand in hand stand ready to leap into that vast unknown to meet their destiny.
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