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I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word

Would harrow up thy soul

SHAKESPEARE

Madae church; her

husband and daughter attended her to the grave, followed by a long train

of the peasantry, ere sincere mourners of this excellent woman

On his return from the funeral, St Aubert shut himself in his chamber

When he cah pale in

sorrow He gave orders that his family should attend him Emily only was

absent; who, overcome with the scene she had just witnessed, had retired

to her closet to weep alone St Aubert followed her thither: he took

her hand in silence, while she continued to weep; and it was some

moments before he could so far command his voice as to speak It

tre to prayers with my family;

you will join us We ht we to

seek it--where else can we find it?'

Emily checked her tears, and followed her father to the parlour, where,