The Atlantic Monthly, volume 04, No. 22, August, 1859
The Atlantic Monthly, volume 04, No. 22, August, 1859
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She stayed her light footsteps, and the words that fell on her ear werethese:-- "Miss Marvyn fainted dead away;--she stood it till he came to _that_;but then she just clapped both hands together, as if she'd been shot, and fell right forward on the floor in a faint!" What could this be? There was a quick, intense whirl of thoughts inMary's mind, and then came one of those awful moments when the powers oflife seem to make a dead pause and all things stand still; and then allseemed to fail under ...her, and the life to sink down, down, down, tillnothing was but one dim, vague, miserable consciousness.
Mrs. Scudder and Miss Prissy were sitting, talking earnestly, on thefoot of the bed, when the door opened noiselessly, and Mary glided tothem like a spirit, --no color in check or lip, --her blue eyes wide withcalm horror; and laying her little hand, with a nervous grasp, on MissPrissy's arm, she said, -- "Tell me, --what is it?--is it?--is he--dead?" The two women looked at each other, and then Mrs.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
She stayed her light footsteps, and the words that fell on her ear werethese:-- "Miss Marvyn fainted dead away;--she stood it till he came to _that_;but then she just clapped both hands together, as if she'd been shot, and fell right forward on the floor in a faint!" What could this be? There was a quick, intense whirl of thoughts inMary's mind, and then came one of those awful moments when the powers oflife seem to make a dead pause and all things stand still; and then allseemed to fail under ...her, and the life to sink down, down, down, tillnothing was but one dim, vague, miserable consciousness.
Mrs. Scudder and Miss Prissy were sitting, talking earnestly, on thefoot of the bed, when the door opened noiselessly, and Mary glided tothem like a spirit, --no color in check or lip, --her blue eyes wide withcalm horror; and laying her little hand, with a nervous grasp, on MissPrissy's arm, she said, -- "Tell me, --what is it?--is it?--is he--dead?" The two women looked at each other, and then Mrs.
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