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An old-fashioned Card-party — The Clergyman’s verses — The Story of the Convict’s Return

           Iheard,withpityandcompassion,therepentantmandeviseathousandlittleplansforhercomfortandsupportwhenhereturned;butIknewthatmanymonthsbeforehecouldreachhisplaceofdestination,hismotherwouldbenolongerofthisworld.‘Hewasremovedbynight.Afewweeksafterwardsthepoorwoman’ssoultookitsflight,Iconfidentlyhope,andsolemnlybelieve,toaplaceofeternalhappinessandrest.Iperformedtheburialserviceoverherremains.Sheliesinourlittlechurchyard.Thereisnostoneathergrave’shead.Hersorrowswereknowntoman;hervirtuestoGod.‘ithadbeenarrangedpreviouslytotheconvict’sdeparture,thatheshouldwritetohismotherassoonashecouldobtainpermission,andthatthelettershouldbeaddressedtome.Thefatherhadpositivelyrefusedtoseehissonfromthemomentofhisapprehension;anditwasamatterofindifferencetohimwhetherhelivedordied.Manyyearspassedoverwithoutanyintelligenceofhim;andwhenmorethanhalfhistermoftransportationhadexpired,andIhadreceivednoletter,Iconcludedhimtobedead,as,indeed,Ialmosthopedhemightbe.

           ‘Edmunds,however,hadbeensentaconsiderabledistanceupthecountryonhisarrivalatthesettlement;andtothiscircumstance,perhaps,maybeattributedthefact,thatthoughseverallettersweredespatched,noneofthemeverreachedmyhands.Heremainedinthesameplaceduringthewholefourteenyears.

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