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The flickering brightness of the flame had died away; the gloom of evening had gathered into the room, through the open door of which the kitchen fire sent a ruddy glow, distinctly marked against carpet and wall. Frank still sat, with his head buried in his hands against the table, listening. "Tell me more," he said, at every pause. "I think I have told you all now," said Maggie, at last. THE FLICKERING BRIGHTNESS OF THE FLAME HAD DIED AWAY THE GLOOM OF EVENING HAD GATHERED INTO THE ROOM THROUGH THE OPEN DOOR OF WHICH THE CUT KITCHEN FIRE SENT A RUDDY GLOW DISTINCTLY MARKED AGAINST CARPET AND WALL FRANK STILL SAT WITH HIS HEAD BURIED IN HIS HANDS AGAINST THE TABLE LISTENING TELL ME MORE HE SAID AT EVERY PAUSE I THINK I HAVE TOLD YOU ALL NOW SAID MAGGIE AT LAST
ith quiet tears. Still her voice was even and gentle, as she answered his questions. She seemed to understand what were the very things he would care most to hear. She spoke of his mother's last days; and without any word of praise (which, indeed, would have been impertinence), she showed such a just and true appreciation of her who was dead and gone, that he felt as if he could listen forever to the sweet-dropping words. They were balm to his sore heart. He had thought it possible that the suddenness of her death might have made her life incomplete, in that she might have departed without being able to express wishes and projects, which would now have the sacred force of commands. But he found that Maggie, though she had never intruded herself as such, had been the depository of many little thoughts and plans; or, if they were not expressed to her, she knew that Mr. Buxton or Dawson was aware of what they were, though, in their violence of early grief, they had forgotten to name them. HAT HER FACE WAS WET WITH QUIET TEARS STILL HER VOICE WAS EVEN AND GENTLE AS SHE ANSWERED HIS QUESTIONS SHE SEEMED TO UNDERSTAND WHAT WERE THE VERY THINGS HE WOULD CARE MOST TO HEAR SHE SPOKE OF HIS MOTHER'S LAST DAYS AND WITHOUT ANY WORD OF PRAISE WHICH INDEED WOULD HAVE BEEN IMPERTINENCE SHE SHOWED SUCH A JUST AND TRUE APPRECIATION OF HER WHO WAS DEAD AND GONE THAT HE FELT AS IF HE COULD LISTEN FOREVER TO THE SWEET DROPPING WORDS THEY WERE BALM TO HIS SORE HEART HE HAD THOUGHT IT POSSIBLE THAT THE SUDDENNESS OF HER DEATH MIGHT HAVE MADE HER LIFE INCOMPLETE IN THAT SHE MIGHT HAVE DEPARTED WITHOUT BEING ABLE TO EXPRESS WISHES AND PROJECTS WHICH WOULD NOW HAVE THE SACRED FORCE OF COMMANDS BUT HE FOUND THAT MAGGIE THOUGH SHE HAD NEVER INTRUDED HERSELF AS SUCH HAD BEEN THE DEPOSITORY OF MANY LITTLE THOUGHTS AND PLANS OR IF THEY WERE NOT EXPRESSED TO HER SHE KNEW THAT MISTER BUXTON OR DAWSON WAS AWARE OF WHAT THEY WERE THOUGH IN THEIR VIOLENCE OF EARLY GRIEF THEY HAD FORGOTTEN TO NAME THEM
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