Emily of New Moon
l and looked up at Ell
been suddenly turned
as stunned as if El
olour faded out of he
they swallowed up the
ackness. The effect
reene felt u
because I think it's h
at your pa for month
d off. I says to him,
, and if you drop off
hasn't been prepare
e's time enough yet, Ellen.' But he's nev
d might come any time
was right and drop a
on't look like that!
nt of the Murray pride, If for no other rea
gers--even if they ha
have a good home--bet
rry a mite. As for y
t rest. He's been dy
's kept it from you,
is heart broke when yo
she was only sick thr
s coming, so's you won
sake, Emily Byrd Sta
ou give me the creeps
t an orphan and you w
don't go pestering y
Come you in now, out
ooky 'fore y
s if to take the chil
ly--she must scream if
sharp, bitter little
the door and fled u
er kitchen. "Anyhow, I've done MY duty, "
it off till he was dea
She'll have time now
day or two. I will
, from all I've heard
overcrow HER. She's
l help her through. I
at he's dying, but I d
at HE'D do. Well, I'
y. Not many women wo
s a shame the way tha
o school. Well, I've
it--it ain't on MY
al-thing, you git out
Mike for the very g
held tightly in her a
le cot-bed. Amid he
omfort in the feel of
ety
she stared straight in
g Ellen had told her.
was true. Why could
on living wi
't let things like thi
wicked of her to say
was the wickest thin
But she didn't care.
ld strike her dead an
on being
only Mike got tired of
She was all alone no
ed all over her and ye
id of it. She couldn
ellow account-book.
ol teacher going away
and Ellen telling her
and flashes; and aft
things hadn't hurt he
bout. She could not
ne when she burned her
by mistake. Father h
old her stories and
Ellen had said, was go
Ellen had told her th
less than an hour sinc
n the barrens and loo
ky-gree
er come again--it c
d certain things from
o suffer, --to pity--
hese things were all i
sh-grey eyes. Her her
e her up. She must no
t might hurt him. Sh
r, oh, so much, in the
ard him cough in the
up; she undressed as
crept into the littl
ow. The voices of t
eded--unheard the Wind
es dwell only in the
y cannot enter the
tearless and motionle
ry slowly he walked--h
was it she had never
ot coughing at all.
wild hope shot through
littl
r to her bed. She fel
ir beside her, in his
! There was no other
nder, so understanding, So wonderful! They h
uldn't be that they
, are yo
hispered
sleepy, s
--not s
ok her hand and
alk, honey. I can't s
ou som
w it!" burst out Emil
llen t
lent for a moment.
--the FAT old fool!"-
n, for the last time, Emily hoped. Perhaps
s fat foo
e, is it, Father?
her father, "I can't
mb up and sit on my k
ed and got on her fath
about her and held h
nst
ttle beloved Emilykin,
ell you myself to-ni
has told you--brutal
as the brain of a hen
it on her grandmother
rt you,
hing down that wan
can't--I ca
l. You will live bec
k. You have my gift-
ucceed where I failed,
ou, sweetheart, but I
thing, I think--in s
u remember y
and there--like lov
hen she died. I've n
But I'm going to tel
t me to talk of her no
k like her, Emily--on
your namesake, my moth
Juliet, too. But you
u Juliet then I'd so
h between you, and she
y had once said to her
ther" the romance of
other--HER maiden nam
he prettiest name in t
ful, she said. Emil
woman e
led and Emily s
ears ago, when I wa
rlottetown and she w
and fair and blue-eye
but Laura was never
and their voices. She
ve never told you muc
ive up on the old nort
ays have lived there
Country in 1790. Th
on and he named h
he new moon is such
erested fo
ay ever since at New
along the north shore, Emily. Well, they h
ied it too far. Folk
' up t
ltiplied and scattered
out. Only your aunts, Elizabeth and Lau
rried--could not find
o be said. Your Uncle
side, your Aunt Ruth i
Nancy at Pr
an INTERESTING name--
ter--but interesting,
er the horror had mom
e while she ceas
he dressing-gown a lit
er black head
and Wallace and Oli
ildren. His first wi
married again--a youn
was born. Juliet wa
, as she used to cal
d they all loved and p
she fell in love w
s pen and his ambition, There was a family e
won't rake it all up-
forgive. Your mother
ould have nothing mor
pite of it, she was ne
e
d and patted her fat
t be sorry. Of COURSE
urrays of any
le--and there was jus
la
el that way about it.
ever were two happier
that happiness. I r
e house in Charlotteto
g silvery clouds over
here. In our tiny gar
love and our happin
up and down the path
ad planted--and praye
like a rosy pearl whe
hter. I went in--and
t dear, slow, wonderf
e--only--baby--of any
Just--thin
emember from the very
t would be so v
a lot of uncomfortab
tle. "It can't be ver
er than getting used t
hard, for you were a
y years, and then--do
her died
al, Father--I remembe
iddle of a room, holdi
before us in a long, b
think why--and I wond
open her eyes. And I
it was so cold. It
m said, 'Poor littl
ut my face down
Your mother died v
t it. The Murrays al
ain traditions and th
is that nothing but c
n--and another is th
e. They came when sh
ill if they had known
haved very well--oh, v
f New Moon for nothing
atin dress to the fun
cond best one would h
hen I said your mother
tetown cemetery. The
ld Murray burying-grou
burying-ground, you
But your Uncle Wallac
elong to her husband'
ffered to take you and
ce.' I refused to le
o right
spered Emily, with a
-it was he who spoke t
d not be parted from m
mind, let us know.'
ears later when my doc
' he said, 'if you do, And live out-of-doo
prophet. I came out h
ther, haven't we,
-oh,
I've taught you in the
We've been living o
hat was left me in an
I was married. The es
house is only a rente
rtainly been a failur
you--I know that.
nothing else. And t
d have sent for them
ave pride of a kind, t
ss--and the Murrays
arried your mother.
hem to co
Emily, almo
ne to come between her
he thought was horribl
to come--afterwards.
g much-
o the very end, then,
minute. And I want
ANYTHING, Emily. Dea
ve--and spring comes e
or. There are beautif
ll find your mother t
r doubted THAT. Some
far ahead of me in the
ut I feel NOW that she
e won't hurry--we'll
ch up w
ake me right through
ered
you won't wish that.
d life has something
arlessly, dear. I kn
you will remember m
id Emily, who couldn't
hat I don't lik
--the laugh Emily lik
t her breath over the
s tightening
You can't help lik
tn't mix Him up with Ellen
ctly what Father mean
afraid any longer--a
, and the unbearable p
s all about her and ar
sible, hovering Tende
e love was--and love
door--no, he was going
tter, because a curta
he would slip into t
limpses. He would be
om her. She could bea
wasn't very far away
vering
until she fell asleep
aged to lay her dow
y--she will suffer t
ompensate--as I have
, so may God deal wi
ken