Murad the Unlucky, and Other Tales
heard the notes
b, loud scream, an
hers, vex your i
me de Fleury, with a half expostulatory, half indignant look, as he let down the step of her carriag
the cries which I hear in this
plied Fran?ois; and he would have put up
achman, "it can be nothing, but some children who are locked up there abov
I must see these children" said Madame
s arm for his la
heure!-Mais madame sera abimée. Madame verra que j'ai raison. Madame ne montera jama
orey, she heard the shrieks of one in violent pain. She hastened to the door of the room from which the cries proceeded; the door was fastened, and the noise was so great that, though she knocked as loud as she was able, she could not immediately ma
who was waiting in the entry, despatched him for a surgeon, and then she returned to obtain from some peop
lf three times; then suddenly exclaiming, "Ah! c'est ?a;"-he collected his tools precipitately, and followed to obey her orders. The door of the room was at last forced half open, for a press that had been overturned prevented its opening entirely. The horrible smells that issued did not overcome Madame de Fleury's humanity: she squeezed her way into the room, and behind the fallen press s
ed Madame de Fleury in a soothing voi
said, in a surly tone-"It is this t
as she could vociferate: "it was Maurice
oire, and you fell backwards.-Have done s
," said
't," sai
eeling down to examine it. "She cannot
uch it!" cried the girl,
the boy. "Her arm is no more broke than mine, I'm su
adame de Fleury, "tha
aid the boy, with
whilst Madame de Fleury with the greatest care endeavoured to join the bones in
fection which incapacitates from being useful in real distress. In most sudden accidents, and in all domestic misfortunes, female resolution and presence of mind are indispensably requisite: safety,
ded; and no longer struggling, the poor little girl sat qu
d he said "that she had probably been saved much f
be well?" said Maur
perhaps; for now that it is tied up it does not hurt me to signify-
ss her brother.-"That is right," said Ma
nd kiss, but the boy turned hastily away to rub t
oss now: am
was cross myself
upon the bed, as soon as Maurice had cleared it of the things with which it was covered; and as they were spreading the ragged blanket over the little girl,
remonstrate with their mother for leaving them locked up in this manner. They did not know to what part of the town their mother was gone; they could tell only "t
the boy to give her a full account of the
would go so close that she burnt her petticoat, and threw about all our ashes, and plagued us, and we whipped her. But all would not do, she would not be quiet; so to get out of her reach, we climbed up by
for the first time showed the wound,
e again, and I was keeping her off, and her foot slipped, and down she fell, and
dame de Fleury. "Are you often left locked up in th
imes we are let out upon the stairs or in the st
the mother. She came upstairs slowly, much fa
ld's bed, she stopped short in great astonishment. Madame de Fleury related what had happened, and averted her anger from Maurice
till night, with those that employ me; and I cannot afford to send the children to school, or to keep any kind of a servant to look after them; and when I'm away, if I let them run about these stairs and entries, or go into the sheets, they do get a little exercise and air, to be sure, such as it is on w
Fleury was struck with compassion; but she did not satisfy her feelings merely by words or comf
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