The Blind Brother: A Story of the Pennsylvania Coal Mines
nto the fading darkness. When they were gone she went about her household duties with a song on her lips. She did not often sing when she wa
on that awful day when she found herself homeless, moneyless, among strangers in a strange land; when, in answer to her
ad grown, both in stature and in grace, till t
reatment for his eyes, with the possibility of sight. It might take years of saving yet, but every day that they could all work m
e day was. But it was lonely without her boys. It had been weeks since they had been away
first day's work. Then, while the shadows grew indistinct, and the darkness settled down
ightly, the windows rattled, and a dish on the
for a moment, wondering what it could mean. Then
their gates, and men were hur
?" she called ou
the answer; "it mu
he
th a dreadful apprehensio
e it's i' the Dryden Slope.
but only for the moment. Hope came to her rescue. There were a hundred chances to one that her boys wer
ecision; then, throwing a shawl about her hea
to go until she should meet them. There were many people hurrying toward the slope, bu
d not go fast enough. Even as it was, people jostled by
lside, at the mouth of the slope, she saw the twinkling and glancing of the lights of many la
etched about the mouth of the slope, as a barrier to hold back the pressing crow
the opening of the mine, and wher
dozen men, with picks and crowbars, climbed into them and went
the widow saw Sandy McCulloch comi
e up to her, and laid his hands on hers, and, before she could speak a
are the
the fall afoor it comed; an' some 'at got catched
dy of a man was lifted out, placed
the woman's eyes. But she looked at it only for a moment.
a-workin' like tigers to get to 'em, an' we'r
ss, at lengthening intervals, with its dreadful load, and to hear the shrill cry from some heart-broken
n in their places. The men were surrounded with eager questioners, but t
y Sandy
; I'll bring 'em to ye mysel'. Mos' like they're back o' the fall, an' it'll tak' time to ge
re naught; ye'll sp
re naught,
d disclosed the light in her cottage window; and then, bidding her to be hopeful,
all the missing had been accounted for-some living, some dead, and some to whom death
heading; and, along this passage, the entire work of rescue was now concentrated.
dly that the opening of a few feet was the work of an hour; again, the huge blocks and slabs
. They said little; men do not talk much under a pressure like that; but every muscle
tools scarcely ceased in their motion, so quickly were they caug
f earth could charge nerve and muscle with such
fering. The frank, manly character of Tom, and the pathetic simplicity of his blind brother, had made both boys the favorites of the mine. And beneat
le, and, in place of them, she put some of her simple household remedies. She prepared bandages and li
k, wounded, too, perhaps; but she h
sleep; but at every noise she wakened; at ev
of rescue was going bravely on. He had, himself, just come from the face of the new opening,
gs. The monotony of waiting became unbearable at last, and
rival, and a half-dozen miners lifted themselves wearily to the ground. The crowd pressed forward with eager questions, but the t
hite-faced and eager-eyed, and said, "It won't be long now, ma'am, till we'll be afther rachin'
some question, but
hungry like, maybe, an' no wondher; but safe, ma'am, as safe as av ye
igns?" she asked. "D
oth childer a-laughin' in your face or ever the mornin' dawn
night passed, and the morning dawned, and Larry
story: "They're a-worki
perish from hunger and foul air long before the way could be opened into their priso
hrist-child in the hallowed manger in the town of Bethlehem. White and pure upon the earth, in the winter sunlight, rested a covering of newl
pt her company for the night had gone
hat there
so at last, and she had thanked them for
life; she only prayed now that their dear bodies might be
st room; she laid out the clean, new clothing, and the spotless sheets; she even t
ee them till the time came, she found the Christmas
a book or two, and, last of all, some little gifts that her own weary, l
mas dawn had come;
oor, simple Christmas gifts, there came some softening influence that moved her heart, and brought the swift tears to her
and Sandy McCulloch stumbled in. He was out of breath, his eyes were wide with exc
started to
an
had come int
he forced out bre
y, aliv
he room seemed whirling round her; s
ted. "Alive, an'
ell. The shock of joy had been too sudden and too
pings, they labored with redoubled energy, if such a thing could be, and, after another night of most gigan
of Bennie seemed fain to leave his wasted body, it took
s in tender haste to their mother's house; and those who ran before sho
he men grasped one another's hands, and tried to speak without a tremor in the voice-a
er burial. But it was only when the lips of Tom and Bennie were unsealed, with growing strength,
ie the shock had been more severe. He gained strength very slowly, indeed. He could not free his mind fr
t he could leave his easy-chair without a hand to help him; and not until all the s
spoken for it; that skilled hands in the great city gave proper treatment to the blind boy's eye
to his valley home. Wide-eyed he was; exuberant with hope and fancy,
or the trees more richly clothed with verdure. The first faint breath of coming autumn had touched the landscape here and
ran on and on, were sparkling in the sunlight with a beau
s were! Bennie said he never dre
the ever changing landscapes formed and
fallen, and from that city, up the valley of Wyoming, Benn
swelled with pride, as, by some unaccountable instinct, Bennie ca
me. And as they grasped his hand, and marked his happiness, some l
d Bennie, hand in hand together, as they used t
she heard, instead, the light footsteps of her two boys on the walk, and their voices at the door; and then-why, then, she had Bennie in her arms, and he was saying-str
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