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the poor clare-第18章

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hese words; copied in the English version 〃Therefore; if thine enemy hunger; feed him; if he thirst; give him drink。〃

Some of us gave him of our food; and left him eating greedily; like some famished wild animal。  For now it was no longer the sharp tinkle; but that one solemn toll; which in all Christian countries tells of the passing of the spirit out of earthly life into eternity; and again a murmur gathered and grew; as of many people speaking with awed breath; 〃A Poor Clare is dying! a Poor Clare is dead!〃

Borne along once more by the motion of the crowd; we were carried into the chapel belonging to the Poor Clares。  On a bier before the high altar; lay a womanlay Sister Magdalenlay Bridget Fitzgerald。 By her side stood Father Bernard; in his robes of office; and holding the crucifix on high while he pronounced the solemn absolution of the Church; as to one who had newly confessed herself of deadly sin。  I pushed on with passionate force; till I stood close to the dying woman; as she received extreme unction amid the breathless and awed hush of the multitude around。  Her eyes were glazing; her limbs were stiffening; but when the rite was over and finished; she raised her gaunt figure slowly up; and her eyes brightened to a strange intensity of joy; as; with the gesture of her finger and the trance… like gleam of her eye; she seemed like one who watched the disappearance of some loathed and fearful creature。

〃She is freed from the curse!〃 said she; as she fell back dead。







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