6 GLENOWEN, OR THE

The Nurse, or Dame Morgan, as we
shall henceforth call her, was a mourn-
ful spectator of an interview calculated
to interest every tender feeling of ber
nature. Ah, well-a-day,” was utter-
ed more than once, in a tone of the
-kindest sympathy, till alarmed by . the
increased emotions of Mrs. Evelynn,
she took Rosa in her arms, and giving
a hand to Charles, led them slowly and
reluctantly down stairs; promising, if
their mamma was better, they should
be allowed to see her again soon.

Mrs. Evelynn was the widow of a
clergyman of great respectability, whose
death happened about three years before
the commencement of our history.
Having little or no property beside his
church preferment, ‘he had left her at

‘the