Fanny Goes to War
FANNY GOES TO WAR BY PAT BEAUCHAMP (FIRST AID NURSING YEOMANRY) WITH AN INTRODUCTION BY MAJOR-GENERAL H.N. THOMPSON, K.C.M.G, C.B., D.S.O LONDON JOHN MURRAY, ALBEMARLE STREET, W. 1919 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED To T.H.
"'Ah! well, yes, have no pity for me, be merciless to me!' she cried.
'But the children? Condemn your widow to live in a convent; I will
obey you; I will do anything, anything that you bid me, to expiate the
wrong I have done you, if that so the children may be happy! The
children! Oh, the children!'
"'I have only one child,' said the Count, stretching out a wasted
arm, in his despair, towards his son.
"'Pardon a penitent woman, a penitent woman! . . .' wailed the
Countess, her arms about her husband's damp feet. She could not speak
for sobbing; vague, incoherent sounds broke from her parched throat.
"'You dare to talk of penitence after all that you said to Ernest!'
exclaimed the dying man, shaking off the Countess, who lay groveling
over his feet.--'You turn me to ice!' he added, and there was
something appalling in the indifference with which he uttered the
words. 'You have been a bad daughter; you have been a bad wife; you
will be a bad mother.'
"The wretched woman fainted away. The dying man reached his bed and
lay down again, and a few hours later sank into unconsciousness. The
priests came and administered the sacraments.
"At midnight he died; the scene that morning had exhausted his
remaining strength, and on the stroke of midnight I arrived with Daddy
FANNY GOES TO WAR BY PAT BEAUCHAMP (FIRST AID NURSING YEOMANRY) WITH AN INTRODUCTION BY MAJOR-GENERAL H.N. THOMPSON, K.C.M.G, C.B., D.S.O LONDON JOHN MURRAY, ALBEMARLE STREET, W. 1919 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED To T.H.