do not forget my words in future years, when the story of my life will
seem but as a shadow that once fell upon your path. Change your ways,
Philip dear, abandon deceit, atone for the past; if you can, make your
peace with Maria Lee, and marry her--ah! it is a pity that you did not
do that at first, and leave me to go my ways--and, above all, humble
your heart before the Power that I am about to face. I love you, dear,
and, notwithstanding all, I am thankful to have been your wife. Please
God, we shall meet again."

She paused awhile, and then spoke in English. To the astonishment of
all, her voice was strong and clear, and she uttered her words with an
energy that, under the circumstances, seemed almost awful.

"Tell her to bring the child."

There was no need for Philip to repeat what she said, for Pigott heard
her, and at once came forward with the baby, which she laid beside
her.

The dying woman placed her hand upon its tiny head, and, turning her
eyes upwards with the rapt expression of one who sees a vision, said--

"May the power of God be about you to protect you, my motherless babe,
may angels guard you, and make you as they are; and may the heavy
curse and everlasting doom of the Almighty fall upon those who would
bring evil upon you."

She paused, and then addressed her husband.

"Philip, you have heard my words; in your charge I leave the child,