“What is that, darling?”
“Oh! you knows—‘I’m glad—I hever—’”
”‘Saw the day’?” finished Miss Mary.
“Yes, that’s it. Poor Janey didn’t know wot it meant—’tis ’bout God.”
“Shall I sing it for you?”
“Yes—please.”
Miss Mary did so; but when she came to the words, “I’ll sing while mounting through the air To Glory, Glory, Glory,” Flo stopped her.
“That’s wot I’ll do—sing—wile mountin’—’tis hall glory.”
And then again she lay still with closed eyes.
During that night Mrs Jenks and Miss Mary watched her, as she lay gently breathing her earthly life away.