From Farm House to the White House - 912 Freedom Library
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<strong>Farm</strong> <strong>House</strong> <strong>to</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>White</strong> <strong>House</strong>, by William M. Thayer 38<br />
FOUR INCIDENTS AND THEIR LESSONS.<br />
Certain incidents occurred in <strong>the</strong> young life of our hero, which so forcibly illustrate leading elements of his<br />
character that we s<strong>to</strong>p here <strong>to</strong> record <strong>the</strong>m.<br />
His fa<strong>the</strong>r came home one day so sick that he <strong>to</strong>ok <strong>to</strong> his bed at once. It was a severe attack of an old<br />
complaint, which he had vainly tried <strong>to</strong> remove.<br />
"You must have <strong>the</strong> doc<strong>to</strong>r," said Mrs. Washing<strong>to</strong>n, somewhat alarmed by <strong>the</strong> severity of <strong>the</strong> attack.<br />
"Wait a little, and see," replied her husband; "perhaps <strong>the</strong> usual remedies will relieve me." He kept remedies<br />
in <strong>the</strong> house for such attacks, and Mrs. Washing<strong>to</strong>n soon administered <strong>the</strong>m. But <strong>the</strong> relief was only partial,<br />
and a servant was sent for <strong>the</strong> doc<strong>to</strong>r.<br />
"Go in haste," said Mrs. Washing<strong>to</strong>n, as Jake mounted <strong>the</strong> horse and galloped away. "Tell <strong>the</strong> doc<strong>to</strong>r <strong>to</strong> come<br />
as soon as possible," were <strong>the</strong> last words that Jake heard as he dashed forward. Mrs. Washing<strong>to</strong>n was<br />
thoroughly alarmed. Returning <strong>to</strong> her husband's bedside, she said:<br />
"I want <strong>to</strong> send for George."<br />
"Not now," her husband answered. "I think <strong>the</strong> doc<strong>to</strong>r will relieve me. Besides, George has only just got <strong>the</strong>re,<br />
and it is not well <strong>to</strong> disturb him unnecessarily."<br />
George had gone <strong>to</strong> visit friends at Chotana, about twenty miles distant, where he proposed <strong>to</strong> spend his<br />
vacation.<br />
Mrs. Washing<strong>to</strong>n yielded <strong>to</strong> her husband's desire, although intense anxiety filled her heart. She seemed <strong>to</strong><br />
have a presentiment that it was her husband's last sickness. Back and forth she went from door <strong>to</strong> bedroom,<br />
and from bedroom <strong>to</strong> door, awaiting with tremulous emotion <strong>the</strong> coming of <strong>the</strong> physician, at <strong>the</strong> same time<br />
employing such remedies as she thought might afford relief.<br />
"A very sick man," was <strong>the</strong> doc<strong>to</strong>r's verdict, "but I think we can relieve him soon." His encouraging words<br />
lifted a burden from Mrs. Washing<strong>to</strong>n's heart, although she still apprehended <strong>the</strong> worst, and yet she could<br />
scarcely tell why.<br />
"You think that he will recover?" she said <strong>to</strong> <strong>the</strong> doc<strong>to</strong>r, as he was leaving <strong>the</strong> house.<br />
"I think so; he is relieved for <strong>the</strong> present, and I hope that he will continue <strong>to</strong> improve," <strong>the</strong> doc<strong>to</strong>r answered;<br />
and he answered just as he felt.<br />
Still Mrs. Washing<strong>to</strong>n could not disguise her fears. She was a devout Christian woman, and she carried her<br />
burden <strong>to</strong> <strong>the</strong> Lord. She found some relief in laying her anxieties upon <strong>the</strong> great Burden-bearer. She came<br />
forth from communion with <strong>the</strong> Fa<strong>the</strong>r of mercies more composed if not more hopeful. She possessed a<br />
degree of willingness <strong>to</strong> leave her companion in God's hand.<br />
Mr. Washing<strong>to</strong>n was relieved of acute pain, but fur<strong>the</strong>r than that he did not improve. After continuing several<br />
days in this condition, he said <strong>to</strong> his wife one morning:<br />
"You may send for George <strong>to</strong>-day."<br />
"I will," Mrs. Washing<strong>to</strong>n replied, bursting in<strong>to</strong> tears. "I wish I had sent before."