The Gilded Age


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family near her, and to see some of them daily. The tender solicitude of  
her mother, her childlike grief, and her firm belief in the real  
guiltlessness of her daughter, touched even the custodians of the Tombs  
who are enured to scenes of pathos.  
Mrs. Hawkins had hastened to her daughter as soon as she received money  
for the journey. She had no reproaches, she had only tenderness and  
pity. She could not shut out the dreadful facts of the case, but it had  
been enough for her that Laura had said, in their first interview,  
"mother, I did not know what I was doing." She obtained lodgings near,  
the prison and devoted her life to her daughter, as if she had been  
really her own child. She would have remained in the prison day and  
night if it had been permitted. She was aged and feeble, but this great  
necessity seemed to give her new life.  
The pathetic story of the old lady's ministrations, and her simplicity  
and faith, also got into the newspapers in time, and probably added to  
the pathos of this wrecked woman's fate, which was beginning to be felt  
by the public. It was certain that she had champions who thought that  
her wrongs ought to be placed against her crime, and expressions of this  
feeling came to her in various ways. Visitors came to see her, and gifts  
of fruit and flowers were sent, which brought some cheer into her hard  
and gloomy cell.  
Laura had declined to see either Philip or Harry, somewhat to the  
former's relief, who had a notion that she would necessarily feel  
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