Various, The Mirror of Literature, Amusement…
“ On the early morning of the last, as she watched over her uncle's pillow, she perceived that there was a slight moisture on his skin, and that his sleep was sound and untroubled. His slumbers were long and refreshing; and when he awoke it was with perfect consciousness. Dreading the effect of agitation, Giulietta drew her veil over her face, and to his inquiry of "was any one there?" she answered in a low and feigned voice. "I am faint and want food; but who, daughter, are you, who thus venture into the chamber of sickness and death?" "A stranger; but one whose vow is atonement." ”
