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at once, and found Mrs. Eames and her friend at the bedside of the dying man. He was already unconscious, and soon breathed his last.
At Mr. Eames's request I now gave up my room at the hotel and came to stay with Mrs. Eames, who was prostrated with the fatigue of nursing the sick man and with grief for his loss.
While I sat and talked with her Mr. Eames entered the room, and said, ‘Mrs. Howe, my wife has always had a menagerie here in Washington, and now she has lost her faithful old grizzly.’
I was intrusted with some of the arrangements for the funeral.
Mrs. Eames said to me that, as the count had been a man of no religious belief, she thought it would be best to invite a Unitarian minister to officiate at his funeral.
I should add that her grief prevented her from perceiving the humor of the suggestion.
I accordingly secured the services of the Rev. John Pierpont, who happened to be in Washington at the time.
Charles Sumner came to the house before the funeral, and actually shed tears as he looked on the face of his former friend.
He remarked upon the beauty of the countenance, saying in his rather oratorical way, ‘There is a beauty of life, and there is a beauty of death.’
The count's good looks had been spoiled in early life by the loss of one eye, which had been destroyed, it was said, in a duel.
After death, however, this blemish
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