the hour of two
At two o'clock of the afternoon the friends were to assemble to pay their last tribute of respect to one who had no further need of friends and respect . The surviving members of the family came severally every few minutes to the casket and wept above the placid features beneath the glass . This did them no good ; it did no good to John Mortonson ; but in the presence of death reason and philosophy are silent . As the hour of two approached the friends began to arrive and after offering such consolation to the stricken relatives as the proprieties of the occasion required , solemnly seated themselves about the room with an augmented consciousness of their importance in the scheme funereal . Then the minister came , and in that overshadowing presence the lesser lights went into eclipse . His entrance was followed by that of the widow , whose lamentations filled the room . She approached the casket and after leaning her face against the cold glass for a moment was gently led to a seat near her daughter .