Ido not recollect of ever seeing my mother by the light of day. she was with me in the night. she would lie down with me, and get me to sleep, but long before i waked she was gone. very little communication ever took place between us. death soon ended what little we could have while she lived, and with it her hardships and suffering. she died when i was about seven years old, on one of my master’s farms, near lee’s mill. i was not allowed to be present during her illness, at her death, or burial. she was gone long before i knew anything about it. never having enjoyed, to any considerable extent, her soothing presence, her tender and watchful care, i received the tidings of her death with much the same emotions i should have probably felt at the death of a stranger. which best describes the tone of this excerpt? angry and impassioned dignified and logical eloquent and proper