Their story
Adapted in modern English from Baring-Gould (1897–98) · original text below · little is known
(The surviving account on this page begins partway through the story.)
One night the paralysed Romula called to Redempta, her spiritual mother, who found the room filled with dazzling light and fragrance. "Fear nothing," Romula said. "I shall not die just now."
Four days later, feeling death near, she asked for Viaticum (Communion given to the dying). As she received it, singing was heard in the street, perhaps a passing procession, and she died. She was buried in S. Maria Maggiore, and Redempta was later laid beside her.
Early life
The book says little or nothing about early life. This is how the account begins.
Thin entry · the 1897 book gives only 186 words. We have not filled the gap with invented detail.
One night she called out to Redempta, “Mother, Mother come !” Redempta hurried into the room, and found it filled with a dazzling, unearthly light, and a sweet fragrance. There were sounds as of many people entering the house, and the door burst open. '“My mother, fear nothing,” said Romula, as Redempta fell down quaking with terror.