All But Lost: A Novel. Vol. 2 of 3Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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All But Lost: A Novel. Vol. 2 of 3
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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Alice was walking down Knightsbridge with her uncle, when they came
upon a tall gentleman with a lady on his arm. Alice and her uncle
recognised them at the same moment, and each could feel the other
start slightly. Alice grew very pale, but looked straight forward, as
did her uncle. Frank coloured with indignation, but he, too, gave no
sign of recognition. Katie felt her husband draw himself up stiffly,
and looked up in his face. Then she glanced at the passers. Their
faces, as well as her husband's, told her who they were.
“Is that your uncle, Frank?”
“Yes, Katie,” Frank said. “Those are my uncle and Alice Heathcote. Is
it not too bad, Katie? He must be as much out of his mind as ever.
And I suppose Alice dared not notice me.”
“I don't quite think that she wished to speak any more than he did,
Frank. She looked very cold and proud. Never mind, dear. We can do
very well without them.”
“Very well, Katie, I don't absolutely care a bit, only the utter
injustice and absurdity of the thing make me angry. No, dear, I am
perfectly happy as I am.”
Katie was rather pleased, too, and comparing the stately Miss
Heathcote to herself, she said, “After all, I do think I can make
Frank happier than she would ever have done.” A thought when they
were alone she confided to her husband, who said he had never doubted
the fact for a moment.
CHAPTER XIX.
A CHANGE OF PLAN.
JOHN HOLL'S habitation had not changed very greatly since the night
that Frank Maynard had gone there with his friend Prescott to help
Bessy Holl in her time of trouble. Bessy had long since started to
join her husband—sooner, indeed, than she had ever hoped to do—for
eight months after he had sailed, a letter arrived from him, with
good news for his anxious wife. He told her that at first his life on
board ship had been very miserable. His companions were principally
ruffians of the lowest class, but it happened that the officer in
command wanted a clerk, and had employed him for some hours each day
in writing. This officer had taken a liking to him, and had granted
him the great indulgence of sleeping apart from the general herd of
convicts, who had before made his life miserable by their perpetual
blasphemies and disputes. When the voyage was half over they had
attempted a rising, with the object of murdering the warders and
seizing the ship. In the short fray which followed he had been able
to be of some assistance, and had received a severe blow, intended
for the commanding officer, from a belaying pin, which had laid him
up for some time. Upon landing, the officer had reported so strongly
in favour of his conduct, that the governor of the establishment
had written to the home authorities in mitigation of his sentence,
and had promised him a ticket of leave at the end of six months,
employing him in the meantime in the office. He therefore told Bessy
she could at once sail for Adelaide; he would be able to join her
upon her arrival.
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