Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Family -- Juvenile fiction
While Walter and his sister were amusing themselves by watching the
excursionists, they became aware of being the object of notice to two
young men who were walking slowly along the esplanade near them. But
they were so absorbed with what for the time had got their attention,
that they failed to give any special heed to these strangers. Having
put up their horses, they made for the sea, and mingled with the
numerous comers and goers, keeping a special eye, from time to time, on
the mechanic's family and their doings. They were gazing down from the
esplanade upon the busy crowds rushing backwards and forwards on the
sands below them, when the two young men who had before noticed them
passed slowly by them, raising their hats. The two were Saunders and
Gregson. Now, it is true that Walter had, as he called it, dissolved
partnership with these his old companions, and had not met them since
the day of the sad disaster in the park; but, nevertheless, there still
lingered in his heart a measure of liking for them which he could not
altogether get rid of, and a certain amount of regret that all
intercourse with them had been broken off. So he looked round
hesitatingly as he marked their salutation, and they noticed it. Again
they neared one another, and this time the young men smiled, and Walter
returned the smile. Then the two stopped, and Gregson said, "Come, old
fellow, shake hands; you've treated us rather shabbily to cut us as you
have done, but we cannot bear the thought of our old friendship being so
easily broken up. We've had many a jolly day together, and why should
it not be so again?" He held out his hand, and Walter could not, or did
not, resist the impulse to grasp it warmly. Then Saunders must have a
similar grip, and Walter could not bring himself to refuse it. After
this Julia was introduced, and the four went about amicably together,
the two young men warming up, as they saw Walter's resolution melting
away, and rattling on with all sorts of light and frivolous talk, which
grated sadly on the ear and heart of Julia Vivian.
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