Blue Ridge Mountains -- Juvenile fiction; North Carolina -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Juvenile fiction
“Samuel was the fifth son and of them all the most like his father, who
was a famous seaman and had been thrice around the world, and many times
about the Horn. When Samuel and Dorothy were married there was feasting
and dancing in the old Marshall home at Norfolk, and good wishes from
high and low. They were so young, so handsome, so fortunate, that only
one cloud could be discovered anywhere on their horizon, and that was
that either they must be apart, or Dorothy must follow the fortunes of
the sea with her husband. This she would gladly have done had it not
been that her mother, whose only daughter she was, suffered poor health
and could not endure to have her daughter leave her. So it was decided
that Samuel was to make one journey more, for which he had signed, and
that he would then give up his sailor’s life and conduct a ship chandlery
at home.
“With that Dorothy begged him to go with her for one last journey over
the mountains, that they might be together in solitude for a while. So
he took his fine roan, Pacolet, and she her little mare, Bess, and they
rode away for a wonderful month among the mountains, stopping where they
pleased, and seeing the homes and plantations of their fellow Virginians,
and everywhere they were entertained with great consideration, for two
handsomer or more charming young people it would have been difficult to
find. Moreover, Samuel loved his horse Pacolet better than anything in
the world save his bride, and to feel this faithful and spirited steed
under him, and to see the fair face of his love shining with health and
joy, was, he thought, all that any man could ask of fate.
“So it was with a stout heart that at last he sailed away as commander of
his elder brother’s merchantman, _The Adventure_, carrying cotton to
France and tobacco to Algiers and gold to Constantinople. For you must
know, Azalea, that at that time—I think it must have been about 1794,
America did a good trade among the ports of the Mediterranean and even
beyond. Perhaps, too, if you have read your history, you will know how
the corsairs of the Barbary States preyed upon these merchantmen, so that
it was necessary for America to place a fleet of battleships to guard the
African coast in order to protect the merchant ships from the pirates.
Notwithstanding this, many a ship was held against its will and its
officers and crews made prisoners, and it was a common thing for notices
to be read in American churches, giving the names of those in captivity
in Tripoli or Algiers. Then would the friends and relatives of the
imprisoned men raise money and buy them out again.
“But Samuel Bings had no fear. The Bings were brave men and subtle men,
and they reckoned with their wits to keep them out of trouble.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account