'Keep it there,' she cried. 'Oh, papa, papa, why should we be miserable
apart ever again? I will stay with you now wherever you go for ever.'
Colonel Gerald looked at her for a minute, he kissed her once again upon
the face, and then burst into a laugh.
'And this is the only result of a voyage made under the protection of
Mrs. Crawford!' he said. 'My dear, you must have used some charm to have
resisted her power; or has she lost her ancient cunning? Why, after a
voyage with Mrs. Crawford I have seen the most devoted daughters desert
their parents. When I heard that you were coming out with her I feared
you would allow yourself to be schooled by her into a sense of your
duty, but it seems you have been stubborn.'
'She was everything that is kind to me, and I don't know what I should
have done without her,' said the girl. 'Only, I'll never forgive her
for not having awakened me to meet you this morning. But last night
I suppose she thought I was too nervous. I was afraid, you know,
lest--lest--but never mind, here we are together at home--for there is
the hill--yes, at home.'
But when Daireen found herself in the room to which she had been shown
by the neat little handmaiden provided by Colonel Gerald, and had seated
herself in sight of a bright green cactus that occupied the centre of
the garden outside, she had much to think about. She just at this moment
realised that all her pleasant life aboard the steamer was at an end.
More than a touch of sadness was in her reflection, for she had come to
think of the good steamer as something more than a mere machine; it
had been a home to her for twenty-five days, and it had contained her
happiness and sorrow during that time as a home would have done. Then
how could she have parted from it an hour before with so little concern?
she asked herself. How could she have left it without shaking hands
with--with all those who had been by her side for many days on the good
old ship? Some she had said goodbye to, others she would see again on
the following day, but still there were some whom she had left the ship
without seeing--some who had been associated with her happiness during
part of the voyage, at any rate, and she might never see them again. The
reflection made her very sad, nor did the feeling pass off during the
rest of the day spent by her father's side.
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