David Harum: A Story of American LifeWestcott, Edward Noyes
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David Harum: A Story of American Life
Westcott, Edward Noyes
Bankers -- Fiction; New York (State) -- Fiction
The next day was equally fine, but during the night the ship had run
into the swell of a storm, and in the morning there was more motion than
the weaker ones could relish. The sea grew quieter as the day advanced.
John was early, and finished his breakfast before Miss Blake came in.
He found her on deck about ten o'clock. She gave him her hand as they
said good morning, and he turned and walked by her side.
"How is your brother-in-law this morning?" he inquired.
"Oh," she said, laughing, "he's in a mixture of feeling very well and
feeling that he ought not to feel so, but, as they are coming up pretty
soon, it would appear that the misgivings are not overwhelming. He came
in last night, and retired without saying a word. My sister pretended to
be asleep. She says he went to sleep at once, and that she was awake at
intervals and knows that he slept like a top. He won't make any very
sweeping admissions, however, but has gone so far as to concede that he
had a very pleasant evening--which is going a long way for him--and to
say that you are a very agreeable young man. There! I didn't intend to
tell you that, but you have been so good that perhaps so much as a
second-hand compliment is no more than your due."
"Thank you very much," said John. "Mr. Carling is evidently a very
discriminating person. Really it wasn't good of me at all. I was quite
the gainer, for he entertained me more than I did him. We had a very
pleasant evening, and I hope we shall have more of them, I do, indeed. I
got an entirely different impression of him," he added.
"Yes," she said, "I can imagine that you did. He can be very agreeable,
and he is really a man of a great deal of character when he is himself.
He has been goodness itself to me, and has managed my affairs for years.
Even to-day his judgment in business matters is wonderfully sound. If
it had not been for him," she continued, "I don't know but I should have
been a pauper. My father left a large estate, but he died very suddenly,
and his affairs were very much spread out and involved and had to be
carried along. Julius put himself into the breach, and not only saved
our fortunes, but has considerably increased them. Of course, Alice is
his wife, but I feel very grateful to him on my own account. I did not
altogether appreciate it at the time, but now I shudder to think that I
might have had either to 'fend for myself' or be dependent."
"I don't think that dependence would have suited your book," was John's
comment as he took in the lines of her clear-cut face.
"No," she replied, "and I thank heaven that I have not had to endure it.
I am not," she added, "so impressed with what money procures for people
as what it saves them from."
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