Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Dinsmore, Elsie (Fictitious character) -- Juvenile fiction; Louisiana -- Juvenile fiction
"It's some, though," said Ned, "because it seems so real even when you
do know--or guess--who it is that's doing it."
"Well, now, I'm glad you are so easily pleased and entertained, little
fellow," said the voice from the state-room door. "Perhaps now the
captain will let me pay my fare on the yacht by providing fun for his
little son. That oldest one doesn't seem to need any; he gets enough
talking with the ladies."
"Oh, do you, brother Max?" asked Ned, turning to him.
"Yes," laughed Max; "it's very good fun."
"Hello!" shouted a voice, apparently from the deck, "Mr. Raymond, sir,
better come up here and see that we don't run foul of that big
steamer--or she of us."
The captain started to his feet, but Max laughed, and said in a
mirthful tone, "Never mind, father, it's a false alarm, given for
Ned's amusement."
"Please don't scare anybody else to amuse me, brother Max," said Ned,
with the air of one practising great self-denial.
"I don't think father was really very badly scared," laughed Lucilla;
"and we may feel pretty safe with two good naval officers and a
skilful crew to look out for threatening dangers and help us to avoid
them."
"That's right, miss; no occasion for anxiety or alarm," said the man's
rough voice that had spoken before.
"Thank you; I don't feel a particle of either," laughed Lucilla.
"And I am sure neither you nor any of us should, under the care of two
such excellent and skilful seamen," added Violet in a sprightly tone.
"That's right and I reckon you may feel pretty safe--all o' you," said
the man's voice.
"Of course; who's afraid?" cried the boyish voice, close at Ned's
side. "Some of those old Spaniards were drowned in this gulf, but that
was because they knew nothing about managing a vessel."
"Oh, yes!" exclaimed Ned, "but my father does know how, and so does
brother Max."
"That's a mighty good thing," said the voice, "and we needn't fear
shipwreck, but can just devote ourselves to having a good time."
"So we can," said Ned. "And we do have good times here in the
_Dolphin_. Anybody is pretty sure of good times when papa is at the
head of affairs."
"Quite a complimentary speech from my little son," laughed the
captain.
"And where are you going in this _Dolphin_?" asked the voice.
"To New Orleans, then to Berwick Bay and on through the lakes and
bayous to my grandma's place--Viamede. I've been there before and it's
just beautiful."
"Then I'd like to go too," said the voice. "Won't you take me along?"
"Yes, yes, indeed! whether you are Cousin Ronald or brother Max, I
know grandma will make you welcome."
At that everybody laughed and his grandma said:
"Yes, indeed, they are both heartily welcome."
"And whichever you are I'm obliged to you for making this fun for me,"
continued Ned. "Oh, what was that!" as a loud whistle was heard
seemingly close in his rear. He turned hastily about, then laughed as
he perceived that there was no one there. "Was it you did that,
brother Max?" he asked.
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