First Love: A Novel. Vol. 1 of 3Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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First Love: A Novel. Vol. 1 of 3
Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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Meanwhile, the little Lady Frances, quite unconscious of the tragic
scene, was standing before a large mirror, at the far end of the
room, contemplating her tiny form, surmounted by the cocked-hat, tried
on in all the varieties of fore and aft, athwart ships, &c. &c. Now,
perfectly satisfied with her own appearance, she advanced on tip-toe,
that her height, as well as her dress, might, as much as possible,
resemble Edmund's. But perceiving Julia's tears, and being informed of
their cause, she flung away hat and dirk, and threw herself into her
sister's arms, and joined in her sobs--with a violence proportioned to
the sudden transition of her feelings. Nothing could console the little
girls, and it being late in the evening, they were obliged to be sent
to bed; to which measure, after some demurring, and many last words,
they consented, for the purpose of being up very early, as they could
not think of an over-night farewell. Locked in each other's arms, and
planning to stay awake all night, lest they should not be called in
time, they cried themselves to sleep; and, alas! ere their eyes started
open in the morning, early as that was, the unconscious cheek of each
had received Edmund's parting kiss, and he was already some way on his
journey.
CHAPTER XXI.
"The billows lift their white heads above me!"
A few days more, and our hero's ship, the Glorious, was on the
high seas. It was night. Edmund had had the early watch--had been
relieved--had retired to his hammock--had fallen into a sound sleep,
and was dreaming of Lodore. Suddenly, his pleasing vision became
troubled. A thunder-storm arose; the loud peal rolled, and resounded
from mountain to mountain: the little girls shrieked. He started
awake! and found the scene indeed different; but the noises which
had occasioned his dream, real. The drum was beating to quarters;
signal-guns were firing; and all hands hastening on deck. He jumped out
of his hammock. The officers were all getting up; the men were casting
the great guns loose, knocking away the bulk-heads, and tumbling them,
as well as all the furniture of the cabins--trunks, tables, chairs, &c.
&c.--pell-mell together, down into the hold, with a tremendous clatter.
In short, the ship was clearing for action. She was also tacking
to close with the enemy, and her deck, in consequence, was greatly
crowded: blue lights burning, rockets going off, sails flapping, yards
swinging, ropes rattling, and the tramping of feet excessive; while
the voice of the officer giving orders was heard, from time to time,
resounding through all. The vessel they were approaching, carried two
stern-lights, indicating that a vice-admiral was on board. While all
eyes were fixed upon her, she drew near slowly, and on coming up,
opened at once all the ports of her three decks, displaying a blaze
of lights which, amid the surrounding darkness, had much grandeur of
effect, not only dazzling by its sudden brightness, but exhibiting, as
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