Foxholme Hall, and Other TalesKingston, William Henry Giles
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Foxholme Hall, and Other Tales
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Adventure stories; Boys -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction
"I was not long in discovering that my unfeigned devotion had its due
effect on the heart of Mdlle. Julie, the youngest of the three. Though
respectful and tender in my manner, I was bolder than under other
circumstances I should have been towards one so much my superior in rank
and education. She either did not consider how much below her I was
placed, or disregarded the circumstance, for in perfect innocence of
heart she encouraged my advances; and her old father and mother being
generally in their cabin below, had no opportunity of discovering what
we were about. At last I ventured to offer my arm to assist her in
walking the deck when the ship rolled much. She accepted it with but
slight hesitation; and from that day forward I was her constant
companion, her sisters being rather amused than otherwise by what they
considered merely a sailor's gallantry towards the youngest and
prettiest lady present; the captain, who, in his way, was a very
respectable man, taking them under his especial care. They were,
however, not so fond of the fresh air as Mdlle. Julie, and thus she was
often on deck alone with me. Often would she stay by my side, watching
the sun sink with a halo of ruddy flame into the ocean, till the
twinkling stars came out, and the pale moon cast its tranquil light upon
the sea. She used to recount to me, with artless simplicity, the events
of her short life, and all her hopes and prospects for the future. She
was not ambitious: she would like to see Paris and all its wonders; but
after that, she would be content to settle down in a quiet little
country village, with--
"`One you love,' I added, as she paused.
"`Yes,' she answered, blushing. And I thereon spoke of my love and
devotion, but confessed my poverty and the hopelessness of ever gaining
sufficient to support her.
"She smiled at my scruples; told me that she had wealth enough for both,
and that she valued a true and honest heart more than all the riches of
the world.
"Poor girl! she little knew the accursed wretch to whom she was ready to
link her fate. Once or twice I thought of telling her the truth; but I
dared not: indeed, while I was by her side, I already felt better, and
thought I might reform. Dreams--dreams, which were soon to fade away,
and leave the frightful reality more glaring before my eyes. Some time
had thus passed; the winds were light and baffling, so we had not made
much way, when one night, during my watch on deck, I found Brand Hallton
standing close by me, just before the mainmast. Besides the man at the
wheel, there was only one lookout man forward awake; the rest of the
watch were fast asleep, stowed away under the poop-deck.
"`How fares your love with the old Frenchman's pretty daughter?' said
Hallton, touching my arm.
"I shuddered as he did so, and could scarcely answer.
"`What matters that to you?' I at length replied. `She is not likely
to think of one so mean and poor as I am,' I added.
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