Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXI, No. 3, September 1847Various
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Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXI, No. 3, September 1847
Various
Literature -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals
This was said so rapidly, and so unexpectedly, as to take Mulford
completely by surprise. Scarce believing what he heard, the young man
was disposed, at first, to feel hurt, though a moment’s reflection
showed him that he ought to rejoice in the result, let the cause be what
it might.
“More than I had hoped for!” he could not refrain from repeating a
little bitterly; “is Jack Tier, then, of so much importance, that _his_
company is thought preferable to mine!”
“Hush, Harry!” said Rose, laying her hand on Mulford’s arm, by way of
strengthening her appeal. “Do not say _that_. You are ignorant of
circumstances; at another time you shall know them, but not now. Let it
be enough for the present, that I promise to accompany you if Jack will
be of our party.”
“Ay, ay, Miss Rose, I will be of the party, seeing there is no other way
of getting the lamb out of the jaws of the wolf. A’ter all, it may be
the wisest thing I can do, though back to the Swash I must and _will_
come, powder or no powder, treason or no treason, at the first
opportunity. Yes, _my_ business is with the Molly, and to the Molly I
shall return. It’s lucky, Miss Rose, since you have made up your mind to
ship for this new cruise, that I bethought me of telling Biddy to make
up a bundle of duds for you. This carpet-bag has a change or two in it,
and all owing to my forethought. Your woman said ‘Miss Rose will come
back wid us, Jack, and what’s the use of rumpling the clothes for a few
hours’ sail in the boat;’ but I knew womankind better, and foreseed that
if master mate fell in alongside of you ag’in, you would not be apt to
part company very soon.”
“I thank you, Jack, for the provision made for my comfort; though a
little money would have added to it materially. My purse has a little
gold in it, but a very little, and I fear you are not much better off,
Harry. It will be awkward to find ourselves in Key West penniless.”
“We shall not be quite that. I left the brig absolutely without a cent,
but forseeing that necessity might make them of use, I borrowed half a
dozen of the doubloons from the bag of Señor Montefalderon, and,
fortunately, they are still in my pocket. All I am worth in the world is
in a bag of half eagles, rather more than a hundred altogether, which I
left in my chest, in my own state-room, aboard the brig.”
“You’ll find that in the carpet-bag too, master mate,” said Jack,
coolly.
“Find what, man—not my money, surely?”
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