Ishmael; Or, In the DepthsSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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Ishmael; Or, In the Depths
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
Fiction
"Oh, sir, how shall I thank you?" joyfully began Ishmael.
"By just making the best use of your opportunities to improve yourself,
my lad," smiled his friend, patting him on the shoulder.
"But, sir--in the vacation--it will give you trouble--"
"It will afford me pleasure, Ishmael! I hope you can take my word for
that?"
"Oh, Mr. Middleton! Indeed you--how can I ever prove myself grateful
enough?"
"By simply getting on as fast as you can, boy! as I told you before. And
let me tell you now, that there is good reason why you should now make
the best possible use of your time; it may be short."
"Sir?" questioned Ishmael in perplexity and vague alarm.
"I should rather have said it must be short! I will explain. You know
Mr. Herman Brudenell?"
"Mr--Herman--Brudenell," repeated the unconscious son, slowly and
thoughtfully; then, as a flash of intelligence lighted up his face, he
exclaimed: "Oh, yes, sir, I know who you mean; the young gentleman who
owns Brudenell Hall, and who is now traveling in Europe."
"Yes! but he is not such a very young gentleman now; he must be between
thirty-five and forty years of age. Well, my boy, you know, of course,
that he is my landlord. When I rented this place, I took it by the year,
and at a very low price, as the especial condition that I should leave
it at six months' warning. Ishmael, I have received that warning this
morning. I must vacate the premises on the first of next February."
Ishmael looked confounded. "Must vacate these premises the first of next
February," he echoed, in a very dreary voice.
"Yes, my lad; but don't look so utterly sorrowful; we shall not go out
of the world, or even out of the State; perhaps not out of the county,
Ishmael; and our next residence will be a permanent one; I shall
purchase, and not rent, next time; and I shall not lose sight of your
interests; besides the parting is six months off yet; so look up, my
boy. Bless me, if I had known it was going to depress you in this way, I
should have delayed the communication as long as possible; in fact, my
only motive for making it now, is to give a good reason why you should
make the most of your time while we remain here."
"Oh, sir, I will; believe me, I will; but I am so sorry you are ever
going to leave us," said the boy, with emotion.
"Thank you, Ishmael; I shall not forget you; and in the meantime, Mr.
Brudenell, who is coming back to the Hall, and is a gentleman of great
means and beneficence, cannot fail to be interested in you; indeed, I
myself will mention you to him. And now come in, my boy, and take
luncheon with us. We breakfasted very early this morning in order to get
the teachers off in time for the Baltimore boat; and so we require an
early luncheon," said Mr. Middleton, as he walked his young friend off
to the house.
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