Nellie Arundel : $b A tale of home life — John Shaqi
Nellie Arundel : $b A tale of home lifeShaw, Catharine
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Nellie Arundel : $b A tale of home life
Shaw, Catharine
Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Families -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction
Transcriber's note: Unusual and inconsistent spelling is as printed.
[Illustration: How intently they gazed at the corner of the rocks round
which Wilmot must come.]
_[The Arundel Family series]_
NELLIE ARUNDEL.
_A Tale of Home Life._
BY
C. S.
[CATHARINE SHAW]
AUTHOR OF "THE GABLED FARM."
Not thankful when it pleaseth me,
As if Thy blessings had spare days,
But such a heart, whose pulse may be
Thy praise.
New Edition.
LONDON:
JOHN F. SHAW AND CO.
48, PATERNOSTER ROW, E.C.
All rights reserved.
DEDICATED
TO
The Memory
OF
My beloved Father.
CONTENTS.
CHAPTER
I. FIRELIGHT
II. A PEEP AT CHRISTINA
III. HOME-SICK
IV. A VISIT TO FAIRLEIGH
V. AUNT RUTH
VI. CAUGHT BY THE TIDE
VII. WHERE?
VIII. FLOATING OUT TO SEA
IX. ADA'S FRIEND
X. SISTER AND BROTHER
XI. TEMPTED
XII. SOWING AND REAPING
XIII. CALLED HOME
XIV. REST
XV. SUNRISE
XVI. "THINE EYES SHALL SEE THE KING"
XVII. IN THE NIGHT
XVIII. "THAT WHICH WAS LOST"
XIX. ADA'S STORY
XX. CROSSES
XXI. AN UNEXPECTED ANSWER
XXII. A LETTER
XXIII. GUESSING
XXIV. WAITING
XXV. HASTY
XXVI. CONCLUSION
[Illustration]
NELLIE ARUNDEL.
A Tale of Home Life.
CHAPTER I.
FIRELIGHT.
"ADA, my dear, you will spoil your eyes if you attempt to read by
firelight."
The girl addressed looked up from her book into her mother's face, but
answered absently, without moving:
"This fire gives such a good light, mamma! And it is so comfortable
sitting here."
"It is, dear; but you will find, when you have to rouse yourself at
tea-time, that you are cold and cross, and not at all fit to take your
part in everything cheerfully."
Ada looked incredulous, but yielded to her mother's wish, and drew
nearer the table, where a shaded lamp was casting a bright and pleasant
light.
"It is so much nicer to do as one likes," she said, drawing her
shoulders together and shivering slightly.
"Yes, at the time," answered Mrs. Arundel, quietly.
"People always forget," continued Ada, "that they used to like such
things when they were young."
Her mamma gave her an arch smile, and Ada continued—
"I don't mean you do exactly; but people want us to grow wise all at
once; now don't they, mamma?"
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