Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Midshipmen -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
"The English are very polite to us here; and some of the young ladies
are charming," observed Dubois. "There is one family especially
polite,--that of a Monsieur Talboys. Ah! _ma foi_! his little daughter
is perfectly charming."
On hearing the name of Talboys, Tom Pim pricked up his ears and looked
at me, for he was not able to understand all that was said.
"We are acquainted with Mr Talboys," I observed, "and all must admire
his daughter. Is she not engaged to be married yet?"
"Ah, yes, there's the pity," said Dubois, shrugging his shoulders; "to a
military officer, I'm told,--the Capitaine Duffy. He has lately
obtained his promotion, and appeared at a ball in a bright new uniform,
which completely captivated the young lady's heart."
"I'll not believe it until I see her, and she tells me so," exclaimed
Tom, starting up. "You must have been misinformed, monsieur."
"_Ma foi_! I hope so," said Dubois; "for I thought I was making great
way, and resolved, if her father would accept me as his son-in-law, to
give up the sea and settle down as a planter in Jamaica."
On hearing this Tom became very fidgety, and proposed that we should go
in search of our friends. As I was afraid that he might say something
which might annoy our hosts, I agreed, and, wishing them good-bye, Tom
and I started for Mr Talboys' town house.
We had no great difficulty in finding it. Just as we reached the
entrance, who should I see but Duffy himself, strutting out in a
captain's uniform. He didn't know me at first, until I hailed him.
"What, Duffy!" I exclaimed. "It must be yourself or your elder
brother. Let me congratulate you on obtaining your captain's
commission. You have faster promotion in your service than we have in
the navy."
"Ah, Paddy! is it you?" he cried, taking me by the hand. "It's myself,
I can assure you. Thanks to this torrid climate, sangaree, and Yellow
Jack, you're right, my boy. All the fine fellows you knew at Savannah
are invalided home, or are under the sod; but as I eschew strong drinks,
and keep in the shade as much as I can, I have hitherto escaped the fell
foe. I suppose you're going to call on my friends the Talboys? They
will be very glad to see you. We often talk about you, for the gallant
way in which you, Pim, and your other messmates behaved when the house
was attacked."
"Here is Pim," I said.
"What! I beg your pardon," said he; "I really did not recognise you;"
and he put out his hand, which Tom took rather coldly. "We all owe you
a debt of gratitude which none of us know how to repay."
"I don't require payment," said Tom, drawing himself up stiffly. "Good
morning, Captain Duffy! I don't wish to detain you."
"Well, as I have to go on guard, I mustn't stop, or I should like to go
back and join Lucy in thanking you."
"I don't require thanks," said Tom, gulping down his rising anger.
"Come along, Paddy."
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