Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Midshipmen -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
"You have come into our country in what I fear will prove troublous
times," observed La Touche, as we were seated at the supper table. "The
people are inclined to take the law into their own hands in other places
besides Vernon, and are specially ill-disposed towards the _noblesse_,
who, they declare, have been living on the fat of the land, while they
have been starving. Our friend Monsieur Planterre, after what has
occurred, not considering his life safe in the town, has come out here,
but thought it wiser not to appear as a guest, lest it should be
reported that I have entertained him. My people suppose him to be a
lackey, as he acts the part to admiration; and he will take his
departure to-morrow morning, without, I hope, being discovered, so that
they will all be ready to declare that Monsieur Planterre has not come
to the chateau."
"Yes, there is a sad time coming for France, from what I hear is taking
place in Paris," said Madame La Touche. "The people have already got
the upper hand, and the king himself is, I fear, in hourly peril of his
life."
"Ah! we must not think or talk about such things too much," said La
Touche. "My object at present is to make our guest's stay in France
pleasant, and not to speak of disagreeable subjects. Sophie will, I am
sure, aid me in that object."
Sophie smiled, and said that such an occupation would afford her much
pleasure.
CHAPTER TWENTY NINE.
CONCLUSION.
As the supper was at a comparatively early hour, we retired to the
drawing-room, where the young lady played and sang, with much spirit,
several lively airs, which her brother selected. She then chose one for
herself of a more plaintive character, which had, as she intended it
should have, a strange effect upon me. I listened in raptures, for her
voice was sweet and melodious.
"I am indeed glad that you understand French so well," she said. "When
I heard that an Englishman was coming some day, I thought that we should
have had to carry on a conversation by signs, and that would have been
very stupid."
"I fear that I do not speak it very correctly, but I must try to improve
myself," I remarked.
"You do make a few mistakes now and then, but I shall be delighted to
instruct you, and to correct your errors, if you will allow me to do
so."
That night, although somewhat tired from the exertions I had gone
through in the morning, it was some time before I felt inclined to turn
in; and when I did at length go to bed, I remained awake far longer than
usual, thinking of the beautiful Sophie, her sweet voice still sounding
in my ears.
I was awakened next morning by Larry, who accompanied one of the
servants to my room.
"I did not see you last night, Mr Terence, and I couldn't tell what had
become of your honour," he exclaimed. "Faith, I tried to tell the
people of the house that I wanted to find you, but not a word of my best
French did they understand."
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