The Complete Prose Works of Martin Farquhar TupperTupper, Martin Farquhar
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The Complete Prose Works of Martin Farquhar Tupper
Tupper, Martin Farquhar
Apologetics; Essays; Fiction
16. How Charles Fared 204
17. The General's Return 207
18. Intercalary 211
19. Julian's Departure 213
20. Enlightenment 215
21. Charles at Madras 216
22. Revelations 219
23. Convalescence 222
24. Charles Delayed 224
25. Trials 229
26. Julian 231
27. Charles's Return, &c. 233
28. Julian turns up, &c. 237
29. The old Scotch Nurse goes home 238
30. Final 241
CHAPTER I.
PLACE: TIME: CIRCUMSTANCE.
Burleigh-Singleton is a pleasant little watering-place on the southern
coast of England, entirely suitable for those who have small incomes and
good consciences. The latter, to residents especially, are at least as
indispensable as the former: seeing that, however just the reputation of
their growing little town for superior cheapness in matters of meat and
drink, its character in things regarding men and manners is quite as
undeniable for preeminent dullness.
Not but that it has its varieties of scene, and more or less of
circumstances too: there are, on one flank, the breezy Heights, with
flag-staff and panorama; on the other, broad and level water-meadows,
skirted by the dark-flowing Mullet, running to the sea between its
tortuous banks: for neighbourhood, Pacton Park is one great
attraction--the pretty market-town of Eyemouth another--the everlasting,
never-tiring sea a third; and, at high-summer, when the Devonshire lanes
are not knee-deep in mire, the nevertheless immeasurably filthy, though
picturesque, mud-built village of Oxton.
Then again (and really as I enumerate these multitudinous advantages, I
begin to relent for having called it dull), you may pick up curious
agate pebbles on the beach, as well as corallines and scarce sea-weeds,
good for gumming on front-parlour windows; you may fish _for_ whitings
in the bay, and occasionally catch them; you may wade in huge caoutchouc
boots among the muddy shallows of the Mullet, and shoot _at_ cormorants
and curlews; you may walk to satiety between high-banked and rather
dirty cross-roads; and, if you will scramble up the hedge-row, may get
now and then peeps of undulated country landscape.
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