Boys -- Juvenile fiction; School children -- Juvenile fiction
The greatest privilege of all, however, was that they could see the
river without going out of their own house. There were three back
windows to the house, one above another; and from the two uppermost of
these windows there was what the children called a view of the Thames.
There was a gap of a few yards wide between two high brick houses: and
through this gap might be seen the broad river, with vessels of every
kind passing up or down. Outside the second window were some leads,
affording space for three or four chairs: and here it was that Jane and
Agnes liked to sit at work, on certain hours of fine days. There were
times when these leads were too hot, the heat of the sun being reflected
from the surrounding brick walls; but at an earlier hour before the
shadows were gone, and when the air blew in from the river, the place
was cool, and the little girls delighted to carry their stools to the
leads, and do their sewing there. There Philip would condescend to spend
a part of his mornings, in his Midsummer holidays, frightening his
sisters with climbing about in dangerous places, or amusing them with
stories of school-pranks, or raising his younger brother Hugh's envy of
the boys who were so happy as to be old enough to go to school at Mr.
Tooke's, at Crofton.
The girls had no peace from their brothers climbing about in dangerous
places. Hugh was, if possible, worse than Philip for this. He imitated
all Philip's feats, and had some of his own besides. In answer to Jane's
lectures and the entreaties of Agnes, Hugh always declared that he had a
right to do such things, as he meant to be a soldier or a sailor; and
how should he be able to climb the mast of a ship, or the walls of a
city, if he did not begin to practise now? Agnes was almost sorry they
had been to Broadstairs, and could see ships in the Thames, when she
considered that, if Hugh had not seen so much of the world, he might
have been satisfied to be apprenticed to his father, when old enough,
and to have lived at home happily with his family. Jane advised Agnes
not to argue with Hugh, and then perhaps his wish to rove about the
world might go off. She had heard her father say that, when he was a
boy, and used to bring home news of victories, and help to put up
candles at the windows on illumination nights, he had a great fancy for
being a soldier; but that it was his fortune to see some soldiers from
Spain, and hear from them what war really was, just when peace came, and
when there was no more glory to be got; so that he had happily settled
down to be a London shop-keeper--a lot which he would not exchange with
that of any man living. Hugh was very like papa, Jane added; and the
same change might take place in his mind, if he was not made perverse by
argument. So Agnes only sighed, and bent her head closer over her work,
as she heard Hugh talk of the adventures he meant to have when he
should be old enough to get away from Old England.
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