The Hawks of Hawk-Hollow: A Tradition of PennsylavaniaBird, Robert Montgomery
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The Hawks of Hawk-Hollow: A Tradition of Pennsylavania
Bird, Robert Montgomery
Pennsylvania -- History -- Fiction
His objections, however, to descend were overruled by the Captain,
and having been announced at his own instance, and the young lady
having expressed great satisfaction at the happy change in his
condition, as indicated by a renovation of strength so unexpected, he
was even forced to do as he proposed, and suffer himself to be
conducted into her presence.
Miss Loring was evidently surprised and shocked by the change in his
appearance, which was still odiously visible, notwithstanding the
great pains he had been at to arrange his battered person to
advantage. The hair, massed over his forehead, to hide an envious
patch, added but little ornament to his bloodless visage; nor did the
splint on his right arm, the riband-ties of his sleeve which could
not wholly conceal it, and the black silk sling that supported the
arm on his breast, impart any peculiar elegance to a person of
ghostly tenuity. However, the surprise of the young lady, though
confirmatory of his own assurances in relation to his unprepossessing
looks, served the good purpose of drawing what blood was left in his
body into his cheeks, and thus, for an instant, removed one item of
deformity.
The little confusion into which he was thrown by this inauspicious
reception, was luckily driven to flight by the boisterous and
triumphant introduction immediately commenced by Captain Loring.
"Look ye, Catherine, my girl," he cried; "here's my young Herman
Hunter, the painter, that you fished so finely out of the water; and,
adzooks, he says, he'll paint the action for you, as well as your
brother Tom on the Brandywine, and General George Washington on the
fatal field of Braddock! You see how quick we are curing him--begin
to have quite an opinion of that fellow, Merribody!--As soon as we
get his arm out of the stocks here, he's to begin. Don't intend to
let him go back to Elsie's; but Elsie's a good nurse,--will say that
for her. Have somebody to talk to, now! Will have cousin Harriet back
as soon as possible. So be civil to my young Herman
What-d'ye-call-it.--Think he looks very much like my poor Tom!"
With such characteristic expressions, the ancient soldier dispelled
the young man's embarrassment; and Herman now turning his eyes upon
the maiden with a disposition to be pleased, he found, in her
countenance, so much to admire of beauty both physical and spiritual,
that his approbation added a double emphasis to his expressions.
Indeed he spoke of her act of heroism, and his own gratitude, with a
warmth and energy of feeling that, to her own surprise, nearly
startled the tears into her eyes, while they filled the Captain with
a new sense of his daughter's merits.
"Adzooks!" he cried, in a rapture, "he tells the truth, and he speaks
like an honest fellow! 'Twas the noblest deed in all the world, and
't shall be painted."
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