England -- Juvenile fiction; Guardian and ward -- Juvenile fiction
Once, according to their own words, they took revenge upon the old Tor,
and had picnics upon its wind-swept heights in a body; but where the
revenge lay they themselves best knew. But the girls looked down the
Ugly Leap with awe, Oscar, with his scarred forehead, looking down with
the rest. A wonderfully clear view they had of the sea and the Swallow's
Cliff.
"I say," cried Dick, the happy thought striking him as he gazed,
"couldn't we take the girls over as far as the cliffs and the sea?
They've never been there, you know, Willett, and 'twouldn't be too far,
if we took old Rameses and the cart."
"Just a nice little outing," agreed Oscar; and down they all sat in
council to sketch out the programme, to use their own words.
CHAPTER X.
THE EXPEDITION TO SWALLOW'S CLIFF--CAUGHT BY THE TIDE.
"How far is it?" was Inna's leading question.
"Three miles as the crow flies," returned Dick.
"It would be delightful," smiled she.
"It would be jolly," said Jenny, using a word of Dick's.
"And I hope grand-auntie will let us go," sighed Sybil.
"Oh, she'll be sure to if I stand surety for your safety, like a good
old grandfather," Dick assured them. "And, I say, it ought to be
to-morrow, Willett," he suggested.
"Short notice."
"Yes; but it can be done. I'll see Madame Giche on our way home."
So when the gold was intermingling with the grey under the park trees,
and it was hard upon sundown, the whole party went bounding up the
avenue at the Owl's Nest, the rooks over their heads cawing a noisy
"good night" to them and the world in general. They found Madame Giche
pacing to and fro on the terrace with the peacocks.
At first the aged lady was hard to manage: if her nieces were of the
party, they must take Rance, their nurse, she said; but, as Dick assured
her, there was no need.
"They'll be as safe as safe, dear Madame Giche," were his words, spoken
with the persuasive grace of a courtier, smiling his boyish smile into
her face. "With two such safeguards as Willett and me, they can't come
to any harm--in fact, there's nothing they can come to harm in--'tis a
safe shore, even if they took into their heads to bathe, which none of
the young ladies will, I daresay."
"No, grand-auntie; we don't want to bathe or do anything dangerous,"
pleaded Sybil.
"And we don't want to be babies, and take our nurse," objected Olive.
"Well, dears, you shall have your way," promised over-persuaded
grand-auntie; and so "the midges," to use Dick's words, "won the day."
Oh, the joy of waking with a whole long summer's day of pleasure in
store! An excursion to the beautiful sea--she had scarcely seen it in
her short life.
Inna was up, and dressed and looking out of her chamber window, when
Oscar came into the paddock below to attend to some lambs.
"Hurry up, old lady! 'tis a glorious morning," cried he, looking up and
catching sight of her at the window.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account