The formalities above recorded having been disposed of, Dorothy, nobly
abetted by Bess and extravagantly encouraged by Mr. Harley, plunged into
the business of her trousseau with the utmost fury. She became the
center of a bevy of dressmakers and milliners, and these artists got
vastly in the way of Richard when he called. Richard, being excluded,
put in hours in the harmless society of Mr. Fopling, who looked upon
Richard, now his wedding day was fixed, in fearful admiration, and said
that some day he supposed he must come to it himself. Mr. Fopling spoke
of marriage as though it were a desperate creature of citadels and mines
and scaling ladders and smoke-filled breaches, to face which would call
for the soul of a paladin.
As Dorothy's gown-buying and hat-trimming expanded into a riot of
ribbons and flounces and all decorative things, Mrs. Hanway-Harley,
attracted by a bustle dear to the feminine heart, was drawn more and
more from out her shell of martyrdom until finally she stood in the
fore-front of the melee, giving directions. She never omitted, however,
to maintain a melancholy, and comported herself at all times as should a
mother who only bows to the dread inevitable and but dresses her child
for the sacrifice.
Storri about this time was excessively and secretly the busy man. He
went often to New York, and held conferences with Steamboat Dan. The
latter, at Storri's suggestion, began picking up his people; all were
criminal, all aquatic, and two were capable, respectively, of
discharging the duties of a sailing master and an engineer.
Whenever Storri visited New York, Inspector Val was never far to find;
now and then he sent for Steamboat Dan to hear how the plans of Storri
moved. Steamboat Dan failed not to respond; for he was stricken of a
wholesome fear of Inspector Val. And well he might be. There was that
prison cell in Joliet all vacant for his coming; and he must protect the
shady peace of the Albion House near James Slip. Altogether, there was
no help for it; Steamboat Dan must yield to his destiny of stool pigeon
or pay the penalty in stripes. Wherefore he appeared faithfully when
called, and told Inspector Val of Storri's preparations. The _Zulu
Queen_, rich in stores, her bunkers choked with coal, waited only to be
fired up; those men who were to sail her had been secured; her papers
and her captain's papers as well as those of her engineer were ready.
The one thing now was Storri's signal; and with that all hands would go
aboard, get up steam, and point the sable cutwater of the _Zulu Queen_
for Washington.
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