The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 12, November, 1836Various
General
The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 12, November, 1836
Various
American literature -- 19th century -- Periodicals
gay visitant to awaken the suspicion or the hatred of the Indian! It
could not be jealousy. The young foreigner had disclaimed all
pretensions to the hand of his fair cousin, by urging her, with the
freedom and affection of a brother, to accept the addresses of a
youthful admirer in the neighborhood. Indeed, Eldred appeared Julian’s
favorite, from the deep interest he took in all the boy’s amusements,
and the fatigue and self-denial he would undergo to promote his
pleasure. With all the zest of fifteen, he hunted, sailed or angled as
suited the whim of Eldred; and declared he would joyfully exchange the
deck of his schooner, for the hunting grounds of the Susquehanna. He
had so completely won the boy’s heart, that Eldred talked boldly of
forsaking his books and going abroad with Fitzgerald. The proposition
was actually made to Colonel Carlisle, who, at first, treated it as a
jest; but when he perceived that his nephew was serious in urging the
thing, and that he had gained Eldred’s hearty assent, he firmly but
affectionately refused to suffer his son to go beyond parental
restraint at his early age. Eldred was disappointed, but with the
gentleness which marked his disposition, cheerfully submitted to his
father’s wishes; but Julian was not only disturbed, but displeased.
This was the first time he had exhibited any thing of a sensitive or
suspicious nature. He asked if his uncle had not confidence in the
affection he had evinced for Eldred, or in the promises he had made to
guard him from all evil? His feelings were only calmed by new
assurances on the part of Colonel Carlisle, that his confidence in the
regard of his nephew was greatly heightened by this last expression of
it.
The day following, Julian, with a melancholy countenance, informed
Colonel Carlisle, that he had received orders to leave port in less
than a week, and of course he must reach his vessel in time to make
the necessary arrangements; two or three days more were all he could
spend with the beloved relatives to whom his heart was doubly bound by
the ties of kindred and affection. These tidings spread gloom over
every face but Arrowfoot’s. With a penetrating glance, he sought to
read the secret purposes of the stranger, whose words he heeded not.
Julian turned from the inquisitive look; and, with averted eyes,
remarked to Colonel Carlisle, that business called him immediately to
the neighboring town; but as he should only be detained a few hours,
he hoped to return in time to take a last sail with the little party
on the noble river, which would ever dwell in his memory, the mirror
of many past joys.
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