The Three LieutenantsKingston, William Henry Giles
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The Three Lieutenants
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Officers -- Juvenile fiction; Sea stories
Nothing had been seen of the drogher, and Jack and Adair agreed that
should she not appear in two or three days they would get leave to go in
search of her. She might have been wrecked on one of the neighbouring
islands, and the party on board be unable to obtain the means of
returning. By noon the next day the hurricane had ceased, and Murray
accompanied Colonel O'Regan to Saint John's, followed by a servant
leading Stella's horse, and carrying her riding-habit. In every
direction the havoc caused by the storm was visible; cottages blown down
or unroofed, sugar-canes laid low, fruit-trees upturned or stripped of
their fruit; in many places the road was almost impassable; but
labourers were at work with saws and axes clearing away the trunks which
lay across it. In the evening, when the air was comparatively cool and
refreshing, Murray rode back with Stella. The colonel was detained by a
person on business just as they were setting off, and begged that they
would ride on, saying that he would overtake them. Alick said more than
he had ever before ventured to do. Stella turned away her head while he
was speaking; then, lifting her eyes to his face with an expression in
hers certainly not of annoyance or anger, she answered--
"You have your profession, Mr Murray. You assuredly do not contemplate
quitting that, and I am the daughter of one the world calls an
adventurer. I cannot desert him while he allows me to bear him company,
and I know not in what direction his fate may lead him. Perchance your
regard for me may prove but a passing fancy, and you would regret having
bound yourself to one whom, after we part on this occasion, you may not
meet again for years, when she may be so changed, as everything we see
around us changes, that you would not recognise her. I know too well
that this has been the case with others--why not with us?"
Her voice trembled as she uttered the last sentences. Murray urged
every plea which his honest affection prompted. He had no fears of what
she dreaded. He trusted that before long he should obtain his
promotion, and then, in these piping times of peace, he might expect to
remain for some time on shore, and be able to occupy his Highland home.
"I dare not pledge my troth, but there is no one for whose happiness I
can more earnestly pray," said Stella, looking at him with her bright
eyes beaming as the most ardent lover could desire. Will that satisfy
you?
"Yes, dearest Stella because I know that you would not trifle with one
who has given you a true and faithful heart," answered Alick. He had
never before uttered such words, and the tone of his voice showed the
deep feeling which prompted them.
"I believe you," she said simply.
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