The Water-Witch; Or, the Skimmer of the Seas: A TaleCooper, James Fenimore
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The Water-Witch; Or, the Skimmer of the Seas: A Tale
Cooper, James Fenimore
Sea stories
“Mr. Alderman, my admiration of your niece is not unknown to you.”
“I have suspected it, sir;” returned the burgher, who believed the
tenor of the compromise was getting clearer, but who still waited to
know the exact value of the concessions the other party would make,
before he closed a bargain, in a hurry, of which he might repent at his
leisure—“Indeed, it has even been the subject of some discourse between
us.”
“This admiration induced me to visit your villa, the past night,——”
“This is a fact too well established, young gentleman.”
“Whence I took away——” Ludlow hesitated, as if anxious to select his
words—
“Alida Barbérie.”
“Alida Barbérie!”
“Aye, sir; my niece, or perhaps I should say my heiress, as well as the
heiress of old Etienne de Barbérie. The cruise was short, Captain
Cornelius Ludlow; but the prize-money will be ample—unless, indeed, a
claim to neutral privileges should be established in favor of part of
the cargo!”
“Sir, your pleasantry is amusing, but I have little leisure for its
enjoyment. That I visited the Cour des Fées, shall not be denied. I
think la belle Barbérie will not be offended, under the circumstances,
with this acknowledgment.”
“If she is, the jade has a rare squeamishness, after what has passed!”
“I pretend not to judge of more than my duty. The desire to serve my
royal mistress had induced me, Mr. Van Beverout, to cause a seaman of
odd attire and audacious deportment to enter the Coquette. You will
know the man, when I tell you that he was your companion in the island
ferry-boat.”
“Yes, yes, I confess there was a mariner of the long voyage there, who
caused much surprise, and some uneasiness, to myself and niece, as well
as to Van Staats of Kinderhook.”
Ludlow smiled, like one not to be deceived, as he continued.
“Well, sir, this man so far succeeded, as to tempt me to suffer him to
land, under the obligation of some half-extorted promise—we came into
the river together, and entered your grounds in company.”
Alderman Van Beverout now began to listen like a man who dreaded, while
he desired to catch, each syllable. Observing that Ludlow paused, and
watched his countenance with a cool and steady eye, he recovered his
self-command, and affected a mere ordinary curiosity, while he signed
to him to proceed.
“I am not sure I tell Alderman Van Beverout anything that is new,”
resumed the young officer, “when I add, that the fellow suffered me to
visit the pavilion, and then contrived to lead me into an ambush of
lawless men, having previously succeeded in making captives of my
boat’s-crew.”
“Seizures and warrants!” exclaimed the burgher in his natural strong
and hasty manner of speaking.
“This is the first I have heard of the affair. It was ill-judged, to
call it by no other term.”
Ludlow seemed relieved, when he saw, by the undisguised amazement of
his companion, that the latter was, in truth, ignorant of the matter in
which he had been detained.
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