Victorian Short Stories: Stories of Successful Marriages
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Victorian Short Stories: Stories of Successful Marriages
Marriage -- Fiction; Short stories
The news was little more definite than this as yet; though it may as
well be stated once for all that the statement was true. Charley, with
the over-confidence of his nature, had ventured out too far for his
strength, and succumbed in the absence of assistance, his lifeless
body being at the moment suspended in the transparent mid-depths of
the bay. His clothes, however, had merely been gently lifted by the
rising tide, and floated into a nook hard by, where they lay out of
sight of the passers-by till a day or two after.
IV
In ten minutes they were steaming out of the harbour for their voyage
of four or five hours, at whose ending she would have to tell her
strange story.
As Pen-zephyr and all its environing scenes disappeared behind
Mousehole and St Clement's Isle, Baptista's ephemeral, meteor-like
husband impressed her yet more as a fantasy. She was still in such a
trance-like state that she had been an hour on the little packet-boat
before she became aware of the agitating fact that Mr Heddegan was
on board with her. Involuntarily she slipped from her left hand the
symbol of her wifehood.
'Hee-hee! Well, the truth is, I wouldn't interrupt 'ee. "I reckon she
don't see me, or won't see me," I said, "and what's the hurry? She'll
see enough o' me soon!" I hope ye be well, mee deer?'
He was a hale, well-conditioned man of about five and fifty, of the
complexion common to those whose lives are passed on the bluffs and
beaches of an ocean isle. He extended the four quarters of his face
in a genial smile, and his hand for a grasp of the same magnitude. She
gave her own in surprised docility, and he continued:
'I couldn't help coming across to meet 'ee. What an unfortunate thing
you missing the boat and not coming Saturday! They meant to have
warned 'ee that the time was changed, but forgot it at the last
moment. The truth is that I should have informed 'ee myself, but I was
that busy finishing up a job last week, so as to have this week free,
that I trusted to your father for attending to these little things.
However, so plain and quiet as it is all to be, it really do not
matter so much as it might otherwise have done, and I hope ye haven't
been greatly put out. Now, if you'd sooner that I should not be seen
talking to 'ee--if 'ee feel shy at all before strangers--just say.
I'll leave 'ee to yourself till we get home.'
'Thank you much. I am indeed a little tired, Mr Heddegan.'
He nodded urbane acquiescence, strolled away immediately, and minutely
inspected the surface of the funnel, till some female passengers of
Giant's Town tittered at what they must have thought a rebuff--for the
approaching wedding was known to many on St Maria's Island, though to
nobody elsewhere. Baptista coloured at their satire, and called
him back, and forced herself to commune with him in at least a
mechanically friendly manner.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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