Adventure and adventurers -- Juvenile fiction; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
"When you have the opportunity of hearing it spoken, I am sure you will
soon get over that difficulty," observed Harry.
"I hope to do so if I am ever able to mix with French people, or to
obtain a French master."
"I am considered to speak it well, and perhaps you will allow me when I
call to give you a lesson," said Harry, now thoroughly convinced that,
at all events, the fisherman's daughter was not in a menial capacity in
his cousins' family.
He felt relieved. There would be nothing derogatory in his attempting
to become better acquainted with the fair young creature with whom he
had been so greatly struck. Though very unwilling at present to leave
her, he was conscious that he ought not, with so many eyes likely to be
turned in that direction, to remain longer in her society.
"I must attend to my duties," he said, nodding to Adam and his wife.
Unconsciously he lifted his hat to May with the same respect he would
have shown to any high born young lady in the land.
May watched him till he was lost in the crowd. If he by chance
approached young Miles, that worthy kept out of his way. Harry had
undertaken to start the rowers on the lake with the assistance of
Headland. It was remarked that he made two or three mistakes, which
were, however, remedied by his friend. His eyes continually wandered
among the crowd on the banks as if in search of some one. Headland
rallied him when they were alone for a few minutes.
"Why, Harry, you look quite bewildered! Has anything happened?" he
asked.
"Yes, indeed," laughed Harry, who had no secrets with Headland. "I have
made a discovery. I have seen such a lovely girl. I wanted to point
her out to you and Julia, but I could not find you. I went a second
time myself to be satisfied that I had not gazed at her with
rose-coloured spectacles, but I found that she was even superior, if
possible, to what she at first appeared. I am romantic, you know, but I
tell you she is perfectly charming."
"Who is she?" asked Headland.
"Only a fisherman's daughter, but she is living with my cousins, and,
from what I understand, has been educated by them, though they certainly
could not have given her the graceful manner and sweet tone of voice so
remarkable in her had she not possessed them naturally."
"My dear Harry, charming as she may be do not lose your heart to her, or
attempt to win hers in return, if she is of the parentage you tell me,
for although I have no right to lay any stress on the point of birth,
yet I am very sure that others will, and you may be entangled in a way
which will produce much suffering, and may be painful to her as well as
to you."
"I have been thinking of that," answered Harry, "and if she were only an
ordinarily pretty girl I would at once put up my helm and run away from
her; but she is so perfectly lovely that I feel capable of overcoming
every possible objection, could I win her."
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