Adventure and adventurers -- Juvenile fiction; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
The time flew by. Both were unwilling to return to the house. It was
the last opportunity they would have of meeting alone.
General Sampson's voice addressing Mrs Appleton in loud tones aroused
them.
"I tell you, my dear madam, I shall win my bet notwithstanding," he
exclaimed. "My friend, the captain, is not a man who is likely to
strike his flag as long as he has a stick standing; he will renew the
fight as soon as he has repaired damages."
"I tell you, general, I have known Sir Ralph longer than you have--a
more determined, or rather obstinate gentleman does not exist, and
unless this captain is a man of family, and that he is not, or I am very
sure we should have heard about it, our friend will never give his
sanction."
"Then, by Jove, the young people will run off and do without it, ah! ah!
ah!" roared the general.
"Fie, fie, General Sampson, you would not approve of such a proceeding,
I hope."
"I am not sure of that, Mrs Appleton," was the answer; and just then
the couple came in sight of Headland and Julia, and must have been aware
that their remarks had been overheard.
The young people were still more annoyed at being discovered. They both
rose, and at the same moment the gong sounded from the house to summon
the guests to dress for dinner.
"Pleasant sound that, captain, for those who have appetites," observed
the general. "We must all obey it whether or not, and move homewards."
Though Julia and Headland would willingly have lingered longer, they
were compelled to follow the old general and Mrs Appleton to the house.
How quickly that evening went by. Sir Ralph was as courteous as usual,
and though formal in the extreme in his manner to Captain Headland, no
one would have suspected what had occurred in the morning. Julia did
her best to maintain her composure. Though Sir Ralph begged to have
music, her mother interfered and saved her from the trial.
Next day arrived at length. Captain Headland was really gone. Julia
felt bewildered and desolate; it seemed as if she had received some
heavy blow from which it was impossible to recover. Sir Ralph spoke to
her in a more kind way than usual, and tried to joke with her, while he
amused his guests with the numerous anecdotes which he knew well how to
tell.
The doctor, who came early, allowed Harry to take a ride. "It must be
short though, and you must not gallop at headlong speed, as you naval
officers are apt to do."
"I will get my sister to accompany me to keep me in order." Julia
gladly agreed to bear him company.
"Thank you, dear Julia," said Harry, as soon as they were in the saddle.
"We must go to Downside; I cannot exist another day without seeing
May."
Julia nodded her consent.
"I thought she would have written to me, but I have my fears that either
our good cousins have forbidden her to write or that her letters may
have been stopped," he continued. "Did you write to her?" asked Julia.
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