A millionaire at sixteen : $b or, The cruise of the Guardian-Mother — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
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The second cutter had come up and made fast to the stern of the first.
Mr. Boulong had three passengers now, and he decided to take no more,
as there were only five more on the wreck. The other boat was hauled
up to the fast, and secured to it. Two of the oarsmen were transferred
from the second to the first cutter, and the second officer was
directed to take off those that remained. It was a very rough passage,
but the three persons were safely taken on board of the Guardian-Mother.
CHAPTER XXXVI
A HAPPY REUNION
By skilful management on the part of the commander of the
Guardian-Mother, the first cutter, containing the three passengers,
was hoisted up to the davits, and the lady was assisted to the deck,
where she was warmly welcomed by Captain Ringgold. The mate and the
oarsmen assisted Louis and Felix out of the boat, for it was impossible
for any of them to stand alone on the deck of the plunging vessel. The
young millionaire took the arm of his mother, and conducted her to the
_boudoir_, where the nickeled rail nearly surrounding the apartment
enabled her to preserve her equilibrium, though with no little
difficulty.
The first thing she did was to throw her spare arm around the neck of
her son, and draw him to her heart, while she wept tears of joy to find
herself once more in his presence. Louis returned the embrace very
earnestly, and he could not repress his own tears. For some minutes
they remained in each other’s arms, speaking not a word, for no words
were equal to the expression of their emotions.
“Sit down, my dear mother,” said Louis at last, as he supported her to
the broad sofa, where he seated her, and then bolstered her on one side
with the cushions.
“I thank the good Lord that we are together once more, Louis,” she
replied, taking the hand not in use in clinging to the rail. “But I am
utterly bewildered to find you here, as I was when you came to me on
the wreck. I gave myself up for lost before I saw the boats of this
steamer coming over the stormy sea.”
“But you are safe now, and I hope all your trials and persecutions are
over,” added her son warmly, as he pressed the hand he held.
“But where is that man--Scoble, I mean?” asked the poor woman, with a
timid glance at Louis.
“He and his crew will be brought on board of the steamer by the second
cutter.”
“This steamer?”
“Certainly; there is no other steamer near us. But you need not see
him if you do not wish to do so,” suggested Louis. “I hope he has not
ill-treated you, mother;” and the teeth of the young man were firmly
set together.
“No, my son; but his presence is intensely disagreeable to me. Felix
has saved me from a great deal of annoyance.”
“Flix, my dear fellow, I had almost forgotten you in finding my
mother!” exclaimed Louis, as he grasped the hand of his former crony.
“Faix, ye’s moight forget the loikes o’ me at the prisent moment,”
replied Felix. “But it’s mighty glad Oi am to see you, Louis, me
darlint.”