Margaret Capel, v. 2 of 3
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Mr. Haveloc, as they stood on the deck of his yacht. "I comm
day to commence Viking, would
of her making prize of some solitary fishing boat on a dark night. And only think, Miss Fitz
pirate," said Aveline, "don't you
l their propensities, without th
ngs done by those Vikinger," sa
he has it not, it is a deformity, not a vi
re, Mr. Haveloc," said Avelin
iment paid me before," sa
atrick, who was seated a little apart, with a book in her hand. "Bu
e no enthusiasm," s
mellows the proceedings of such gentry; and I own to an
ick, when our Calabrian friends
'the Ariel,'" said Aveline. "I am sure it is a bea
said Mr. Haveloc. "If I meant to keep her,
ll her?" asked Aveline
ed a little, and the
e are, Mr. Haveloc, the very names of which recalls much that is be
ut he has not been so much be-rhymed. A pistol is a handier wea
, laughing, "will never be appreciated
elight of all sober people, while a horse Viking, or even a S
people cannot live well, who
isely, who live in the past or
ine; "but I cannot help recollecting that 'the children of this
ome moments. "I wonder what that
find that all through their lives they are wronged and surpassed by thos
said Mr. Havel
oken of, like your unprincipled neighbour-you will be deceived and impoverished by those who are more skilful than yourself, skilful in arts which your profession forbids you to use. If they are not told this
ch struck by her remar
ever to be rich. Plain dealing never answers with common minds; and I leave you to jud
the old poet," s
not more distan
it is fro
d," remarked Mrs. Fitz
d Fletcher's
rdess,'" said Aveline, "you were to have done so
s Fitzpatrick, I must see you look a little more comfortable; I shall order up
he arranged a pile of red silk cushions
d feel very little disposed to quarrel with his luxurious equi
practitioner," said Mr. Haveloc,
ith any one else who should presume to call her Mr. Lindsa
" said Mr. Havelo
and settled her
licious and variegated tints. The air was hot and still, and nothing interrupted the silence but the flapp
ittle way," sa
lie at anchor. Suppose we were becalmed i
uncheon on board,
n into some great danger, after
sure of horrid dream
gh," said Aveline. "Every thing seem
opium Miss Fitzpatrick,"
Fitzpatrick, with an anxious look,
ained, opened the book ha
rising on her cushions, with cheeks flushed, and her large t
ever written," said she, as he laid dow
better than 'C
at stately simplicity in the opening,-what richness in the lyrical movements! They seem to have been inspired by the tawney
der the slight disadvantage of not be
hat he borrowed some of the
is was highway robbery, p
e Milton, I see
sh bigotry of his faction, not that which improves the individual. And the much admired anecdote of knocking up his daughters in the night, to write his verses, appears to me the cool
are talking trea
e, he was consistent in holding it," continued Mr. Haveloc. "You know he persisted
then received the stamp of time, and Charles was not compelled
; and then Mr. Haveloc would not suffer Aveline to move. He brought up every thing up
thing could equal his kindness and attention; and, therefore, it was not
xhaustion that she could scarcely move into the boat, which was lowered to take her to the shore. A fresh breeze had risen; it was rather rough landing. The boat could not be got close enough to the jetty. Mr. Haveloc, after exchanging a few whispered words with Mrs. Fitzpatrick, sprang out, knee-
ve been done? She was unable to walk, and the ch
e had concluded them. He was earnest in pressing his further services u
l. She hardly knew what Mr. Lindsay would say to her if she summ
took up his hat, told Mrs. Fitzpatrick he should wait on her the next morning, to learn whether she had forgiven him for tiring out her daughte