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He won't come back till he gets ready, if it isn't for a month." "Of course not; but I should like to know when I can probably see him." "You can probably see him when he comes home. He started in his boat for Vinal Haven early this morning." "This morning?" repeated Donald, who wished to be sure on this point. "Didn't I say so? This morning. He comes back when he pleases."
"If he pounded Hasbrook, why should he run over to Seal Harbor, when he had a fair wind to come up?" asked Donald. "To deceive you, as it seems he has," laughed Mr. Beardsley. "Probably getting aground deranged his plans." "But he ran over to Northport after we parted." "Because it was a better place to conceal himself during the day. Sykes says he went down to Vinal Haven that day.
"Can you tell me when he is likely to return?" "He intended to come back to-night if the wind favored him. He went to Vinal Haven early this morning, and as you are a sailor, you can tell better than I whether he is likely to return to-night," replied Mrs. Sykes. "The wind is fair, and there is plenty of it," added Donald. "What time did he leave?" "About four o'clock.
Nearly every child had regular tasks; they were taught to use their hands as well as their eyes and thoughts, and Ruth was very proud that she could hemstitch nicely, and "set the heel" of a stocking, and finish off its toe. After Vinal brought the letter from Ruth's father Mrs.
Both her mother and Winifred laughed at Ruth's eager prophecy. Gilbert and Winifred often talked to Ruth of their soldier brother, Vinal; and she never tired of hearing the story of a midnight visit he had made during the previous winter.
I started early this morning to go down to Vinal Haven; but I'm dished now, and can't go," continued Captain Shivernock, so interlarding with oaths this simple statement that it looks like another thing divested of them. "Where did you get aground?" asked Donald. "Down by Seal Harbor." "About three miles from here." "Do you think I lied to you?" "By no means, sir."
Donald could not divine how the captain had got aground near Seal Harbor, if he was bound from Belfast to Vinal Haven, though it was possible that the wind had been more to the southward early in the morning, compelling him to beat down the bay; but it was not prudent to question anything the captain said. "I ran in shore pretty well, and took the ground.
The Andalusian showed in her coy yet open air, in her small, broad hand and foot, in a languorous liquidity of eye. Their son, a well-behaved and pretty youth of twelve, and their daughter, two years older, rode behind them on the back seat. The daughter bore one of those mosaic names with which the mixed race has sprinkled California Teresa del Vinal Morse.
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