The Mission by Frederick Marryat
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first proposed the mission, it was more from a feeling of gratitude
toward his old relative than any other, but now he was most anxious to go on his own account. The narratives of combats with wild beasts, the quantity and variety of game to be found, and the continual excitement which would be kept up, inflamed his imagination and his love of field sports, and he earnestly requested to be permitted to depart immediately, pointing out to Sir Charles that the sooner he went away, the sooner he would be back again. This last argument was not without its weight, and Alexander was allowed to make every preparation for his journey. Inquiries were made, and a passage secured on board of a free-trader, which was to touch at the Cape, and in six weeks from the time that the subject had been brought up, Alexander Wilmot took leave of his grand-uncle. "May God bless you, sir, and keep you well till my return," said Alexander, pressing his hand. "May the Lord protect you, my dear boy, and allow you to return and close my eyes," replied Sir Charles, with much emotion. Before night Alexander Wilmot was in London, from thence he hastened down to Portsmouth to embark. The next day, the _Surprise_ weighed anchor and ran through the Needles, and before the night closed in was well down the Channel, standing before the wind, with studding sails below and aloft. CHAPTER III. |
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