The Lighthouse by R. M. (Robert Michael) Ballantyne
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But her tears, being tears of joy, were soon and easily dried--all
the more easily that it was Ruby who undertook to dry them. Mrs. Brand sat up late that night, for there was much to tell and much to hear. After she had retired to rest the other three continued to hold converse together until grey dawn began to appear through the chinks in the window-shutters. Then the two men rose and went out, while Minnie laid her pretty little head on the pillow beside Mrs. Brand, and sought, and found, repose. CHAPTER VIII THE SCENE CHANGES--RUBY IS VULCANIZED As Captain Ogilvy had predicted, Ruby was at once engaged as an assistant blacksmith on the Bell Rock. In fact, they were only too glad to get such a powerful, active young fellow into their service; and he was shipped off with all speed in the sloop _Smeaton_, with a few others who were going to replace some men who had become ill and were obliged to leave. A light westerly breeze was blowing when they cast off the moorings of the sloop. "Goodbye, Ruby," said the captain, as he was about to step on the pier. "Remember your promise, lad, to keep quiet, and don't try to get ashore, or be hold communication with anyone till you hear from me." |
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