Sunrise by William Black
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Then the little French lady glanced out at the window, and threw up her
hands, and said with a shudder, "Frightful! Truly frightful. What should I do with those two little ones ill, and myself ill? The sea might sweep them away!" Mr. Brand, having observed something of the manners of Josephine and Veronique, was inwardly of opinion that the sea might be worse employed: but what he said was-- "You could take a deck-cabin, madame." Madame again shuddered. "Your friends are English, no doubt, monsieur; the English are not so much afraid of storms." "No, madame, they are not English; but I do not think they would let such a day as this, for example, hinder them. They are not likely, however, to be on their way back for a day or two. To-morrow I may run over to Calais, just on the chance of crossing with them again." Here was a mad Englishman, to be sure! When people, driven by dire necessity, had their heart in their mouth at the very notion of encountering that rough sea, here was a person who thought of crossing and returning for no reason on earth--a trifling compliment to his friends--a pleasure excursion--a break in the monotony of the day! "And I shall be pleased to look after the little ones, madame," said he, politely, "if you are going over." |
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