Haste and Waste; Or, the Young Pilot of Lake Champlain. a Story for Young People by Oliver Optic
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"I don't think I ever shall be in such a position," replied Lawry modestly. "I am afraid you never will be on board of the _Woodville_." "I'm pretty sure she can be raised, though I may not have the means to do it myself," continued Lawry. "You shall have all the means you want, my boy," replied Mr. Sherwood. "We owe you a debt of gratitude which we shall never be able to pay, and if you want anything, don't fail to call upon me." "If you need any help, Lawry, I'm with you," said Ethan French. "Thank you; I dare say I shall want all the help I can get," answered Lawry, as he took his leave of the family. "I'm the owner of a steamboat!" thought he. "I'm a lucky fellow, and I shall make my fortune in the _Woodville_. I can take out parties, or I can run her on a day route from Burlington up the lake; and there is towing enough to keep me busy all summer." Excited by the brightest visions of the future, he came in sight of his father's cottage. It looked poorer and meaner than it had ever looked before; and perhaps he thought it was hardly a fit abode for a steamboat proprietor. When he saw the tall mast of the ferry-boat, with the sail flapping idly in the wind, he was reminded of the events which had occurred on board of her that afternoon. It was mortifying to think that his father had even been tempted to steal; |
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