Afloat and Ashore - A Sea Tale by James Fenimore Cooper
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"I do" promise you, Miles, "said my sister, in a voice so solemn as almost to frighten me. "And I, Miles," added Lucy; but it was so low, I had to lean forward to catch the syllables. "This is honest and right,"--it was honest, perhaps, but very wrong,--"and it convinces me that you are both reasonable, and will be of use to us. Rupert and I have both made up our minds, and intend to be sailors." Exclamations followed from both girls, and another long silence succeeded. "As for the law, hang all law!" I continued, hemming, and determined to speak like a man. "I never heard of a Wallingford who was a lawyer." "But you have _both_ heard of Hardinges who were clergymen," said Grace, endeavouring to smile, though the expression of her countenance was so painful that even now I dislike to recall it. "And sailors, too," put in Rupert, a little more stoutly than I thought possible. "My father's grandfather was an officer in the navy." "And _my_ father was a sailor himself--in the navy, too." "But there is no navy in this country now, Miles," returned Lucy, in |
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