acquaintances promiscuously, you
know."
"I don't think the governor investigated the subject very
thoroughly," young Mainwaring replied, with a laugh. "I noticed
when we registered there were three or four pages of names preceding
ours, and I don't think he gave the matter much attention. If I had
time I would look it up for you, mother, but we must go ashore in
a few moments."
"If I am not mistaken, my dear lady," said Mr. Thornton, who had
overheard the conversation, "you will have little time or inclination
for looking up acquaintances on this trip."
"May I ask why?" Mrs. Mainwaring demanded.
"I think," he replied, maliciously, "that you and Isabel will be too
much occupied in cultivating the acquaintance of mal de mer to care
for your best friends."
"How's that, Thornton? Think it will be rough?" inquired Ralph
Mainwaring.
"The captain tells me the wind is freshening every moment, and we'll
have a decidedly choppy sea before night. I'm thinking we'll have a
nasty trip."
"In that case, perhaps mamma and I will not be the only victims,"
said Isabel Mainwaring.
"I fear not," responded Mr. Thornton. "Were it not or my inherent
chivalry, I should turn back; but I cannot leave you ladies to meet
your fate alone."
Amid the general confusion of leave-taking, Mr. Whitney turned
towards Miss Carleton, saying in a low tone, as he took her hand,--
"I have received cordial invitations both from yourself and Mr.
Thornton to visit your home, and I feel assured of a welcome should
I accept your courtesy; but, pardon me, Miss Carleton, if, after so
brief an acquaintance as ours, I inquire whether I might ever hope
for a welcome from you other than that of a friend?"
The beautiful brown eyes met his own frankly, but all the laughter
and sunshine had gone out of them. They were serious and had almost
a look of pain.
"I am sorry, Mr. Whitney," she said, simply; "but it would be very
unjust if I led you to hope that I could ever regard you other than
as an esteemed friend."
"Pardon me for troubling you," he said, gently. "Believe me always
your friend, and forget that I ever asked for more than friendship,"
and, releasing her hand, he passed on to the others.
The final adieus were spoken; Ralph Mainwaring and his son,
accompanied by the attorney, went ashore; and Miss Carleton, not
caring just then to meet the curious glances of her companions,
walked slowly towards the forward part of the deck
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