There was a small garden in front of the house, surrounded on three sides by a low fence. Captain Dunning pushed open the little gate, walked up to the nose of the house, and hit it several severe blows with his knuckles. The result was that the nose opened, and a servant-girl appeared in the gap.
Is your mistress at home? inquired the captain.
Guess she isboth of em! replied the girl.
Tell both of em Im here, then, said the captain, stepping into the little parlour without further ceremony; and is my little girl in?
Yes, shes in.
Then send her here too, an look alive, lass. So saying, Captain Dunning sat down on the sofa, and began to beat the floor with his right foot somewhat impatiently.
In another second a merry little voice was heard in the passage, the door burst open, a fair-haired girl of about ten years of age sprang into the room, and immediately commenced to strangle her father in a series of violent embraces.
Why, Ailie, my darling, one would think you had not seen me for fifty years at least, said the captain, holding his daughter at arms-length, in order the more satisfactorily to see her.
Its a whole week, papa, since you last came to see me, replied the little one, striving to get at her fathers neck again, and Im sure it seems to me like a hundred years at least.
As the child said this she threw her little arms round her father, and kissed his large, weather-beaten visage all overeyes, mouth, nose, chin, whiskers, and, in fact, every attainable spot. She did it so vigorously, too, that an observer would have been justified in expecting that her soft, delicate cheeks would be lacerated by the rough contact; but they were not. The result was a heightening of the colour, nothing more. Having concluded this operation, she laid her cheek on the captains and endeavoured to clasp her hands at the back of his neck, but this was no easy matter. The captains neck was a remarkably thick one, and the garments about that region were voluminous; however, by dint of determination, she got the small fingers intertwined, and then gave him a squeeze that ought to have choked him, but it didnt: many a strong man had tried that in his day, and had failed signally.
Youll stay a long time with me before you go away to sea again, wont you, dear papa? asked the child earnestly, after she had given up the futile effort to strangle him.
How like! murmured the captain, as if to himself, and totally unmindful of the question, while he parted the fair curls and kissed Ailies forehead.
Like what, papa?
Like your motheryour beloved mother, replied the captain, in a low, sad voice.
The child became instantly grave, and she looked up in her fathers face with an expression of awe, while he dropped his eyes on the floor.
Poor Alice had never known a mothers love. Her mother died when she was a few weeks old, and she had been confided to the care of two maiden auntsexcellent ladies, both of them; good beyond expression; correct almost to a fault; but prim, starched, and extremely self-possessed and judicious, so much so that they were injudicious enough to repress some of the best impulses of their natures, under the impression that a certain amount of dignified formality was essential to good breeding and good morals in every relation of life.
Dear, good, starched Misses Dunning! if they had had their way, boys would have played cricket and football with polite urbanity, and girls would have kissed their playmates with gentle solemnity. They did their best to subdue little Alice, but that was impossible. The child would rush about the house at all unexpected and often inopportune seasons, like a furiously insane kitten and she would disarrange their collars too violently every evening when she bade them good-night.
Alice was intensely sympathetic. It was quite enough for her to see any one in tears, to cause her to open up the flood-gates of her eyes and weepshe knew not and she cared not why. She threw her arms round her fathers neck again, and hugged him, while bright tears trickled like diamonds from her eyes. No diamonds are half so precious or so difficult to obtain as tears of genuine sympathy!
How would you like to go with me to the whale-fishery? inquired Captain Dunning, somewhat abruptly as he disengaged the childs arms and set her on his knee.
The tears stopped in an instant, as Alice leaped, with the happy facility of childhood, totally out of one idea and thoroughly into another.
Oh, I should like it so much!
And how much is so much, Ailie? inquired the captain.
Ailie pursed her mouth, and looked at her father earnestly, while she seemed to struggle to give utterance to some fleeting idea.
Think, she said quickly, think something good as much as ever you can. Have you thought?
Yes, answered the captain, smiling.
Then, continued Ailie, its twenty thousand million times as much as that, and a great deal more!
The laugh with which Captain Dunning received this curious explanation of how much his little daughter wished to go with him to the whale-fishery, was interrupted by the entrance of his sisters, whose sense of propriety induced them to keep all visitors waiting at least a quarter of an hour before they appeared, lest they should be charged with unbecoming precipitancy.
Here you are, lassies; how are ye? cried the captain as he rose and kissed each lady on the cheek heartily.
The sisters did not remonstrate. They knew that their brother was past hope in this respect, and they loved him, so they suffered it meekly.
Having admitted that they were wellas well, at least, as could be expected, considering the cataract of trials that perpetually descended upon their devoted headsthey sat down as primly as if their visitor were a perfect stranger, and entered into a somewhat lengthened conversation as to the intended voyage, commencing, of course, with the weather.
And now, said the captain, rubbing the crown of his straw hat in a circular manner, as if it were a beaver, Im coming to the point.
Both ladies exclaimed, What point, George? simultaneously, and regarded the captain with a look of anxious surprise.
The point, replied the captain, about which Ive come here to-day. It aint a point o the compass; nevertheless, Ive been steerin it in my minds eye for a considerable time past. The fact is (here the captain hesitated), IIve made up my mind to take my little Alice along with me this voyage.
The Misses Dunning wore unusually tall caps, and their countenances were by nature uncommonly long, but the length to which they grew on hearing this announcement was something preternaturally awful.
Take Ailie to sea! exclaimed Miss Martha Dunning, in horror.
To fish for whales! added Miss Jane Dunning, in consternation.
Brother, youre mad! they exclaimed together, after a breathless pause; and youll do nothing of the kind, they added firmly.
Now, the manner in which the Misses Dunning received this intelligence greatly relieved their eccentric brother. He had fully anticipated, and very much dreaded, that they would at once burst into tears, and being a tender-hearted man he knew that he could not resist that without a hard struggle. A flood of womans tears, he was wont to say, was the only sort of salt water storm he hadnt the heart to face. But abrupt opposition was a species of challenge which the captain always accepted at onceoff-hand. No human power could force him to any course of action.