Melbourne House, Volume 1
n their return to the house he was at once taken up with some of
ke a gentlemanly boy as he was, he had carried out there where the litter of it would be in nobody's way. Preston Gary was a very fine fellow; about sixteen, a handsome fellow, very spirited, very clever, and very gentle and kind
are you go
I have a goo
he
morr
going w
n. Unless you wa
go with you? Whe
Crum Elbow-they say there are first-rate trout st
! with Loupe, you know. You'r
oupe? You see, I shall be gone the whole
ld take care of him. And I should like to go, Pre
on. "You frighten the fish, Daisy! I don't believe you can d
r some time she and Preston discussed the plan, the fish, an
where is t
ea!" said
and the French were figh
ou know where it is? You'll fin
hesi
on't know where t
t has become of
d looking serious;-"and lately mamma hasn
map of Europe, and se
ou'll find yourself in
hat, Daisy,
verything! There could not be a reasonable doubt of it. What would Preston be,-what would Mr. Dinwiddie or Capt. Drummond be,-if they knew nothing? And by the same reasoning, what would Daisy Randolph be? What could she do with her talents, if she let them lie rusty with ignorance? Now this was a very serious though
began slowly,
ork,-"it is a little ticklish to stroke this into order-but i
mean flies-I m
e at the Crimea yet, are you? I'll s
of geography only to
reston. "Daisy, just look for that bunch
ell me what is
isy-thank you!-you'd be
d!" exclai
ow can you? Suppose I shew you my pictures of the North American India
ilent, feel
ll not know whether the English came from the east or the west, nor wheth
n set Preston off into a burst of laughter, for which he atoned
said; "I think you are b
ike everybody els
nd, coming upon the scene,
Daisy answered, looking a little troubled, but in her slow,
I will make him ask pardon in another manner. Bu
ld take it," said Daisy. The
are not half a score of years wiser. What were you ta
ew it to me on the map
o it. You shouldn't ask
im
drew up another chair and pointed out the Crimea and Sebastopol, and shewed the course by which the English ships had come, for Daisy took care to ask that. Then, finding so earnest a listener, he went on to describe to her the situation of other places on
nteresting!" she remarked with a si
ave something to
Daisy, lookin
about soldiers-don't you
me on the instant thoughtful and still. Yet changed, as the Captai
l, D
tell you, I do not w
and watched her while she got down from her
on the table for me?" sh
ravings, which were the sole cause and explanation of its finding a place in Mr. Randolph's library. He put it on the table and watched Daisy curiously, who disregarding all the pictures
hardness, as a good s
d feeling. He stopped and rea
isy!"-h
Capt. D
do with what we we
shut this up and p
out of the house and through the shrubbery. He let her alone till she had brought him to a shady spot, where und
?" he said, as she let go
r question, C
hat have those words you shewed me,-what have
d Daisy slowly, "what it me
hy
ave told you
city. The Captain could not imagine what
re. Through shade and through sun, down grassy steeps and up again, flying among the trees as if some one were after them, the Captain ran; and Daisy was pulled a
n the bank and throwing himself beside h
uld think so," said Dai
tell me-do you call
here can be such little
e can be
g do you expect t
" said Daisy.
s are you go
ther hard at the Captain
harge of the Light Brigade, in
id not quite understand him, but
t if I do it will not be because the
isy," said he, "are you the
p over the sunny slopes of
s, highly kept; stately and fair; and Daisy could not help remembering that in all that domain, so far as she knew, there was n
s at the same time perfectly childish too,-"I have told
are not an
si
rmit other people to as
's w
mischief in the Captain's face than might be manageable, she pulled away her h
ion: MELBO
e bank, hoping to get if they could a taste of the river breeze. Lying there stretched out under the trees,
a tiny bend in the shore made a spot of shade, Daisy was crouching on the gro
What a nice thing it is to be
soft, but its utterances were distinct; the words could be heard quite plainly. And Daisy sat back from her sand-work, and June began to sing something. What, it would have been difficult to tell at the top of the
hat's pretty!" s
aptain, let's get nearer the performers. Lo
ore they should be seen. They succeeded. Daisy was intent upon her sand-work again, and June's back was towar
he field
e field o
e field o
in you
!" whispe
wedish war song," said th
-said June-"t
space of very fine sand, left wetted and adhesive by the last tide. Here the battle of Inkermann had been fought, and here Daisy's geography was going on. Capt. Drummond, who alone had the clue to all this, sat down on a convenient stone to exami
r, Daisy?" he said. "You wan
t. Drummond, I could let it flow i
me and tide wait for no man;' and we won't wait for the tide. Here Gary-make yourself us
bring it in, i
or your hat, man. Do im
see you are
" said Gary-"if that's your idea of military duty. Wha
ains. Daisy, suppose we lay in a supply of the
the river. Capt. Drummond carefully poured out the water into the Mediterranean, and opened a channel through the Bosphorus and D
r, Capt. Drummon
as they should be, for th
so cold
are always cold, but flowers grow down in the v
ose black ones,
great too, and beautiful. And here go the Carpathians-and her
y beauti
ry; I have not thrips enough. There is St. Petersburg-here is Constantinople-here is Rome-now here is Paris. Hallo! we've no England! can't leave London out. Give me that spoon, Da
never knew geography before. I
," said the Captain.
aisy, touching the little spot of w
" said Gary.
glish and French f
See, there was one,-and there was another-tremendous;-and there,-and there,-and there,-and there,-and all over! This little strip here that is getting swallowed up in th
ed at Capt
," he said; "all over the s
south and no
for," said Gary. "Nobody wants a possession o
id Capt. Drummond, taking t
row in the north. Daisy, I want to know which
of Europe and looked at Gary
id Gary. "
know what
hat I may throw myself after you, as Douglas did after the Bruce's locket; s
e singing a battle-song as we came
anging from its amazed look. B
t wa
Daisy. "O tha
ot a collection of Swedish war-songs? They used to sing and fight together, I am told. They are
it from
ne is a fine month, I know-for
aughing,-"I mean my June-the
ere, my good woman-Powers of
the woman said, in her low
'll say that for you. Where did you get that song your little m
ly was uni
my friend. Wh
ir, I can't sing," she was understood
think so! What's that! You see I have
ke, and so fast that she soon got out of their neighbourhood. The shrinking, glidin
sn't that a character now? But,
what that is
y;-generally takes the form of-I declare I don't know!-fever,
stop her singing?"
e house. Daisy, sing that gipsy song from 'The Camp in
said Capt. Drummond. "D
a gipsy herself," said
other best,"
ng could make her sing again,