Swept Out to Sea / Or, Clint Webb Among the Whalers
rn the Particulars of a Matt
Bolderhead Neck and commanded a view of both the ocean and
d lived in affluence during her girlhood and it was considered by her friends a great mistake on her part when she married my father. He was a ship's surgeon when they were married an
not blame grandfather for his bad opinion of the man! Aunt Alice dying before grandfather, Mr. Downes could never hope to handle much of grandfather's money. There was a sum set aside for Paul in grandfather's will. And even that Mr. Downes could not touch; it was tied u
a tender feeling for Bolderhead, and as I grew older and evinc
that ever lived! But she was easily influenced by other people. As I grew older and began to understand what went on more clearly, I knew th
of each other. Frankly I saw altogether too much of him-and I told my mother so. But Mr. Downes wa
gh them acquired the belief that I was a rude and untrustworthy fellow, and she feared my boatmen companions were wean
a head. I saw my way clear, I believed, through Paul's vicious
wing room. It was long past the dinner hour. I drove Paul up onto the veranda and towa
's somebody t
for you," I responded,
, and pushed him into the room before me. My mot
ou becalmed outside? You must be awfully hungry. Ring for James, Clinton, and he will fix you up something nice in the pantry." Then
: "What is the meaning of this outrage, Clinton Webb
l could get in a word; "but I turn him over to your
n has done to poor Paul? Stand still, will you?" he added, jerking Paul around as he tried to untie the
his pocketknife and cutting the cord. "Look at Paul's face! What have I tol
" cried mother. "W
he had been impressed by Mr. Downes' calumnies. Her first t
nd that is how he came by his bruises. But I tied him up because I didn't fancy being slit up like a codfish with thi
uddered, and sank back
ing to her side and putting my arm across her shoulde
fear came into his own countenance. He knew something about the ungovernable rages into whi
ble, scandalous story, Mary! Why
"We were both angry-I admit that. But
you speak up and
ousin, sullenly. "He-he tied my arms and then he
orrified mother could not believe him. But Mr.
ver hear of such depravity-such viciousness? A p
use the circumstance to a purpose which for some time I have longed to ac
ped mother, se
He has just as good as admitted it is a conspi
erything you could to prejudice mother against me. Is it any wo
ar son," mother begged.
ponded, firmly. "But these two shall not
s sneering look would have enraged me at another time.
man, is not law here. It is not in your
replied, still quietly
story as false. It would be quite within your character to have cut your
said. "That is too valuable a bit of evidence for you to get hold of. Even Paul will not deny owning
d," sneered Mr. Downes,
t leave this house. You and Paul shall nev
your mother
decide," I assured him, and without looking at he
we obey your beh
ear out a warrant against Paul for assault with t
my mother. "Don't th
e it shall be don
ity!" said my mother
d think what might have happened
Downes. "You are your f
consider that
uch if you knew as much abo
nstant. "I've heard enough insinuations regarding father from Pa
very white face, while Downes tur
fool?" he snarled. Paul was qui
tell you. He says my father committed suicide, and that if
to fear-and back again-was such a swift transition that it startled me. I began from that moment
o my mother. For a moment she sat motionless. No
n alarm. Had I not caught her sh
led Mr. Downes. "You have over-exci
ing all my strength I picked her up bodily and carried her to the nearest couch. The bell push was at h
stress, Marie," I
the big butler, c
that Mr. Downes' bags are brought
ectly impassive. Mr. Downe
f my sister to leave the house while she is so unwell. What do yo
the French woman, anxiously. "She
d frighten anybody!" cried
age around inside of half an hour and to drive wherever Mr. Downes shall d
o much as favor me with a look, but with sphynx-like composure left the room. To