Had A Little Ready Money At Hand, For Which He Had No Immediate Use.
Thus, When Any One Complained To Him Of The Bad Times, He Recommended
Them To Come Into The Country; It Was Incredible How Cheaply One Could
Live There.
In The Ten Years They Had Passed At Bratvold, Madeleine Had Grown To
Womanhood, And Had Thriven Beyond General Expectation; And When She Had
Got Quite At Home In The Language (Her Mother Had Been A Frenchwoman),
She Soon Got On The Best Of Terms With All Their Neighbours. She Did Not
Remain Much In The House, But Passed Most Of Her Time At The Farmhouses,
Or By The Sea, Or The Little Boat Haven.
A Whole Regiment Of Governesses Had Attempted To Teach Madeleine, But
The Task Was A Difficult One; And When The Governesses Were Ugly Her
Father Could Not Abide Them, And When One Came Who Was Pretty There Were
Other Objections. Richard Paid Frequent Visits To Sandsgaard, Either On
Don Juan Or In The Garmans' Dogcart, Which Was Sent To Fetch Him. The
Chilly, Old-Fashioned House, And The Reserved And Polished Manners Of
Its Inmates, Had Made A Repellant Impression On Madeleine. For Her
Cousin Rachel, Who Was Only A Few Years Her Elder, She Had No Liking.
She Preferred, Therefore, To Remain At Home, And Her Father Was Never
Absent For More Than A Few Days At A Time. She Spent Most Of Her Time On
The Shore Or In The Neighbouring Cottages, In The Society Of Fishermen
And Pilots. Merry And Fearless As She Was, These Men Were Glad To Take
Her Out In Fine Weather In Their Boats. She Thus Learnt To Fish, To
Handle A Sail, Or To Distinguish The Different Craft By Their Rig.
Madeleine Had One Particular Friend Whose Name Was Per, Who Was Three Or
Four Years Older Than Herself, And Who Lived In The Cottage Nearest To
The Lighthouse. Per Was Tall And Strongly Built, With A Crop Of Stiff,
Sandy Hair, And A Big Hand As Hard As Horn From Constant Rowing; His
Eyes Were Small And Keen, As Is Often Seen Among Those Who From Their
Childhood Are In The Habit Of Peering Out To Sea Through Rain And Fog.
Per'S Father Had Been A Widower, And Per His Only Child, But He Managed
To Get Married Again, And Now The Family Increased Year After Year. The
Neighbours Were Always Urging Per To Get His Father To Divide The
Property With Him, But Per Preferred To Wait The Turn Of Events. The
Longer He Waited The More Brothers And Sisters He Had To Share With. His
Friends Laughed At Him, And Somebody One Day Called Him "Wait Per," A
Joke Which Caused Great Amusement At The Time, And The Nickname Stuck To
Him Ever Afterwards. Beyond This, Per Was Not A Lad To Be Laughed At; He
Was One Of The Most Active Boatmen Of The Community, And At The Same
Time The Most Peaceable Creature On Earth. He Did Not Trouble To
Distinguish Himself, But He Had A Kind Of Natural Love For Work, And, As
He Was Afraid Of Nothing, The General Feeling Was That Per Was A Lad
That Would Get On.
The Friendship Between Per And Madeleine Was Very Cordial On Both Sides.
At First Some Of The Other Young Fellows Tried To Take Her From Him, But
One Day It So Happened That When She Was Out With Per, A Fresh
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North-Westerly Breeze Sprang Up. Per'S Boat And Tackle Were Always Of
The Best, So That There Was No Real Danger; But Nevertheless Her Father,
Who Had Seen The Boat Through The Big Telescope, Came In all Haste Down
To The Shore, And Went Out On To The Little Pier To Meet Them.
"There'S Father," Said Madeleine; "I Wonder If He Is Anxious About Us?"
"I Think He Knows Better Than That," Said Per, Thoughtfully.
All The Same The _Attache_ Could Not Help Feeling A Little Uneasy As He
Stood Watching The Boat; But When Per With A Steady Hand Steered Her In
Through The Fairway, And Swung Her Round The Point Of The Pier, So That
She Glided Easily Into The Smooth Water Behind It, The Old Gentleman
Could Not Help Being Impressed By His Skill. "He Knows What He'S About,"
He Muttered, As He Helped Up His Daughter; And Instead Of The Lecture He
Had Prepared, He Only Said, "You Are A Smart Lad, Per; But I Never Gave
You Permission To Sail With Her Alone."
There Was No One Near Enough To Hear The Old Gentleman'S Words, But When
The Spectators Who Were Standing Near Saw That Per Shook Hands With Both
Madeleine And Her Father In a Friendly Manner, They Could All Perceive
That Per Was In The Lighthouse-Keeper'S Good Books For The Future, And
From That Day It Was Taken For Granted That Per Alone Had The Right To
Escort The Young Lady.
Per Thought Over And Over Whom He Should Take With Him In The Boat. He
Saw Well Enough That The Whole Pleasure Would Be Spoilt If One Of His
Friends Came With Them. At Length He Hit Upon A Poor Half-Witted Lad,
Who Was Also Hard Of Hearing Into The Bargain. No One Could Make Out
What Per Wanted With "Silly Hans" In His Boat; But There! Per Always Was
An Obstinate Fellow. Both He And Madeleine Were Well Contented With His
Choice; And When, A Few Days After, She Put Her Head In at The Door, And
Called To Her Father, "I'M Just Going For A Little Sail With Per," She
Was Able To Add With A Good Conscience, "Of Course, He Has Got Some One
With Him, Since You Really Make Such A Point Of It." She Could Not Help
Laughing To Herself As She Ran Down The Slope.
Richard, In The Mean Time, Betook Himself To The Big Telescope. Right
Enough: Per Was Sitting Aft, And He Saw Madeleine Jump Down Into The
Boat. On The Forward Thwart There Sat A Male Creature, Dressed In
Homespun, With A Yellow Sou'Wester On Its Head.
"_Bien!_" Said The Old Gentleman, With A Sigh Of Relief. "It Is Well
They Have Got Some One With Them--In Every Respect."
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The Highest Point On The Seven Miles Of Flat, Sandy Coast Was The
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Headland Of Bratvold, Where The Lighthouse Was Built Just On
