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[Illustration: LANDING AT BEN NEVIS.]
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THE
FLORENCE STORIES,
BY JACOB ABBOTT.
EXCURSION TO THE ORKNEY ISLANDS.
NEW YORK:
SHELDON & COMPANY,
115 NASSAU STREET.
1861.
Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year 1860, by
SHELDON & COMPANY,
In the Clerk’s Office of the District Court of the United States for the
Southern District of New York.
STEREOTYPED BY
Smith & McDougal.
82 & 84 Beekman-st.
PRINTED BY
C. A. Alvord.
15 Vandewater-st.
ENGRAVINGS.
I. LANDING AT BEN NEVIS _Frontispiece_
II. CHOOSING THE STATE ROOMS 23
III. VISIT TO THE ORKNEY ISLANDS 97
IV. ON BOARD THE IONA 127
V. CROSSING THE MICKLE FERRY 195
VI. THE BLACK CRAIGS 225
CONTENTS.
CHAPTER PAGE
I. Letter from Singapore 11
II. Taking Passage 15
III. Preparations 21
IV. The Letter of Credit 36
V. The Embarkation 51
VI. Life on board Ship 61
VII. Morning in Liverpool 80
VIII. Plans Formed 87
IX. The Railway Ride 107
X. The Highland Glens 122
XI. Ben Nevis 135
XII. The Caledonian Canal 153
XIII. The Vitrified Fort 172
XIV. Night Ride by Daylight 188
XV. The Prince Consort 200
XVI. Kirkwall 212
XVII. The Stones of Stennis 222
XVIII. The Embarkation 234
XIX. Conclusion 249
THE ORKNEY ISLANDS.
CHAPTER I.
LETTER FROM SINGAPORE.
On one occasion, when Mrs. Morelle went down to New York with Grimkie
and her two children Florence and John, while her husband was in the
East Indies, she heard that a letter had arrived from him that very
day, and that it had just been sent to the post-office in order to be
conveyed to her at her house up the North River. The letter, she was
told, came from Singapore.
Singapore is a large English port situated just about half way round
the world from America, on the way to the East Indies. It is a sort of
center and rendezvous for all ships navigating those seas, and letters
go and come to and from it in all directions.
It is often visited, moreover, by ships of war, cruising in those seas.
Grimkie went down to New York with his aunt and cousins, on this
occasion, because it was holiday at his school at the Chateau. Every
Saturday was holiday at the Chateau.
His aunt and also his cousins were always very glad to have him go to
New York with them when they went, but he never left his school to go
on such excursions, except upon the regular holidays.
Mrs. Morelle would have been very impatient to reach home if she had
supposed that her husband’s letter would arrive there before she did.
But she knew very well that the mail from New York did not get in till
about eight o’clock, and that the letter would not be brought up to
the Octagon until about half-past eight. She was, therefore, not in
any special haste to reach the end of the voyage, but amused herself
talking with the children very quietly and contentedly all the way.
The steamboat arrived between four and five. Grimkie obtained a
carriage at the pier, and, after assisting Mrs. Morelle and the
children to get into it, he bade them good-by, and turned his own steps
toward the Chateau.
At half-past eight o’clock the letter came. Mrs. Morelle, who had been
watching for the coming of the boy who brought the mail, took the
letter from him at the door, and went at once into her little room to
read it. It was as follows:
Singapore, August 16.
“My very dear wife:
“I have just arrived at this port from Calcutta, on my way to Canton,
and in consequence of letters which I have received here I find that
next summer I shall have occasion to go to London. I hope to reach
there about the first of September.
“Now I have a plan to propose to you, though I do not know what you
will think of it. It is no less than this—that you should take the
children and come out to England and meet me. I shall be able to spend
four or five weeks in England, and then I must return to Canton again.
I might come to America in that time to see you, instead of asking you
to cross the Atlantic to see me, but if I were to do so, the voyage
would occupy nearly all the time that I should have to spare, and thus
leave me only a very few days to spend in your company; whereas, if
you come to London, I can enjoy the pleasure of being with you and the
children a whole month.
“Besides, I think it might perhaps be agreeable to you, and also
improving to the children, to make a little tour in England and
France. The facilities for travelling are such now that I think you will have
no difficulty in coming out alone. If you approve of this plan, I
would recommend to you to cross early in June, and spend a little time
in rambling about England before I come. By sending your address to
my bankers from time to time, I could come to you immediately on my
arrival. Let me know what you think of this plan.
“The overland mail is just closing, so I can not write any more at
this time, I shall, however, write you again very soon, and in the
meantime I am your very affectionate husband.”
James Morelle.
The children came into the room just as their mother had finished
reading her letter, and so she read it aloud to them. They were very
much excited at the idea of making a voyage to England, and they asked
their mother if she thought she would go.
“Yes,” said Mrs. Morelle. “I _rather_ think I shall.”
The children clapped their hands with delight at hearing this answer.
“I wish that Grimkie could go with us,” said Florence.
“So do I,” said John.
“Ah!” responded Mrs. Morelle, shaking her head, “I am afraid that will
be impossible.”