CHAPTER XXV.

"Those that he loved so long and sees no more,

Loved and still loves,--not dead, but gone before,--

He gathers round him."

--_Rogers._

The morning was but dull and dreary, for though the storm had spent

itself, the sky was obscured with clouds and the sea still wrought

tempestuously; but its sullen roar may, perchance, have been as

favorable to the prolonged slumbers of our worn-out friends, whom the

tempest had robbed of so many hours of their accustomed sleep, as the

lack of brightness in the sky and atmosphere.

However that may have been, most of them, retiring about dawn of day,

slept on till noon, or near it.

In Mrs. Travilla's cottage the family gathered round the breakfast table

at the usual hour.

The meal was nearly concluded when a servant brought in the morning

paper and handed it to Mr. Dinsmore.

"I fear that brings news of many disasters caused by the storm,

especially on the Atlantic seaboard," remarked his daughter as he took

it up.

"Altogether likely," was his rejoinder. Then as he ran his eye down the

long list of casualties, "Why, what is this?" he exclaimed, and went on

to read aloud.

"Went ashore last night at Ocean Beach, the Curlew, a pleasure yacht

belonging to W. V. Tallis; Captain Collins. She is a total wreck, but no

lives were lost, passengers and crew being taken off by the men of

Life-Saving Station No. --. List of passengers, Mr. W. V. Tallis, Mr.

Edward Travilla, Mr. Charles Perrine, Miss Mary Keith, Miss Amy

Fletcher, and Miss Ella Neff."

There was a moment of astonished silence, then "Violet!" gasped the

mother, turning deathly pale.

"She was evidently not on board," Mr. Dinsmore hastened to reply, "or

else her name was carelessly omitted in the list, for it says

distinctly, 'No lives were lost.'"

"I hope you are right, Horace," Mrs. Conly remarked, "but if she were my

child I shouldn't have any peace till I knew all about it."

"There isn't the least probability that if a life had been lost the

reporter would have failed to say so," returned Mr. Dinsmore with some

severity of tone.

"Of course you are in the right, Horace, you always are," she said,

bridling.

"Well," remarked Virginia, "I'm astonished, I must own, that such

pattern good children should go off on such an expedition without so

much as saying by your leave to either mother or guardian."

"I have just said that I am morally certain Violet did not go," said Mr.

Dinsmore.

"And I do not blame Edward that he did," added the mother in her sweet,

gentle tones; "he is old enough now to decide such matters for himself

in the absence of his natural guardians. Also he knows me well enough to

judge pretty correctly whether I would approve or not, and I should not

have objected had I been there."

"Shall we drive over and see about the children?" asked her father.

"Yes, papa, if you please, and let us start as soon as the necessary

arrangements can be made."

Violet had scarcely completed her morning toilet, though it was a little

past noon, when glancing from the window she saw a carriage at the gate

and her grandfather in the act of assisting her mother to alight from

it.

With a low, joyous exclamation, she flew to meet and welcome them.

"Mamma, mamma! I am so glad, so glad you have come!"

"My darling, my darling! Thank God that I have you safe in my arms!" the

mother said, holding her close with kisses and tears. "What is this I

hear of danger and shipwreck?"

"It is a long story, mamma; but we are all safe. Edward, Charlie, and

the girls are still sleeping, I believe, for they were worn out with

anxiety and the loss of two nights' rest."

"And you, dear child?"

"Was not with them, but of course slept but little last night--indeed

not at all until after daybreak, when they were all safe on shore--and

have only just risen."

"Then we will hear the story after you have breakfasted," her

grandfather said.

They did not get the whole of it, however, until Edward joined them, an

hour or two later. It was to them a deeply interesting and thrilling

account that he gave. He had also much to say in Violet's praise, but

was relieved and gratified to learn that neither mother nor grandfather

blamed him for the course he had taken. He brought in his friend Tallis

and introduced him, and was glad to see that the impression on both

sides was favorable.

Edward had already urged Tallis to pay him a visit, and Mr. Dinsmore and

Elsie repeated the invitation. But the young man declined it for the

present, on the plea that the loss of his vessel made it necessary for

him to give his attention to some pressing business matters.

Elsie proposed taking her son and daughter home with her, and they were

nothing loath. She would have had all the rest of the young party come

at once to her cottage and remain as long as they found it agreeable to

do so, but all declined with thanks however, except Donald, Mary and

Charlie, who promised to come in a few days. Amy was not quite able to

travel; they would stay with her until she was sufficiently recruited to

undertake the journey to her own home. Charlie would see her and Ella

safely there, and follow Mary to the cottage home of the Travillas.

Before leaving Ocean Beach, Elsie and her father visited the life-saving

station, and the latter insisted upon bestowing a generous reward upon

each of the brave surfmen. Also he contributed largely to the making

good their losses to the poor shipwrecked sailors.

Most joyously was the return of Edward and Violet welcomed by

grandmother, brothers and sisters. Edward was the hero of the hour,

especially with Harold and Herbert, who in fact quite envied him his

adventure now that it was safely over.

Violet found home and its beloved occupants dearer and more delightful

than ever. The presence there of her aunt and cousin seemed the only

drawback upon her felicity; yet that occasionally proved a serious one

to both herself and "Cousin Donald," with whom Virginia was determined

to get up a flirtation.

He did not admire her and would not fall in with her plans, perceiving

which she turned against him, became his bitter foe, and made him and

Violet both uncomfortable by sly hints that he was seeking her; and that

simply because she was an heiress.

Old Mr. Dinsmore had gone to visit his daughter Adeline and most

sincerely did Violet wish that "Aunt Louise" and Virginia would follow.

Mrs. Travilla was, as we have said, living a very retired life, not

mingling in general society at all, but an old friend of her husband and

father, who had been a frequent and welcome guest at the Oaks and Ion,

had taken up his temporary residence at a hotel near by, and now and

then joined their party on the beach or dropped in at the cottage for a

friendly chat with Mr. Dinsmore.

Sometimes Mrs. Travilla was present and took part in the conversation;

once or twice it had happened that they had been alone together for a

few moments. She neither avoided intercourse with the gentleman nor

sought it; though he was a widower and much admired by many of her sex.

Perhaps Mrs. Conly and Virginia were the only persons who had any

sinister thoughts in connection with the matter; but they, after the

manner of the human race, judged others by themselves.

One day Violet accidentally overheard a little talk between them that

struck her first with indignation and astonishment, then with grief and

dismay.

"What brings Mr. Ford here, do you suppose, mamma?" inquired Virginia,

in a sneering tone.

"What a question, Virginia, for a girl of your sense!" replied her

mother, "he's courting Elsie, of course. Isn't she a rich and beautiful

widow? I had almost added young, for she really looks hardly older than

her eldest daughter."

"Well, do you think he'll succeed?"

"Yes, I do; sooner or later. He is certainly a very attractive man, and

she can't be expected to live single all the rest of her days. But what

a foolish will that was of Travilla's--leaving everything in her hands!"

"Why, mamma?"

"Because Ford may get it all into his possession and make way with it by

some rash speculation. Men often do those things."

Violet was alone in a little summer-house in the garden, back of the

cottage, with a book. She had been very intent upon it until roused by

the sound of the voices of her aunt and cousin, who had been pacing up

and down the walk and now paused for an instant close to her, though a

thick growth of vines hid her from sight.

They moved on with Mrs. Conly's last word, and the young girl sprang to

her feet, her cheeks aflame, her eyes glittering, her small hand

clenched till the nails sank into the soft flesh. "How dare they talk so

of mamma! and papa too, dear, dear papa!" she exclaimed half aloud; then

her anger and grief found vent in a burst of bitter weeping as she cast

herself down upon the seat from which she had risen, and bowed her head

upon her hands.

The storm of feeling was so violent that she did not hear a light,

approaching footstep, did not know that any one was near until she felt

herself taken into loving arms that clasped her close, while her mamma's

sweet voice asked in tenderest tones, "my poor darling, what can have

caused you such distress?"

"Mamma, mamma, don't ask me! please don't ask me!" she cried, hiding her

blushing, tearful face on her mother's bosom.

"Has my dear Vi then secrets from her mother?" Elsie asked in tones of

half reproachful tenderness.

"Only because it would distress you to know, dearest mamma. Oh I could

not bear to hurt you so!" sobbed the poor girl.

"Still tell me, dearest" urged the mother. "Nothing could hurt me so

sorely as the loss of my child's confidence."

"Then mamma, I will; but oh don't think that I believe one word of it

all." Then with a little hesitation. "I think mamma, that I am not

doing wrong to tell you, though the words were not meant for my ear?"

"I think not, my dear child, since it seems it is something that

concerns both you and me."

The short colloquy had burnt itself into Violet's brain and she repeated

it verbatim.

It caused her loved listener a sharper pang than she knew or supposed.

Elsie was deeply hurt and for a moment her indignation waxed hot against

her ungrateful, heartless relations.

Then her heart sent up a strong cry for help to forgive even as she

would be forgiven.

But she must comfort Vi, and how vividly at this moment did memory

recall a little scene in her own early childhood when she was in like

sore distress from a similar fear, roused in very nearly the same

manner; and her father comforted her.

"Vi, darling," she said in quivering tones, and with a tender caress,

"it is altogether a mistake. And you need never fear anything of the

kind. Your beloved father is no more dead to me than though he were but

in the next room. His place is not now--can never be, vacant in either

my home or my heart. We are separated for time by 'the stream--the

narrow stream of death,' but when I, too, have crossed it, we shall be

together, never to part again."

THE END.

A LIST OF THE ELSIE BOOKS AND OTHER POPULAR BOOKS

BY MARTHA FINLEY

_ELSIE DINSMORE._

_ELSIE'S HOLIDAYS AT ROSELANDS._

_ELSIE'S GIRLHOOD._

_ELSIE'S WOMANHOOD._

_ELSIE'S MOTHERHOOD._

_ELSIE'S CHILDREN._

_ELSIE'S WIDOWHOOD._

_GRANDMOTHER ELSIE._

_ELSIE'S NEW RELATIONS._

_ELSIE AT NANTUCKET._

_THE TWO ELSIES._

_ELSIE'S KITH AND KIN._

_ELSIE'S FRIENDS AT WOODBURN._

_CHRISTMAS WITH GRANDMA ELSIE._

_ELSIE AND THE RAYMONDS._

_ELSIE YACHTING WITH THE RAYMONDS._

_ELSIE'S VACATION._

_ELSIE AT VIAMEDE._

_ELSIE AT ION._

_ELSIE AT THE WORLD'S FAIR._

_ELSIE'S JOURNEY ON INLAND WATERS._

_ELSIE AT HOME._

_ELSIE ON THE HUDSON._

_ELSIE IN THE SOUTH._

_ELSIE'S YOUNG FOLKS._

_ELSIE'S WINTER TRIP._

_ELSIE AND HER LOVED ONES._

_MILDRED KEITH._

_MILDRED AT ROSELANDS._

_MILDRED'S MARRIED LIFE._

_MILDRED AND ELSIE._

_MILDRED AT HOME._

_MILDRED'S BOYS AND GIRLS._

_MILDRED'S NEW DAUGHTER._

_CASELLA._

_SIGNING THE CONTRACT AND WHAT IT COST._

_THE TRAGEDY OF WILD RIVER VALLEY._

_OUR FRED._

_AN OLD-FASHIONED BOY._

_WANTED, A PEDIGREE._

_THE THORN IN THE NEST._

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Transcriber's note:

Punctuation has been made consistent. Spelling, grammar and

hyphenation have been retained as they appear in the original

publication except as follows:

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here can't be another one, I'm very, evry _changed to_

there can't be another one, I'm very, very

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so useful and sinful a thing _changed to_

so useless and sinful a thing

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generous master and mistresss _changed to_

generous master and mistress

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so fair and spirituel _changed to_

so fair and spiritual

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pared not, because my papa _changed to_

dared not, because my papa

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Crudens' Concordance and other _changed to_

Cruden's Concordance and other

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strong attachment beween herself _changed to_

strong attachment between herself

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countanence, and her bright _changed to_

countenance, and her bright

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of the Lord is as trong _changed to_

of the Lord is a strong

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embassador of Christ is _changed to_

ambassador of Christ is

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gentlemen's wife among the rest _changed to_

gentleman's wife among the rest

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aint you _changed to_

ain't you

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enefit from his visit _changed to_

benefit from his visit

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al together they watched _changed to_

as together they watched

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Your bill of fair sounds _changed to_

Your bill of fare sounds

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which had not yet been freezer _changed to_

which had not yet been taken out of the freezer

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and as its more ... suppose its very _changed to_

and as it's more ... suppose it's very

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