I scanned the sky and sea.

"Ay," quoth Eli, of the gale; "she haven't spit out all she've got.

She quit in a temper, at dawn," says he, "an' she'll be back afore

night t' ease her mind."

'Twas a dismal prospect for my uncle.

"But 'twould be a clever gale at flirtin'," Eli added, for my comfort,

"that could delude an' overcome ol' Nick!"

My tutor would go walking upon the roads and heads of our harbor (said

he) to learn of this new world into which he had come in the dark.

'Twas gray and windy and dripping on the hills; but I led him (though

his flimsy protection against the weather liked me not) over the

Whisper Cove road to the cliffs of Tom Tulk's Head, diligently

exercising, as we went, for my profit and his befitting entertainment,

all the Chesterfieldian phrases 'twas in me to recall. 'Twas easy to

perceive his delight in this manner of speech: 'twas a thing so

manifest, indeed, such was the exuberance of his laughter and so often

did he clap me on the back, that I was fairly abashed by the triumph,

and could not for the life of me continue, but must descend, for lack

of spirit, to the common tongue of our folk, which did him well

enough, after all, it seemed. It pleased him mightily to be set on the

crest and brink of that great cliff, high in the mist, the gray wind

blowing by, the black sea careering from an ambush of fog to break in

wrathful assault upon the grim rocks below. 'Twas amazing: the slender

figure drawn in glee to breast the gale, the long arms opened to the

wind, the rapt, dark face, the flashing eyes, the deep, eager breaths

like sighs of rapture. A rhapsody: the rush and growl and frown of the

world (said he)--the sombre colors, the veil of mist, the everlasting

hills, rising in serenity above the turmoil and evanescent rage. To

this I listened in wonder. I had not for myself discovered these

beauties; but thereafter, because of this teaching, I kept watch.

Came, then, out of the mist, Judith, upon accustomed business.

"Dannie, lad," she asked me, not shy of the stranger, because of woful

anxiety, "you've not seed my mother hereabouts, is you?"

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