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"Oh, ever so much!" said Zoe. "We have visited a good many watering-places and sea-side resorts, but never one where there was so much to see and to do; so many delightful ways of pa.s.sing the time. I think I shall vote for Nantucket again next year, when we are considering where to pa.s.s the hot months."
"And I," said Edward, "echo my wife's sentiments on the subject under discussion."
"Your wife" the lady exclaimed, with a look of surprise.
"I took her to be your sister; you are both so very young in appearance."
"We are not very old," laughed Edward; "Zoe is but sixteen, but we have been married a year."
"You have begun early; it is thought by some that early marriages are apt to be the happiest, and I should think them likely to be, provided the two are willing to conform their tastes and habits each to those of the other. I trust you two have a long life of happiness before you."
"Thank you," they both said, Edward adding, "I think we are disposed to accommodate ourselves to each other, and whether our lives be long or short, our trials many or few, I trust we shall always find great happiness in mutual sympathy, love and confidence."
The lady asked if they had seen all the places of interest on the island, and in reply they named those they had seen.
"Have you been to Mrs. Mack's?" she asked.
"No, madam, we have not so much as heard of her existence," returned Edward, sportively. "May I ask who and what she is?"
"Yes; she is the widow of a sea-captain, who has a collection of curiosities which she keeps on exhibition, devoting the proceeds, so she says, to benevolent purposes. She is an odd body; herself the greatest curiosity she has to show, I think. You should visit her museum by all means."
"We shall be happy to do so if you will kindly put us in the way of it,"
said Edward. "How shall we proceed in order to gain admittance?"
"If we can get up a party it will be easy enough; I shall then send her word, and she will appoint the hour when she will receive us; she likes to show her independence, and will not exhibit unless to a goodly number.
"I know of several visitors on the island who want to go, and if your party will join with them there will be no difficulty."
"I think I can promise that we will," said Edward. "I will let you know positively to-morrow morning."
"That will do nicely. Hark, they are singing aboard the yacht."
They listened in silence till the song was finished.
"I recognized most of the voices," Mrs. Fry remarked, "but two lovely sopranos were quite new to me. Do you know the owners?" turning smilingly to Edward.
"My mother and sister," he answered, with proud satisfaction.
"Naturally fine, and very highly cultivated," she said. "You must be proud of them."
"I am," Edward admitted, with a happy laugh.
The sun was down and twilight had fairly begun. Grace, seated on her father's knee, was gazing out over the harbor.
"See, papa, how many little lights close down to the water!" she said.
"Yes; they are lamps on the small boats that are sailing or rowing about; they show them for safety from running into each other."
"And they look so pretty."
"Yes, so they do; and it is a sight one may have every evening from the wharf. Shall I take you down there some evening and let you sit and watch them as they come and go?"
"Oh, yes, do, papa; I think it would be so nice! And you would take Max and Lulu too, wouldn't you?"
"If they should happen to want to go; there are benches on the wharf where we can sit and have a good view. I think we will try it to-morrow evening if nothing happens to prevent."
"Oh, I'm so glad! You are such a good, kind papa," she said, delightedly, giving him a hug.
"The very best you have ever had, I suppose," he responded, with a pleased laugh.
"Yes, indeed," she answered, navely, quite missing the point of his jest.
On reaching home Edward and Zoe reported their conversation with the lady in the dory, and asked, "Shall we not go?"
"I think so, by all means, since it is for benevolent objects," said Elsie.
"Or anyhow, since we feel in duty bound to see all that is to be seen on this island," said Captain Raymond.
No dissenting voice was raised, and when the next morning word came that Mrs. Mack would exhibit that afternoon if a party were made up to attend, they all agreed to go.
The distance was too great for ladies and children to walk, so carriages were ordered. Captain Raymond and his family filled one.
"This is the street that oldest house is on," remarked Lulu, as they turned a corner; "I mean that one we went to see; that has the big horse-shoe on its chimney."
"What do they have that for, papa?" asked Grace.
"In old times when many people were ignorant and superst.i.tious, it was thought to be a protection from witches."
"Witches, papa? what are they?"
"I don't think there are any, really," he said, with a kindly smile into the eagerly inquiring little face; "but in old times it was a very common belief that there were people--generally some withered-up old women--who had dealings with Satan, and were given power by him to torment, or bring losses and various calamities upon any one whom they disliked.
"When you are a little older you shall hear more about it, and how that foolish belief led to great crimes and cruelties inflicted upon many innocent, harmless people. But now, while my Gracie is so young and timid, I do not want her to know too much about such horrors."
"Yes, papa," she responded; "I won't try to know till you think I'm quite old enough."
Several vehicles drew up at the same moment in front of Mrs. Mack's door, and greetings and some introductions were exchanged on the sidewalk and door-steps. Edward introduced his mother and Mrs. Fry to each other, and the latter presented to them a Mrs. Glenn, who, she said, was a native of Nantucket, but had only recently returned after an absence of many years.
"Mrs. Mack knew me as a young girl," Mrs. Glenn remarked, "and I am quite curious to see whether she will recognize me."
At that instant the door was opened in answer to their ring, and they were invited to enter and walk into the parlor.
They found it comfortably furnished and neat as wax. Seating themselves they waited patiently for some moments the coming of the lady of the house.
At length she made her appearance; a little old lady, neatly attired, and with a pleasant countenance.
Mrs. Fry saluted her with a good-afternoon, adding, "I have brought some friends with me to look at your curiosities. This lady," indicating Mrs.
Glenn, "you ought to know, as you were acquainted with her in her girlhood."