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"
I
--
I
wrote
to
him
this
morning
,
"
Emmy
said
,
blushing
exceedingly
.
Becky
screamed
with
laughter
--
"
Un
biglietto
,
"
she
sang
out
with
Rosina
,
"
eccolo
qua
!
"
--
the
whole
house
echoed
with
her
shrill
singing
.
Two
mornings
after
this
little
scene
,
although
the
day
was
rainy
and
gusty
,
and
Amelia
had
had
an
exceedingly
wakeful
night
,
listening
to
the
wind
roaring
,
and
pitying
all
travellers
by
land
and
by
water
,
yet
she
got
up
early
and
insisted
upon
taking
a
walk
on
the
Dike
with
Georgy
;
and
there
she
paced
as
the
rain
beat
into
her
face
,
and
she
looked
out
westward
across
the
dark
sea
line
and
over
the
swollen
billows
which
came
tumbling
and
frothing
to
the
shore
.
Neither
spoke
much
,
except
now
and
then
,
when
the
boy
said
a
few
words
to
his
timid
companion
,
indicative
of
sympathy
and
protection
.
"
I
hope
he
wo
n't
cross
in
such
weather
,
"
Emmy
said
.
"
I
bet
ten
to
one
he
does
,
"
the
boy
answered
.
"
Look
,
Mother
,
there
's
the
smoke
of
the
steamer
.
"
It
was
that
signal
,
sure
enough
.
But
though
the
steamer
was
under
way
,
he
might
not
be
on
board
;
he
might
not
have
got
the
letter
;
he
might
not
choose
to
come
.
A
hundred
fears
poured
one
over
the
other
into
the
little
heart
,
as
fast
as
the
waves
on
to
the
Dike
.
The
boat
followed
the
smoke
into
sight
.
Georgy
had
a
dandy
telescope
and
got
the
vessel
under
view
in
the
most
skilful
manner
.
And
he
made
appropriate
nautical
comments
upon
the
manner
of
the
approach
of
the
steamer
as
she
came
nearer
and
nearer
,
dipping
and
rising
in
the
water
.
The
signal
of
an
English
steamer
in
sight
went
fluttering
up
to
the
mast
on
the
pier
.
I
daresay
Mrs.
Amelia
's
heart
was
in
a
similar
flutter
.
Emmy
tried
to
look
through
the
telescope
over
George
's
shoulder
,
but
she
could
make
nothing
of
it
.
She
only
saw
a
black
eclipse
bobbing
up
and
down
before
her
eyes
.
George
took
the
glass
again
and
raked
the
vessel
.
"
How
she
does
pitch
!
"
he
said
.
"
There
goes
a
wave
slap
over
her
bows
.
There
's
only
two
people
on
deck
besides
the
steersman
.
There
's
a
man
lying
down
,
and
a
--
chap
in
a
--
cloak
with
a
--
Hooray
!
--
it
's
Dob
,
by
Jingo
!
"
He
clapped
to
the
telescope
and
flung
his
arms
round
his
mother
.
As
for
that
lady
,
let
us
say
what
she
did
in
the
words
of
a
favourite
poet
--
"
Dakruoen
gelasasa
.
"
She
was
sure
it
was
William
.
It
could
be
no
other
.
What
she
had
said
about
hoping
that
he
would
not
come
was
all
hypocrisy
.
Of
course
he
would
come
;
what
could
he
do
else
but
come
?
She
knew
he
would
come
.
The
ship
came
swiftly
nearer
and
nearer
.
As
they
went
in
to
meet
her
at
the
landing-place
at
the
quay
,
Emmy
's
knees
trembled
so
that
she
scarcely
could
run
.
She
would
have
liked
to
kneel
down
and
say
her
prayers
of
thanks
there
.
Oh
,
she
thought
,
she
would
be
all
her
life
saying
them
!
It
was
such
a
bad
day
that
as
the
vessel
came
alongside
of
the
quay
there
were
no
idlers
abroad
,
scarcely
even
a
commissioner
on
the
look
out
for
the
few
passengers
in
the
steamer
.
