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resentment under the circumstances；〃 she added； colouring slightly。
〃I cannot forget the past； Elinor。 Harry does not stand with me where he once did； by the side of my beloved grandchild； but we will not think of that any longer； as you say。 I hope for better things from the future。 Bless you； dear！〃
CHAPTER VI。 ｛XXIX｝
〃The foam upon the waters； not so light。〃 COWPER。
｛William Cowper （English poet； 1731…1800）； 〃Truth〃 line 43｝
As usual at Saratoga； early the next morning groups of people were seen moving from the different hotels； towards the Congress Spring。 It was a pleasant day； and great numbers appeared disposed to drink the water at the fountain…head； instead of having it brought to their rooms。 The Hazlehursts were not the only party of our acquaintances who had arrived the night before。 The Wyllyses found Miss Emma Taylor already on the ground； chattering in a high key with a tall； whiskered youth。 The moment she saw Elinor； she sprang forward to meet her。
｛〃Congress Spring〃 = principal mineral water source at Saratoga Springs｝
〃How do you do； Miss Wyllys？Are you not surprised to see me here？〃
〃One can hardly be surprised at meeting anybody in such a crowd；〃 said Elinor。 〃When did you arrive？〃
〃Last night； at eleven o'clock。 We made a forced march from Schenectady； where we were to have slept； but I persuaded Adeline and Mr。 St。 Leger to come on。 You can't think how delighted I am to be here； at last；〃 said the pretty little creature； actually skipping about with joy。
〃And where is Mrs。 St。 Leger？〃
〃Oh； she will he here in a moment。 She has gone to Jane's room。 I left her there just now。〃
The platform round the spring was quite crowded。 In one party； Elinor remarked Mrs。 Hilson and Miss Emmeline Hubbard； escorted by Monsieur Bonnet and another Frenchman。 They were soon followed by a set more interesting to Elinor； the Hazlehursts； Mrs。 Creighton； and her brother。
〃I hope none of your party from Wyllys…Roof are here from necessity；〃 said Harry； after wishing Elinor good…morning。
〃Not exactly from necessity； but the physicians recommended to Aunt Agnes to pass a fortnight here； this summer。 You may have heard that she was quite ill； a year ago？〃
〃Yes； Robert； of course； wrote me word of her illness。 But Miss Wyllys looks quite like herself； I think。 As for Mr。 Wyllys； he really appears uncommonly well。〃
〃Thank you； grandpapa is very well； indeed； and Aunt Agnes has quite recovered her health； I trust。〃
〃Miss Wyllys；〃 said Mr。 Stryker； offering a glass of the water to Elinor； 〃can't I persuade you to take a sympathetic cup； this morning？〃
〃I believe not；〃 replied Elinor； shaking her head。
〃Do you never drink it〃' asked Mrs。 Creighton。
〃No； I really dislike it very much。〃
〃Pray； give it to me； Mr。 Stryker；〃 continued Mrs。 Creighton。 〃Thank you： I am condemned to drink three glasses every morning； and it will be three hours； at this rate； before I get them。〃
〃Did you ever hear a better shriek than that； Miss Wyllys？〃 said Mr。 Stryker； lowering his voice； and pointing to Emma Taylor； who was standing on the opposite side of the spring； engaged in a noisy； rattling flirtation。 After drinking half the glass that had been given to her； she had handed it to the young man to whom she was talking； bidding him drink it without making a face。 Of course； the youth immediately exerted himself to make a grimace。
〃Oh； you naughty boy！〃 screamed Miss Taylor； seizing another half…empty glass； and throwing a handful of water in his face； 〃this is the way I shall punish you！〃
There were two gentlemen； European travellers； standing immediately behind Elinor at this moment； and the colour rose in her cheeks as she heard the very unfavourable observations they made upon Miss Taylor； judging from her noisy manner in a public place。 Elinor； who understood very well the language in which they spoke； was so shut in by the crowd that she could not move； and was compelled to hear part of a conversation that deeply mortified her； as these travellers； apparently gentlemanly men themselves； exchanged opinions upon the manners of certain young ladies they had recently met。 They began to compare notes； and related several little anecdotes； anything but flattering in their nature； to the delicacy of the ladies alluded to； actually naming the individuals as they proceeded。 More than one of these young girls was well known to Elinor； and from her acquaintance with their usual tone of manner and conversation； she had little doubt as to the truth of the stories these travellers had recorded for the amusement of themselves and their friends； at the same time； she felt perfectly convinced that the interpretation put upon these giddy； thoughtless actions； was cruelly unjust。 Could these young ladies have heard the observations to which they had laid themselves open by their own folly； they would have been sobered at once； self…respect would have put them more on their guard； ESPECIALLY IN THEIR INTERCOURSE WITH FOREIGNERS。 It is； no doubt； delightful to see young persons free from every suspicion； no one would wish to impose a single restraint beyond what is necessary； but； surely； a young girl should not only be sans peur； but also sans reprochethe faintest imputation on her native modesty is not to be endured： and； yet； who has not seen pretty； delicate creatures； scarcely arrived at womanhood； actually assuming a noisy； forward pertness； foreign to their nature； merely to qualify them for the envied title of belles？ There is something wrong； certainly； wherever such a painful picture is exhibited； and it may be presumed that in most cases the fault lies rather with the parents than the daughters。 Happily； the giddy； rattling school to which Miss Emma Taylor belonged； is much less in favour now； than it was some ten or fifteen years ago； at the date of our story。
｛〃sans peur； but also sans reproche〃 = without fear； but also without reproach （French）； the French national hero Bayard （1476…1524）； is traditionally called 〃Le Chevalier sans peur et sans reproche〃｝
〃How little do Emma Taylor； and girls like her； imagine the cruel remarks to which they expose themselves by their foolish manners！〃 thought Elinor； as she succeeded at length； with the assistance of Mr。 Ellsworth； in extricating herself from the crowd。
As the Wyllys party moved away from the spring； to walk in the pretty wood adjoining； they saw a young man coming towards them at a very rapid pace。
〃Who is itany one you know； Miss Wyllys？〃 asked Mr。 Ellsworth。
〃He is in pursuit of some other party； I fancy；〃 replied Elinor。
〃It is Charlie Hubbard coming to join us； did we forget to mention that he came up the river with us？〃 said Harry； who was following Elinor； with Mrs。 Creighton and Mr。 Stryker。
The young painter soon reached them； as they immediately stopped to welcome him； he was very kindly received by his old friends。
〃Well； Charlie； my boy；〃 said Mr。 Wyllys； 〃if Harry had not been here to vouch for your identity； I am not sure but I should have taken you for an exiled Italian bandit。 Have you shown those moustaches at Longbridge？〃
〃Yes； sir；〃 replied Charlie； laughing。 〃I surprised my mother and sister by a sight of them； some ten days since； it required all their good…nature； I believe； to excuse them。〃
〃I dare say they would have been glad to see you； if you had come back looking like a Turk；〃 said Elinor。
〃I am determined not to shave for some months； out of principle； just to show my friends that I am the same Charlie Hubbard with moustaches that I was three years ago without them。〃
〃I suppose you consider it part of your profession to look as picturesque as our stiff…cut broadcloth will permit；〃 said Mr。 Wyllys。
〃If you really suspect me of dandyism； sir；〃 said Charlie； 〃I shall have to reform at once。〃
〃I am afraid； Mr。 Hubbard； that you have forgotten me；〃 observed Mr。 Ellsworth； 〃though I passed a very pleasant morning at your rooms in New York； some years since。〃
Charlie remembered him； however； and also made his bow to Mrs。 Creighton and Mr。 Stryker。
〃And how did you leave the Mediterranean； sir？〃 asked Mr。 Stryker； in a dry tone。 〃Was the sea in good looks？〃
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