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Aunt Jane's Nieces Abroad

Merrick followed, with good wishes for all for a pleasant journey; and

then the four voyagers pressed to the rail and waved their handkerchiefs

frantically to those upon the dock while the band played vociferously

and the sailors ran here and there in sudden excitement and the great

ship left her moorings and moved with proud deliberation down the bay to

begin her long voyage to Gibraltar and the blue waters of the

Mediterranean.

CHAPTER IV

SOME NEW ACQUAINTANCES, AND A WARNING

For an inexperienced tourist Uncle John managed their arrangements most

admirably. He knew nothing at all about ocean travel or what was the

proper method to secure comfortable accommodations; but while most of

the passengers were writing hurried letters in the second deck gallery,

which were to be sent back by the pilot, Mr. Merrick took occasion to

interview the chief steward and the deck steward and whatever other

official he could find, and purchased their good will so liberally that

the effect of his astute diplomacy was immediately apparent.

His nieces found that the sunniest deck chairs bore their names; the

most desirable seats in the dining hall were theirs when, half famished

because breakfast had been disregarded, they trooped in to luncheon; the

best waiters on the ship attended to their wants, and afterward their

cabins were found to be cosily arranged with every comfort the heart of

maid could wish for.

At luncheon it was found that the steward had placed a letter before

Uncle John's plate. The handwriting of the address Louise, who sat next

her uncle, at once recognized as that of her mother; but she said

nothing.

Mr. Merrick was amazed at the contents of the communication, especially

as he had so recently parted with the lady who had written it.

It said: "I must warn you, John, that my daughter has just escaped a

serious entanglement, and I am therefore more grateful than I can

express that you are taking her far from home for a few weeks. A young

man named Arthur Weldon--a son of the big railroad president, you

know--has been paying Louise marked attentions lately; but I cautioned

her not to encourage him because a rumor had reached me that he has

quarrelled with his father and been disinherited.

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