"
"Perhaps you will not always think thus; you may find greater joys in
the attractions which are before you, yet, I trust, my child, your
affection for your mother will be no less, whatever your
circumstances may be."
"Oh, mother, how can that be possible? Do not repeat the words! How can
it be that I shall ever love you less?"
"No, my child, it will not be; I wrong you in speaking such thoughts. I
cannot bear to part with you, even for a little time, yet I will not
gratify my desires at your loss; and in giving you to the care of my
most estimable friend, Mrs. Santon, I shall feel that you are under the
influence of one of the best of women."
"I shall love her for your sake, but I know I shall miss the dear ones
at home so much!"
The time came when the Sea-flower should leave her home, to learn what
't is the world is made of, and taking an affectionate farewell of the
family, (the red bandana of Vingo being counted among the Articles of
utility,) she was borne lightly over the billows, leaving her island
home far, far behind.
CHAPTER VIII.
SOFTLY STEALING--AS THE EVENING VESPER BELL.
"And she was one on whom to fix my heart,
To sit beside me when my thoughts are sad,
And by her tender playfulness impart
Some of her pure joy to me.
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