Lulu was silent for a moment, then said complainingly, “And I suppose I’ll not be allowed to take my bath either?”

“I don’t forbid you,” the captain said kindly, putting his arm about her and drawing her in between his knees; “provided you promise to keep fast hold of the rope all the time you are in.  With that, and Captain Gorham keeping close watch, you will not be in much danger, I think; but I should be much easier in mind—­it would give me great satisfaction—­if my little girl would voluntarily relinquish the bath for this one day that I shall not be here to take care of her, for possibly she might be swept away, and it would be a terrible thing to me to lose her.”

“I ’most wonder you don’t say a good thing, papa, I’m so often naughty and troublesome,” she said, suddenly becoming humble and penitent.

“No, it would not be true; your naughtiness often pains me deeply, but I must continue to love my own child in spite of it all,” he responded, bending down and imprinting a kiss upon her lips.

“And I love you, papa; indeed, indeed I do,” she said, with her arm round his neck, her cheek pressed close to his; “and I won’t go in to-morrow; I’m glad to promise not to if it will make you feel easier and enjoy your day more.”

“Thank you, my dear child,” he said.  “I have not the least doubt of your affection.”

Edward had spread a rug on the sand just high enough on the beach to be out of reach of the incoming waves, and Zoe, with a book in her hand, was half reclining upon it, resting on her elbow and gazing far out over the waters.

“Well, Mrs. Travilla, for once I find you alone.  What has become of your other half?” said a lively voice at her side.

“Oh, is it you, Betty?” Zoe exclaimed, quickly turning her head and glancing up at the speaker.

“No one else, I assure you,” returned the lively girl, dropping down on the sand and folding her hands in her lap.  “Where did you say Ned is?”

“I didn’t say; but he has gone to help mamma down with her shawls and so forth.”

“He’s the best of sons as well as of husbands,” remarked Betty; “but I’m glad he’s away for a moment just now, as I want a private word with you.  Don’t you think it is just a trifle mean and selfish for all our gentlemen to be going off on a pleasure excursion without so much as asking if one of us would like to accompany them?”

“I hadn’t thought anything about it,” replied Zoe.

“Well, think now, if you please; wouldn’t you go if you had an invitation?  Don’t you want to go?”

“Yes, if it’s the proper thing; I’d like to go everywhere with my husband.  I’ll ask him about it.  Here he comes, mamma with him.”

She waited till the two were comfortably settled by her side, then said, with her most insinuating smile, “I’d like to go sharking, Ned; won’t you take me along to-morrow?”