“But it must be rather difficult at a ball to distinguish who are eligible as you call them.”

“Oh, an astute and practised chaperone knows pretty well who everybody is.  They have books of reference, too,—­the ‘Peerage’ and ’Landed Gentry.’  I believe now, though, a good deal of matrimonial business is done in the city.”

“And men have no objection to heiresses either,” said Bluebell, darkly, as a memory came over her.  “There’s the dinner bell.”  He collected her rugs, and helped her down to the saloon, where they were betting how many knots the steamer had made that day, and raffling for the successful number.  Mrs. Oliphant was present, almost as brisk as usual, for the wind had moderated, and the steamer laboured far less.  After dinner some of the ladies joined in a game of shovel-board on deck.  The bride, now quite bright again, insisted upon being instructed by Mr. Dutton, and became, with a view to his fascination, more helpless and infantine than ever, for she was one of those women who cannot bear any one to be an object of attention but themselves.

However, as she was not successful in detaching him entirely from Bluebell, she conceived a dislike to her, in which Mrs. Oliphant cordially participated, and they afterwards whiled away many an hour in the dear delight of detraction.  Bluebell was pronounced an unprincipled adventuress, determined to use every art to entrap this unsophisticated young man, and each act and look on her part was treasured up by the two censors for private analysis and discussion.

Mrs. Butler, it is true, had less provocation to be spiteful than the elder lady; for being young and silly, she was a certain object of attraction to some of the officers; but the very indifference of Mr. Dutton gave a value to his admiration, and made her more eager to obtain it than that of the rest.  Besides, the vacuity of mind and employment at sea, a brisk flirtation is sure to attract lookers-on, and become a fruitful incentive to malice and envy.  Bluebell could not account for the unfriendly interest she excited, as her Canadian education had taught her to regard fraternizing pro tem. with any sympathetic masculinity a very unimportant matter, and about as much a precursor to matrimony as if her companion were of the same sex; and she had been far too hard hit to bear any down-right love-making from another man so soon after.  Mr. Dutton was, perhaps, as inflammable as most sailors, but he could not make Bluebell out.  She evidently liked his society, and became pleasant and animated when they were together, which they were pretty constantly; yet if ever he ventured on anything tender she had a way of putting it by in the most unembarrassed manner possible, which piqued while it perplexed him.