Frank R. Stockton

Frank R. Stockton

Summary

Portrait of Frank R. Stockton Frank R. Stockton,  Kate Bonnet — XXXII (1901)

“ Kate put down the letter and some colour came into her face; she bowed her head in thankful prayer.
"He is dead," she said, "and now he cannot harm my father." That was the only thought she had regarding this hot-brained and infatuated lover. He was dead, her father was safe from him. How he died, how Dickory came to bring the letter, how anything had happened that had happened except the death of Captain Vince, did not at this moment concern her. Not until now had she known how the fear of the vengeful captain of the Badger had constantly been with her.
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Portrait of Frank R. Stockton Frank R. Stockton,  Kate Bonnet — XXXII (1901)

“ Since this great grief has been lifted from my soul, since I know that no wrathful and vindictive captain of a man-of-war is scouring the seas, armed with authority to kill my father and savage for his life, I feel that it is not right for me to put other people who are so good to me to sad discomfort and great expense to try to follow my father into regions far away, and to us almost unknown. ”
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Portrait of Frank R. Stockton Frank R. Stockton,  Kate Bonnet — XXXII (1901)

“ That he thought one pirate much better worth saving than the other, and that his choice did not agree with that of his niece, was not for him even to think about at such a happy moment. It was not long after this conversation that the largest boat belonging to the Restless was rowed over to the brig, and in it sat, not only Kate, Dame Charter, and Dickory, but Captain Ichabod, who would accompany his guests to take proper leave of them. The crew of the pirate sloop crowded themselves along her sides, and even mounted into her shrouds, waving their hats and shouting as the boat moved away. ”
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