[Springhaven by R. D. Blackmore]@TWC D-Link bookSpringhaven CHAPTER X 10/14
Three planks being fixed, he was sure of the rest, and could well afford to stop, to admire the effect, and feel proud of his work, and of himself the worker.
Then the panic of the conies made him turn his head, and the quick beat of his heart was quickened by worse than bodily labor. Miss Dolly Darling was sauntering sweetly, as if there were only one sex in the world, and that an entirely divine one.
The gleam of spring sunset was bright in her hair, and in the soft garnish of health on her cheeks, and the vigorous play of young life in her eyes; while the silvery glance of the sloping shore, and breezy ruffle of the darkening sea, did nothing but offer a foil for the form of the shell-colored frock and the sky-blue sash. Young Daniel fell back upon his half-shaped work, and despised it, and himself, and everything, except what he was afraid to look at.
In the hollow among the sand-hills where the cradle of the boat was, fine rushes grew, and tufts of ragwort, and stalks of last year's thistles, and sea-osiers where the spring oozed down.
Through these the white ribs of the rising boat shone forth like an elephant's skeleton; but the builder entertained some hope, as well as some fear, of being unperceived. But a far greater power than his own was here.
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