CHAPTER XI.
THE WHITE CROSS OF DENMARK. 189
CHAPTER XII.
DONALD ANSWERS QUESTIONS. 207
CHAPTER XIII.
MOONLIGHT ON THE JUNO. 226
CHAPTER XIV.
CAPTAIN SHIVERNOCK'S JOKE. 244
CHAPTER XV.
LAUD CAVENDISH TAKES CARE OF HIMSELF. 264
CHAPTER XVI.
SATURDAY COVE. 283
CHAPTER XVII.
THE GREAT RACE. 302
CHAPTER XVIII.
THE HASBROOK OUTRAGE, AND OTHER MATTERS. 320
THE YACHT CLUB;
OR,
THE YOUNG BOAT-BUILDER.
CHAPTER I.
DON JOHN OF BELFAST, AND FRIENDS.
"Why, Don John, how you frightened me!" exclaimed Miss Nellie
Patterdale, as she sprang up from her reclining position in a
lolling-chair.
It was an intensely warm day near the close of June, and the young lady
had chosen the coolest and shadiest place she could find on the piazza
of her father's elegant mansion in Belfast. She was as pretty as she was
bright and vivacious, and was a general favorite among the pupils of the
High School, which she attended. She was deeply absorbed in the reading
of a story in one of the July magazines, which had just come from the
post-office, when she heard a step near her. The sound startled her, it
was so near; and, looking up, she discovered the young man whom she had
spoken to close beside her. He was not Don John of Austria, but Donald
John Ramsay of Belfast, who had been addressed by his companions simply
as Don, a natural abbreviation of his first name, until he of Austria
happened to be mentioned in the history recitation in school, when the
whole class looked at Don, and smiled; some of the girls even giggled,
and got a check for it; but the republican young gentleman became a
titular Spanish hidalgo from that moment. Though he was the son of a
boat-builder, by trade a ship carpenter, he was a good-looking, and
gentlemanly fellow, and was treated with kindness and consideration by
most of the sons and daughters of the wealthy men of Belfast, who
attended the High School. It was hardly a secret that Don John regarded
Miss Nellie with especial admiration, or that, while he was polite to
all the young ladies, he was particularly so to her. It is a fact, too,
that he blushed when she turned her startled gaze upon him o
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