trek to your new
home in England behind good cattle."

"No," answered Ralph coolly, "but I want your daughter, and if you send
me away I think that she will come with me."

CHAPTER VI

THE COMING OF THE ENGLISHMEN

Now on hearing this Suzanne said, "Oh!" and sank back in her chair as
though she were going to faint; but I burst out laughing, half because
Ralph's impertinence tickled me and half at the sight of my husband's
face. Presently he turned upon me in a fine rage.

"Be silent, you silly woman," he said. "Do you hear what that mad boy
says? He says that he wants my daughter."

"Well, what of it?" I answered. "Is there anything wonderful in that?
Suzanne is of an age to be married and pretty enough for any young man
to want her."

"Yes, yes; that is true now I come to think of it," said Jan, pulling
his beard. "But, woman, he says that he wants to take her away with
him."

"Ah!" I replied, "that is another matter. That he shall never do without
my consent."

"No, indeed, he shall never do that," echoed Jan.

"Suzanne," said I in the pause that followed, "you have heard all this
talk. Tell us, then, openly what is your mind in the matter."

"My mind is, mother," she answered very quietly, "that I wish to obey
you and my father in all things, as is my duty, but that I have a deeper
duty towards Ralph whom God gave me out of the sea. Therefore, if you
send away Ralph without a cause, if he desires it I shall follow him as
soon as I am of age and marry him, or if you keep me from him by force
then I think that I shall die. That is all I have to say."

"And quite enough, too," I answered, though in my heart I liked the
girl's spirit, and guessed that she was playing a part to prevent her
father from sending away Ralph against his will.

"All this is pretty hearing," said Jan, staring from one to the other.
"Why, now that I think of it, I never heard that you two were more than
brother and sister to each other. Say, you shameless girl, when did all
this come about, and why do you dare to promise yourself in marriage
without my consent?"

"Because there was no time to ask it, father," said Suzanne, looking
down, "for Ralph and I only spoke together this morning."

"He spoke to you this morning, and now it seems that you are ready to
forsake your father and your mother and to follow him across the world,
you wicked and ungrateful child."

"I am not wicked and I am not ungrateful," answered Suzanne;