Janet of the Dunes by Harriet T. Comstock
[…] “‘Tain’t so, nuther! She had heaps of common sense, an’ as she got near port, she saw turrible clear, an’ she talked considerable ’bout larnin’, an’ how it could steer yer craft better than anythin’ else; an’ she ‘lowed if ye was gal or lad, after ye got larnin’, she wanted ye should go out int’ the world an’ test it. She wasn’t over sot ’bout the Station. She’d visited other places.” Janet sat up, and idly draped the net about her. “I suppose if my mother had lived,” she said, “I would have listened to her-some. But, Cap’n Daddy, I reckon she would have gone off with me. Like as not we would have taken boarders, but, don’t you see, Cap’n, I would have had her?”[…].
First published January 1, 1907
“A prose idyll of a Long Island Lighthouse and Life Saving District, with a sweet love story.”–New York World
