The Lost Hunter - A Tale of Early Times by John Turvill Adams
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"Oh, smooth; they ain't so easy for beginners, but when a fellow gits
the knack of 'em they're a great deal better." Very different from the remarks of these _laudatores temporis acti_, were those of the rising generation. "How beautiful!" exclaimed Anne. "What wonderful skill! Can anything be more graceful?" "It is, indeed, graceful," said Faith; "and it must require considerable boldness as well as skill to venture on some of those evolutions. The least mistake would cause a violent fall." "Dear Faith, why did you mention it?" said Anne. "I was not thinking of the possibility of falls." "Have no fear," said Pownal; "he is too completely master of the science to hurt himself." "In Holland the ladies are said to skate as well as the gentlemen," said Bernard. "That is a poor compliment, William," said Anne. "If I cannot skate better without practice, than half of this awkward squad, I will never bind skates on my feet a second time." "I know of nothing you cannot do," said her brother. "Come here, Andrew," cried Pownal, to a boy standing opposite in the circle, and holding a pair of skates in his hand. "Come here and lend |
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