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Title: Elsie at Nantucket
Author: Martha Finley
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ELSIE AT NANTUCKET

A Sequel to _Elsie's New Relations_
by
MARTHA FINLEY
1884

PREFACE.
Three years ago I spent some six weeks on Nantucket Island, making
the town of the same name my headquarters, but visiting other points of
interest, to which I take the characters of my story; so that in describing
the pleasures of a sojourn there during our heated term, I write from
experience; though, in addition to my own notes, I have made use of
Northrup's "'Sconset Cottage Life" to refresh my memory and assist me
in giving a correct idea of the life led by summer visitors who take up
their abode for the season in one of those odd little dwellings which
form the "original 'Sconset."
Should my account of the delights of Nantucket as a summer resort
lead any of my readers to try it for themselves, I trust they will not meet
with disappointment or find my picture overdrawn.
M.F.
CHAPTER I.
"How happy they, Who from the toil and tumult of their lives Steal to
look down where naught but ocean strives."
--_Byron._
"Well, captain, for how long have you Uncle Sam's permission to stay
on shore this time?" asked Mr. Dinsmore, as the family at Ion sat about
the breakfast-table on the morning after Captain Raymond's arrival.

"Just one month certain, sir, with the possibility that the leave of
absence may be extended," was the reply, in a cheery tone; "and as I
want to make the very most of it, I propose that our plans for a summer
outing be at once discussed, decided upon, and carried out."
"I second the motion," said Mr. Dinsmore. "Are all the grown people
agreed? The consent of the younger ones may safely be taken for
granted," he added, with a smiling glance from one to another.
"I am agreed and ready for suggestions," replied his wife.
"And I," said his daughter.
"Vi is, of course, since the proposition comes from her husband,"
Edward remarked, with a sportive look at her; then glancing at his own
little wife: "and as I approve, Zoe will be equally ready with her
consent."
"Have you any suggestion to offer, captain?" asked Mr. Dinsmore.
"I have, sir; and it is that we make the island of Nantucket our summer
resort for this year, dividing the time, if you like, between Nantucket
Town and the quaint little fishing village Siasconset, or 'Sconset, as
they call it for short. There is an odd little box of a cottage there
belonging to a friend of mine, a Captain Coffin, which I have partially
engaged until the first of September. It wouldn't hold nearly all of us,
but we may be able to rent another for the season, or we can pitch a tent
or two, and those who prefer it can take rooms, with or without board,
at the hotels or boarding-houses. What do you all say?" glancing from
his mother-in-law to his wife.
"It sounds very pleasant, captain," Elsie said; "but please tell us more
about it; I'm afraid I must acknowledge shameful ignorance of that
portion of my native land."
"A very small corner of the same, yet a decidedly interesting one,"
returned the captain; then went on to give a slight sketch of its
geography and history.

"It is about fifteen miles long, and averages four in width. Nantucket
Town is a beautiful, quaint old place; has some fine wide streets and
handsome residences, a great many narrow lanes running in all
directions, and many very odd-looking old houses, some of them
inhabited, but not a few empty; for of the ten thousand former residents
only about three thousand now remain."
"How does that happen, Levis?" asked Violet, as he paused for a
moment.
"It used to be a great seat of the whale-fishery," he answered; "indeed,
that was the occupation of the vast majority of the men of the island;
but, as I presume you know, the whale-fishery has, for a number of
years, been declining, partly owing to the scarcity of whales, partly to
the discovery of coal-oil, which has