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ike fashion； whether alone on Lake George； or among the crowd in Wall…Street。 Charlie； who did not know him； said that he had met the same individual on the lake； at all hours； and in all weathers； during the past week； he seemed devoted to fishing； heart and soul； having left the St。 Legers at Saratoga； and come on to Lake George immediately； to enjoy his favourite pastime。 It was a pleasure to see how honestly and earnestly he was engaged in his pursuit： as for Mr。 Stryker； we strongly suspect that his fancy for fishing was an acquired taste； like most of those he cherished； we very much doubt whether he would ever have been a follower of Izaak Walton； had there not been a fashionable accoutrement for brothers of the rod； at the present day。
｛〃Isaak Walton〃 = Isaak Walton （1593…1683）； author of 〃The Compleat Angler〃｝
Several of the ladies also fished for half an hour； Mrs。 Creighton begging for a seat in Mr。 Stryker's boat； that she might profit by his instructions。 While they were out； a small incident occurred； which amused the spectators not a little。 Mrs。 Creighton had risen； to look at a fish playing about Mr。 Stryker's line； when she accidentally dropped a light shawl； which fell from her arm into the water； an involuntary movement she made as it fell； also threw a basket of her companion's flies overboard； at the same instant： he had just been showing them off。
〃Oh； Mr。 Stryker； my shawl！〃 exclaimed the lady。
But the fashionable fisherman was already catching eagerly at his own precious flies； he succeeded in regaining the basket； and then； bethinking him of his reputation for gallantry； turned to Mrs。 Creighton； to rescue the shawl； but he had the mortification to see old Mr。 Hopkins already stretching out an arm with the cachemere； which he had caught almost as soon as it touched the water； and now offered to its fair owner； with the good…natured hope that it had not been injured； as it was hardly wet。 The lady received it very graciously； and bestowed a very sweet smile on the old merchant； while Mr。 Stryker； quite nettled at his own flagrant misdemeanour； had to face a frown from the charming widow。 It was decidedly an unlucky hour for Mr。 Stryker： he only succeeded in catching a solitary perch； while Mr。 Hopkins； who had been invited to join the party； contributed a fine mess。 The fault； however； was all thrown on the sunshine； and Mr。 Hopkins confessed that he had not had much sport since the clouds had broken away； earlier in the morning。 Everybody seemed very ready for luncheon； when hailed from the island； for that purpose。 The meal was quite a merry one； Mrs。 Creighton was the life of the party； saying a great many clever； amusing things。 She looked charmingly； too； in a little cap； whose straw…coloured ribbons were particularly becoming to her brown complexion。 Mr。 Stryker gradually recovered from the double mortification； of the shawl； and the solitary perch； and soon began talking over different fishing excursions； with his friend A…； in Ireland； and his friend B…； in Germany。 The rest of the party were all cheerful and good…humoured。 Mr。 Ellsworth was quite devoted to Elinor； as usual； of late。 Mary Van Alstyne amused herself with looking on at Mrs。 Creighton's efforts to charm Harry； pique Mr。 Stryker； and flatter Mr。 Wyllys into admiring her； nor did she disdain to throw away several arch smiles on Mr。 Hopkins。 〃She seems successful in all her attempts；〃 thought Mary。 Harry was quite attentive to her； and it was evident that Mr。 Stryker's admiration had very much increased since they had been together at the Springs。 He had set out for Saratoga； with the firm determination to play the suitor to Elinor； he resolved that he would not fall in love with the pretty widow； but a clever coquette and a man of the world； are adversaries well matched； and； as usual in such encounters； feminine art and feminine flattery seemed likely to carry the day。 Mr。 Stryker； in spite of himself； often forgot to be properly attentive to Elinor； who appeared to great disadvantage in his eyes； when placed in constant contrast with Mrs。 Creighton。 He scarcely regretted now； his little prospect of favour with the heiress； for the poorer widow had completely fascinated him by her graceful flatteries； the piquancy of her wit； and her worldliness； which； with Mr。 Stryker； passed for her wisdom。 Even Mary Van Alstyne； though prejudiced against her； was obliged to confess； as she watched Mrs。 Creighton； that she admired her。 The lady had thrown herself on the grass in a graceful position； excited by admiration； she had a brilliant colour； her dress was always studiously fashionable and becoming； in its minutest details； her amusing remarks flowed freely from a conscience under no other restraints than those of policy or good…breeding； and her manner； though always studied for effect； was particularly well studied and agreeable。 Her companions thought her charming。 Elinor； at the same moment； was standing by her side； in a simple dress； with no attempt to disguise a plain face under finery； and in a perfectly quiet position； which was graceful without her knowing it。 Her whole manner； indeed； was always natural； its simplicity was its great charm； for one felt confident that her grace and sweetness； her ease and quiet dignity； flowed readily from her character itself。 Whether these ideas occurred to any of the party besides Miss Van Alstyne； we cannot say； it is certain； however； that Mrs。 Creighton was all prepared for observation； Elinor； as usual； quite regardless of it。
〃We must carry off some flowers from May…day island；〃 said Mr。 Ellsworth； preparing to gather a bouquet for Elinor。 He had soon succeeded in collecting quite a pretty bunch； composed of wild roses； blue hare…bells； the white blossoms of the wild clematis； the delicate pink clusters of the Alleghany vine； and the broad…leaved rose…raspberry； with several other varieties。
｛〃Alleghany vine〃 = a flowering wild vine； which had been a favorite of Susan Fenimore Cooper's paternal grandmother Elizabeth Fenimore Cooper｝
Mr。 Stryker offered a bouquet to Mrs。 Creighton。
〃It is really quite pretty； but to make it complete； I must have one of those scarlet lobelias； on the next island； they are the first I have seen this season。 Mr。 Hazlehurst； do be good…natured； and step into that boat； and bring me one。〃
〃I can do that without the boat； Mrs。 Creighton； here is a bridge；〃 replied Harry； springing on the trunk of a dead tree； which nearly reached the islet she had pointed out； catching the branch of an oak on the opposite shore； he swung himself across。 The flowers were soon gathered； and； after a little difficulty in reaching the dead tree； he returned to the ladies； just as they were about to embark again。 Perhaps he had caught a spark of the spirit of coquetry from Mrs。 Creighton； and resented her flirting so much with Mr。 Stryker； for he did not give her all the flowers he had gathered； but offered a few to each lady as she entered the boat。
〃Thank you； Mr。 Hazlehurst； very gallantly done；〃 said Mrs。 Creighton； placing one of the lobelias； with a sprig of Mr。 Stryker's； in her belt。
As they rowed leisurely along； Charlie Hubbard pointed out som