James eyebrows raise, a fair impression of Pellew's own expression in the face of Horatio's similar self-inflicted anxieties. He waits, to see if there is more, but it seems if there is, his young Lieutenant is playing it close to his breast. Very well, James understands that. Horatio is not the first young man to do well in the Navy from humble beginnings.
"You were specifically invited, do not think that our hostess is unaware of who you are." He says, trying to set out the position as well as he can. "You're a fine young man, intelligent, a capable officer, and the newest officer here to boot. There are no doubt many young ladies in Jamacia who would like an introduction. But this is not London, I promise you that you'll find us in short supply of Duchesses, Princesses, or any ladies of such a high station."
Miss Swann is perhaps the highest born, and after that their hostess, and her daughter, and then there are various daughters of Sirs and wealthy plantation owners. There may be some visiting dignitaries, but their little corner of the Empire is woefully short of that sort of lady. The fact is often bemoaned by the young officers stationed here.
James has never allowed it to concern him overmuch. There is his work, and that takes enough of his attention. Finding a wife and then having a family, that is his duty. But perhaps a little selfishly, he would much rather continue as he is, just for the moment, and allow himself to admire the fine young man in front of him, who doesn't allow himself to acknowledge his own successes.
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"You were specifically invited, do not think that our hostess is unaware of who you are." He says, trying to set out the position as well as he can. "You're a fine young man, intelligent, a capable officer, and the newest officer here to boot. There are no doubt many young ladies in Jamacia who would like an introduction. But this is not London, I promise you that you'll find us in short supply of Duchesses, Princesses, or any ladies of such a high station."
Miss Swann is perhaps the highest born, and after that their hostess, and her daughter, and then there are various daughters of Sirs and wealthy plantation owners. There may be some visiting dignitaries, but their little corner of the Empire is woefully short of that sort of lady. The fact is often bemoaned by the young officers stationed here.
James has never allowed it to concern him overmuch. There is his work, and that takes enough of his attention. Finding a wife and then having a family, that is his duty. But perhaps a little selfishly, he would much rather continue as he is, just for the moment, and allow himself to admire the fine young man in front of him, who doesn't allow himself to acknowledge his own successes.