A Voyage round the World: A book for boysKingston, William Henry Giles
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A Voyage round the World: A book for boys
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Voyages around the world -- Juvenile fiction
"Stay till you have been on shore and seen the inside as well as the
outside of things," observed Cousin Silas, who had overheard us. We
thought he was in what we used to call one of his grumpy humours, and
did not heed him. We sailed on, and dropped our anchor opposite to the
city of Funchal. A health-boat came off, but as no one was sick on
board, the people in her did not trouble us much. When she went away,
we were surrounded with other boats pulled by swarthy, muscular, little
men with gay caps and sashes, and white shirt sleeves, who bawled, and
hallooed, and jabbered, in the vain hope of making us comprehend what
they said. We shouted and hallooed in return, as if each party were
deaf; and it was not till after a considerable expenditure of breath,
that we discovered that we did not understand a word of each other's
language; so at last we took to making signs, by which means we got on
much better. There was no great difficulty in this, as they had an
abundance of fruit to sell, which we were equally anxious to buy.
The captain had, I found, touched here chiefly to get a supply of fruit,
vegetables, fresh meat, and water, as he knew that the health of a crew
is maintained without difficulty when there is an abundance of these
necessaries. He had also another reason for coming here. It was to
obtain information, which the Portuguese authorities were able to
supply, regarding certain places he proposed visiting. As, however, the
whole plan of our proceedings was to be kept secret, I will not touch on
that subject. Gerard and I were all anxiety to go on shore, so the
captain gave us leave to accompany Mr Brand, with strict charges to him
to keep us out of mischief. "Not an easy job!" muttered Silas,
preparing to accompany us into a boat. For the first time in my life I
stood on foreign soil, and very soon I was undeceived as to the
cleanliness, and comfort, and beauty of the habitations; and many a
house which looked so very picturesque at a distance was found, on a
nearer inspection, to be a very dirty domicile. Still the views from
them were beautiful. Nature has done everything; it is graceless man
who is in fault that all is not in accordance with it. At the corner of
one of the streets we saw a number of horses, and mules, and donkeys,
standing together with their attendant drivers--_arrieros_.
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