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
One morning, when it was my watch on deck, soon after dawn the cheery
sound was heard of "Land on the starboard-bow!" I looked out; and as
daylight increased, there appeared, as if rising out of the ocean in
their desolate grandeur, capped with snow and towering high above the
clouds, the lofty summits of a range of mountains trending away north
and south far as the eye could reach. They were the giant Cordilleras.
On we sailed with a fresh breeze. The sun ascended with stately pace
from behind them, and then a mist arose and shrouded their base. Hour
after hour we ran on, and yet we seemed not to have got nearer; till
once more the mists lifted, and wild, rocky, and barren heights sloped
upwards before us from the ocean. Full sixty miles were gone over from
the time those snowy peaks were first seen till we reached Valparaiso,
far away down at their base. We must have been a hundred and twenty
miles off them at sunrise.
Coming so suddenly from the wild regions of Tierra del Fuego and the
unattractive Falklands, Valparaiso appeared to us a very beautiful
place. It is very irregularly built--at the bottoms of valleys, on the
tops of hills, and on their steep and sometimes rugged sides, rising
directly out of the blue ocean, with a succession of range after range
of lofty mountains behind it the Cordilleras towering in the background
beyond all. Gerard and I were very eager to get on shore; so was old
Surley. He wagged his tail, and ran to the ship's side and barked, and
looked up in our faces and looked at the land, as much as to say, "How I
should like to have a scamper along the beach there!"
"Yes, you may all three go, if Mr McRitchie will take care of you,"
said the captain, laughing. Fleming got leave to accompany us, as he
had been unwell for some weeks, and the captain thought a trip on shore
would do him good. We found that there would be time to get right up
among the mountains, where we hoped to find some good sport, our great
ambition being to kill a guanaco--the name given to the llama in its
wild state. A number of boatmen good-naturedly helped us to land on the
beach, with our guns and carpet-bags. It was market-day; the market was
full of vegetables and other provisions, and the place bore a very
cheerful aspect. We heard that, in spite of the want of level ground,
the town has very rapidly improved in the last few years. The country
generally, since order has been established, has become prosperous.
Everybody praises the climate, and perhaps there is not a finer in the
world; for, although hot in summer, the air is dry and pure, and
tempered by the sea-breeze, which regularly sets in every forenoon. In
the harbour were two or three old hulks, the remains of the fleet
commanded by Lord Dundonald, when he performed one of his most gallant
exploits--the cutting out of the _Esmeralda_ frigate, belonging to the
Spaniards, from the port of Callao. Fleming was with him, and told me
all about it.
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