Time, that stands still with married men, and sometimes with old
bachelors, flies with lovers; and the sun's "lower limb" was dipping in
the haze, that skirted the western horizon, when the steward came on
deck, and informed the ladies and gentlemen that coffee was ready, and,
accordingly, they descended into the cabin. After this refreshment,
preparations were made for going ashore. Morton and Coffin ran on deck,
to get the whips ready; and the former, calling his own boat's crew aft,
had his boat lowered down from the quarter-davits, and brought to the
gangway, while the governor's bargemen were lighting fresh segars. With
a few words of explanation to the second officer, Morton sprang into his
boat, and, in a few minutes, Isabella and her two cousins were safely
stowed in the stern-sheets. The bowman obeyed the command, "shove off;"
the swift boat, impelled by five strong-limbed seamen, flew like a
swallow across the bay, and reached the landing-place at least ten
minutes before the cumbrous barge of his excellency bounced her broad
nose against the side of the quay, and recoiled, like a battering-ram.
Morton improved the time he was on the shore with the ladies, by paying
more attention to the governor's daughters than he had done heretofore,
and easily succeeded in entertaining them. They repeated their mother's
invitation to the young seaman to visit their house, declaring they had
never seen any foreign gentleman that spoke such pure Spanish; that the
Americans were much more polite, and respectful, and hospitable, and
obliging, than the English; and concluded, by wondering why, if the
United States were so near Mexico, it should take six months to go from
St. Blas there. To all which Morton made the appropriate replies; and,
when the rest of the party were assembled, assisted the ladies to their
horses, renewing to Isabella, as he adjusted her in the saddle, his
promise to call at her uncle's house the next day. As this promise did
not cause the young lady to "jump out her skin" or saddle, it is highly
probable that she did not perceive any great harm in it; nor did it
occur to her then, or when consulting her pillow at night, that she
violated female propriety, by answering, simply, and somewhat
emphatically, "I hope you will."
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