Morton's countenance we have taken the liberty to describe elsewhere.
His disposition was naturally cheerful and mild, his temper even, and
not easily provoked. Although somewhat inclined to taciturnity, yet
when drawn out to converse upon any subject he was acquainted with, he
was naturally fluent, and in his language pure and correct. He was a
universal favorite with the youth of both sexes in his native town, and,
during the intervals between his voyages, was always in demand when a
Thanksgiving ball was contemplated, or a sleigh-ride, or a "frolic," as
all such parties of pleasure were and still are called in New England.
At sea he was always beloved, by both officers and seamen, for his
nautical skill and good-nature. Notwithstanding the confinement that his
duties made unavoidable, he had managed to make himself acquainted with
men and manners, and, during the many leisure hours that those engaged
in the whale-fishery always find, he had amused himself with
drawing--for which he possessed a natural talent, reading, and keeping a
sort of memorandum of different occurrences and his reflections upon the
habits of the different nations he visited,--and was, in short, one of
those somewhat rare but still existing prodigies, a well educated, well
informed gentleman with a hard hand and short jacket, many individuals
of which nearly extinct species of animals I have had the singular good
fortune to fall in with during my voyage through life.
CHAPTER IX.
Here comes Romeo, here comes Romeo--without his roe, like a dried
herring. O flesh, flesh! how art thou fishified!
ROMEO AND JULIET.
Upon his return to his dear native town, Morton was received by his
father with his usual quiet affection; for old Mr. Morton was one of
that nearly obsolete school of parents, husbands, and members of
society, that do not think their duties in either relation require any
sounding of trumpets, and who are of opinion that those who feel most
deeply and sincerely religion, Christian charity, or human affections,
are generally people who seldom make any parade of either. This sect
seems to be very nearly extinct, or at least their leading principles, I
have been told, are exploded from the creeds of modern saints; but as my
acquaintance with modern saints is, thank God, very limited, I cannot
vouch for the fact.
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