Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXI, No. 3, September 1847Various
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Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXI, No. 3, September 1847
Various
Literature -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals
It was a bright clear day when they arrived in sight of the Havana
light-house; a gentle breeze was blowing, and the water was nearly
smooth. Clara was on deck with her husband, and was in raptures at the
sight of her native isle, and the thoughts of soon seeing her father and
sister again, and comparing in her mind the beauty and apparent security
of the present scene with the late fearful ones she had passed through,
as the rich voice of Willis sounded close to her.
“Your late dangers, fair lady, I hope, have not so much impaired your
nerves, that you would be afraid to trust yourself in a small boat on
this quiet water for a short time?”
“Oh, no, Captain Willis! I assure you, I am now quite a sailor, and
would think nothing of it!”
“I am very glad to hear it, lady, and trust you will not think I am
inhospitable if I soon put your courage to the test. Had you been
fearful, I should have run into the harbor; but as you are not, it will
be much to my convenience to go only to the entrance of the port, and
send you in in a boat.”
De Vere, who had been standing near enough to overhear the conversation,
now stepped up, and said he sincerely hoped, indeed he asked it as a
personal favor, that Captain Willis would go into Havana, to enable him
to show his gratitude, and repay him for his vessel’s loss of time in
bringing them there.
Clara, too, joined her husband in urging Willis to go into the harbor,
and come to her father’s house with them; saying Don Manuel would hardly
forgive Francisca for not bringing him before, and now that he was a
second time the preserver of the family, she was sure her father would
never forgive her.
Willis had now approached the shore as close as he wished, and laying
the schooner to, he ordered his men to get out the launch, and informed
De Vere and his lady that he was now prepared to carry them ashore.
Their arrangements were soon made; and they, with the remnant of the
Scorpion’s crew, all bidding Willis an affectionate farewell, and
expressing their many thanks, got into the boat, and, steered by Mateo,
pulled for the harbor.
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