Robert Merry's Museum, Vol. VIII, July to December, 1844Various
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Robert Merry's Museum, Vol. VIII, July to December, 1844
Various
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Although I knew the extreme uncertainty of my being able to find my
uncle, yet I had still a sort of faith that I should at last succeed in
this. “What happiness,” thought I, “would flow from such an event!” I
often indulged my imagination in picturing his return--in fancying the
meeting between him and his daughter. I thought also of the benefits
that might ultimately flow to my mother and sister; and I had likewise
some dreams of a vague but agreeable nature which had relation to
Mirabel and myself.
Our vessel stole on before a gentle wind, but though I was entirely
at leisure, my mind was never more busy; my faculties seemed roused
in every respect, and although my thoughts dwelt so much upon the
particular purpose of my present expedition, I still noticed with
lively interest every object of curiosity that came in my way. I was
greatly struck with the splendor of the starry firmament amid these
tropical regions. As we proceeded farther and farther south, groups
of stars, which I had never seen before, and which are not visible in
the northern hemisphere, came to view. Many of these were exceedingly
brilliant, and at night, in the absence of the moon, seemed to fill the
whole atmosphere with a mild lustre.
Nor were the objects connected with the sea hardly less interesting.
Flocks of flying fishes, pursued by dolphins in the water, occasionally
burst from the briny element, and shot like arrows for a considerable
distance through the air. Huge sharks accompanied our vessel, day
after day, and a large species of seal which has often been taken
for the mermaid, would occasionally lift its head above the wave,
and having surveyed us for a moment, would sink back into the water.
The albatross, the largest of seafowl, occasionally swept by us, and
myriads of wild ducks, seeming like skeins of thread bending and
winding against the verge of the distant horizon, skimmed the surface
of the waters, along the shores of the continent.
In about forty days from the time of our departure, we entered the
mouth of the mighty river La Plata. Such was its width, that it seemed
like the sea; but we gradually approached the shore, and on the
southern bank of the river, 150 miles from its mouth, we now saw the
city of Buenos Ayres. Anchoring at the distance of seven or eight miles
from the town, on account of the shallow water, the captain and myself
entered a boat and were rowed to the city.
My stay in this place was short, and I had not an opportunity to
examine it with care. It stretches along a high bank for about two
miles, and contains about 60,000 inhabitants. These are chiefly of
Spanish descent. There are a few negroes, some of whom are slaves. By
far the larger portion of the lower class are Indians, who perform the
common labor, and discharge the menial offices of society. They speak
the Spanish language, and have forgotten alike their original habits
and their native tongue.
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