“The crash I had heard was the cabin hatchway, and I had fallen through
it into the room below, and into about two feet of water! The iron ring
was a hammock ring. No wonder I did not see the lightning flashes down
in that hole.
“The raging waves, and the tossing about in the wind, and the vessel
scudding away from me had only existed in my imagination. I was so
certain that I had fallen into the river that I imagined the rest.
“The tempest soon ceased, but not the laugh at me. That lasted all the
way to Para. Somehow my adventure seemed more ridiculous to the Captain
and the sailors than it did to me!
[Illustration: STILL WATERS.]
“We had lovely weather during the remainder of our trip. Our Bella
Donna behaved very well except that she would get on a sand-bar
occasionally. This was partly the pilot’s fault, and partly the fault
of the river in having so many sand-bars.
‘Did not the Captain try to get his sloop off the sand-bars?’ George
inquired.
“Yes, the sailors would try to work the vessel off, sometimes getting
into the water, and working like Trojans. But they never did get her
off; and we would just stick there until the next tide which invariably
floated us on our way.
“I took advantage of these detentions to visit the shores, and explore
the country. In this way I became acquainted with some very strange
Indian tribes. But I saw nothing of the Amazons—the female warriors
you have read of. Nor did I meet with any one who ever had seen any of
them. I did find a ruined fortress, but I never heard that the Amazons
had anything to do with fortresses. They trusted to their bows and
spears.
“In the place of these warlike females are gentle, inoffensive Indian
women, who will sell you delicious fruits, or make you a hammock for a
small sum of money, or a few ornaments.
“Immense forests stretch along both banks, filled with luxuriant
vegetation. To a resident, a trip on the river, sailing between these
lines of forests, is tedious, and monotonous. But a stranger is
constantly interested in the beautiful and wonderful plants around him.
“There are also farms along the river, and occasionally a white
settlement—usually a village; rarely a town.
“And, if the vessel gets on sand-bars as often as our good sloop, the
Bella Donna, the stranger will have an opportunity of seeing some of
the animals of the country, Some of them are not very pleasant to meet,
especially the jaguar. But the monkeys are amusing.
“At some of the mission stations among the Indians he will also see a
good deal to interest him. The Indians have been taught something of
agriculture, and have some very primitive machines.
“In one of my rambles I came across a sugar-cane mill, in which three
Indians were at work.
[Illustration: SUGAR-CANE MILL.]
“It was an enormous affair, but worked entirely by man-power. The great
wheels were made to revolve by a single man working in each, very much
in the style in which squirrels turn toy wheels in their cages.
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