Old Lucas now ushered them into a large apartment hung round with paintings, and adorned with crimson hangings, much faded and moth-eaten, it must be confessed; indeed, all the furniture wore an air rather of past than present splendour, except on a table in the centre, where was laid out a repast, which, considering it was intended for a single person, exhibited a profusion of eatables, affording considerable satisfaction to the worthy captain, though, as may be supposed, poor Don Luis felt but little inclination for the good things set before him. Much to the chagrin of the old domestic, who stood near, pressing him to taste of the various dishes, and praising their qualities, he could scarcely touch them. The old man, looking with a melancholy glance at his young master, shook his head, thinking that some serious illness must have attacked him. "Ah! this comes of going to sea, and wandering in strange countries among heretics," he thought; "but his native air and proper food will soon restore him to health. Come, senhor, a little of this marmalade will do you good; it is of your old nurse's making, and you used to be very fond of it once upon a time." "Thank you, my good Lucas, I have already finished supper; but I hope another day to do more justice to Senhora Anna's cookery. For the present, leave us; for I have much to say to Captain Pinto." The old man unwillingly quitted the room, with many a lingering glance behind. "Ah! he is sadly changed from what he once was, poor young gentleman! Oh dear, oh dear!" he ejaculated, as he slowly retired. The hardy sailor, however, made ample amends to the viands for his host's want of appetite. "Come, Luis," he said, "tell me how fared you with Donna Theresa? Ah! I had better not ask; your countenance tells your tale." "Your warnings were but too just, and I have been miserably deceived," answered the young man. "Do not make yourself unhappy; you will recover sooner than you expect," said the Captain. "Remember our voyage: dark clouds and storms for the greater part of the time; and yet the sun burst out brightly, and we arrived safe in port at last. Take my word for it, everything happens for the best, and you may some day rejoice that you have undergone what you now consider so great a misfortune." "You have already prophesied too truly for me now to contradict you," said Don Luis; "but it is difficult to persuade a man that a bitter draught is pleasant to the taste." "I do not say that it is pleasant, but, with returning health, he will be glad he took it," said the Captain, laughing. "Come, come, this is our first evening on shore after a long voyage, and we must not be sad-- so here's a health to the fair ladies of Portugal, and I am sure there are plenty of them, so that, if one is not kind, there are others who will be so. That is a sailor's maxim, and I should advise you to adopt it; 'twill save many a heart-ache."