The Purple Land: Being the Narrative of One Richard Lamb's Adventures in The Banda Orientál, in South America, as Told By HimselfHudson, W. H. (William Henry)
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The Purple Land: Being the Narrative of One Richard Lamb's Adventures in The Banda Orientál, in South America, as Told By Himself
Hudson, W. H. (William Henry)
Adventure stories; British -- Uruguay -- Fiction; Uruguay -- Fiction
In the evening Alday returned with a couple of his friends, and, as soon
as an opportunity offered, I took him aside and begged him to let me
have a horse to continue my journey to Montevideo. He answered evasively
that the horse I had lost in the neighbouring forest would probably be
recovered in the course of two or three days. I replied that if he would
let me have a horse, the one I had lost, together with saddle, _poncho_,
etc., could be claimed by him whenever they turned up. He then said that
he could not very well give me ahorse, “with saddle and bridle also.” It
looked as if he wanted to keep me in his house for some purpose of his
own, and this made me all the more determined to leave it immediately,
in spite of the tender, reproachful glances which Monica flashed on me
from under her long, drooping eyelashes. I told him that if I could not
have a horse I would leave his _estancia_ on foot. That rather put him
in a corner; for in this country, where horse-stealing and cheating
at cards are looked on as venial offenses, to let a man leave your
_estancia_ on foot is considered a very dishonourable thing. He pondered
over my declaration for some minutes, then, after conferring with his
friends, he promised to provide me with all I required next day. I had
heard nothing more about the revolution, but after supper Alday suddenly
became very confidential, and said that the whole country would be up
in arms in the course of a very few days, and that it would be highly
dangerous for me to attempt travelling by myself to the capital. He
expatiated on the immense prestige of General Santa Coloma, who had just
taken up arms against the Colorado party then in power, and concluded
by saying that my safest plan would be to join the rebels, and accompany
them on their march to Montevideo which would begin almost immediately.
I replied that I took no interest in the dissensions of the Banda
Orientál, and did not wish to compromise myself by joining a military
expedition of any kind. He shrugged his shoulders, and, renewing his
promise of a horse next day, retired to rest.
On rising next morning I found that the others were already up. The
horses were standing saddled at the door, and Alday, pointing out a very
fair-looking animal, informed me that it had been saddled for me, and
then added that he and his friends would ride one or two leagues with me
to put me on the right road to Montevideo. He had suddenly become almost
too kind, but in the simplicity of my heart I believed that he was only
making amends for the slight inhospitality of the day before.
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