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
“Briefly she told me her story. No letter from me had ever reached
Basilio; it was supposed that I had fallen in battle, or that my heart
had changed. When her mother lay dying in Montevideo she was visited
by a wealthy Argentine lady named Romero, who had heard of Transita's
singular beauty, and wished to see her merely out of curiosity. She was
so charmed with the girl that she offered to take her and bring her up
as her own daughter. To this the mother, who was reduced to the greatest
poverty and was dying, consented gladly. Transita was in this way taken
to Buenos Ayres, where she had masters to instruct her, and lived in
great splendour. The novelty of this life charmed her for a time; the
pleasures of a large city, and the universal admiration her beauty
excited, occupied her mind and made her happy. When she was seventeen
the Señora Romero bestowed her hand on a young man of that city, named
Andrada, a wealthy person. He was a fashionable man, a gambler, and
a Sybarite, and, having conceived a violent passion for the girl, he
succeeded in winning over the señora to aid his suit. Before marrying
him Transita told him frankly that she felt incapable of great affection
for him; he cared nothing for that, he only wished, like the animal he
was, to possess her for her beauty. Shortly after marrying her he took
her to Europe, knowing very well that a man with a full purse, and whose
spirit is a compound of swine and goat, finds life pleasanter in Paris
than in the Plata. In Paris Transita lived a gay, but an unhappy life.
Her husband's passion for her soon passed away, and was succeeded
by neglect and insult. After three miserable years he abandoned her
altogether to live with another woman, and then, in broken health, she
returned with her child to her own country. When she had been several
months in Montevideo she heard casually that I was still alive and in
the besieging army; and, anxious to impart her last wishes to a friend,
had sent for me.
“Could you, my friend, could any man, divine the nature of that dying
request Transita wished to make?
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