The Water-Witch; Or, the Skimmer of the Seas: A TaleCooper, James Fenimore
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The Water-Witch; Or, the Skimmer of the Seas: A Tale
Cooper, James Fenimore
Sea stories
“Hint me no hints! Do you call this caprice of a moment, this trifling,
as the captain here would call it, with the winds and tides, a hint!
The girl has Norman blood in her veins, and she wishes to put animation
into the courtship. If bargains were to be interrupted by a little
cheapening of the buyer, and some affectation of waiting for a better
market in the seller, Her Majesty might as well order her custom-houses
to be closed at once, and look to other sources for revenue. Let the
girl’s fancy have its swing, and the profits of a year’s peltry against
thy rent-roll, we shall see her penitent for her folly, and willing to
hear reason. My sister’s daughter is no witch, to go journeying for
ever about the world, on a broomstick!”
“There is a tradition in our family,” said Oloff Van Staats, his eye
lighting with a mysterious excitement, while he affected to laugh at
the folly he uttered, “that the great Poughkeepsie fortune-teller
foretold, in the presence of my grandmother, that a Patroon of
Kinderhook should intermarry with a witch. So, should I see la Belle in
the position you name, it would not greatly alarm me.”
“The prophecy was fulfilled at the wedding of thy father!” muttered
Myndert, who, notwithstanding the outward levity with which he treated
the subject, was not entirely free from secret reverence for the
provincial soothsayers, some of whom continued in high repute, even to
the close of the last century. “His son would not else have been so
clever a youth! But here is Captain Ludlow looking at the ocean, as if
he expected to see my niece rise out of the water, in the shape of a
mermaid.”
The commander of the Coquette pointed to the object which attracted his
gaze, and which, appearing as it did at that moment, was certainly not
of a nature to lessen the faith of either of his companions in
supernatural agencies.
It has been said that the wind was dry and the air misty, or rather so
pregnant with a thin haze, as to give it the appearance of a dull,
smoky light. In such a state of the weather, the eye, more especially
of one placed on an elevation, is unable to distinguish what is termed
the visible horizon at sea. The two elements become so blended, that
our organs cannot tell where the water ends, or where the void of the
heavens commences. It is a consequence of this in distinctness, that
any object seen beyond the apparent boundary of water, has the
appearance of floating in the air. It is rare for the organs of a
landsman to penetrate beyond the apparent limits of the sea, when the
atmosphere exhibits this peculiarity, though the practised eye of a
mariner often detects vessels, which are hid from others, merely
because they are not sought in the proper place. The deception may also
be aided by a slight degree of refraction.
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