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
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The close of this speech was rather muttered in the distance, and by
way of soliloquy, than actually administered to the namesake of the
great mathematician. The air of the negro had been a little equivocal,
during the parting admonition. There was an evident struggle, in his
mind, between an innate love of disobedience, and a secret dread of his
master’s means of information. So long as the latter continued in
sight, the black watched his form in doubt; and when it had turned a
corner, he stood at gaze, for a moment, with a negro on a neighboring
stoop; then both shook their heads significantly, laughed aloud, and
retired. That night, the confidential servant attended to the interests
of his absent master, with a fidelity and care which proved he felt his
own existence identified with that of a man who claimed so close a
right in his person; and just as the clock struck ten, he and the negro
last mentioned mounted the sluggish and over-fattened horses, and
galloped, as hard as foot could be laid to the earth, several miles
deeper into the island, to attend a frolic at one of the usual haunts
of the people of their color and condition.
Had Alderman Myndert Van Beverout suspected the calamity which was so
soon to succeed his absence, it is probable that his mien would have
been less composed, as he pursued his way from his own door, on the
occasion named. That he had confidence in the virtue of his menaces,
however, may be inferred from the tranquillity which immediately took
possession of features that were never disturbed, without wearing an
appearance of unnatural effort. The substantial burgher was a little
turned of fifty: and an English wag, who had imported from the mother
country a love for the humor of his nation, had once, in a conflict of
wits before the city council, described him to be a man of
alliterations. When called upon to explain away this breach of
parliamentary decorum, the punster had gotten rid of the matter, by
describing his opponent to be “short, solid and sturdy, in stature;
full, flushed and funny, in face; and proud, ponderous and pragmatical,
in propensities.” But, as is usual, in all sayings of effort there was
more smartness than truth in this description; though, after making a
trifling allowance for the coloring of political rivalry, the reader
may receive its physical portion as sufficiently descriptive to answer
all the necessary purposes of this tale. If we add, that he was a
trader of great wealth and shrewdness, and a bachelor, we need say no
more in this stage of the narrative.
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