Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William TorreyTorrey, William
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Torrey's Narrative; or, The Life and Adventures of William Torrey
Torrey, William
Marquesas Islands (French Polynesia); Seafaring life
Getting a good offing, we shaped our course for
Buenos Ayres, where we landed, six weeks after leaving
San Blass. Discharging our cargo, we were allowed
a little time on shore, which I readily improved in wandering
about the city. The La Plata, on which Buenos[196]
Ayres stands at a distance of 200 miles, is about 170
miles wide at its mouth, and can be navigated by large
ships to a distance of 800 miles.
The situation of the city is delightful. The houses
are built of brick, with flat roofs, and of one story
usually, though some are seen two stories high; a garden
is usually attached.
The public buildings are a Palace, Royal Chapel,
a most magnificent Cathedral, and many Churches.
The principal square faces the La Plata, and is indeed
very spacious.
There is no harbor at Buenos Ayres; and ships can
only come within seven or eight miles of the town,
where they discharge their cargoes into lighters, which
take them ashore.
The population is about 70,000, consisting of whites,
Indians, and negroes. Slaves are quite numerous, and
are treated much better than in any other place I ever
visited. The old are particularly well attended to.
The climate is indeed favorable to health. Violent
winds are often-experienced, which raise clouds of dust,
filling their houses completely, and almost entirely obscuring
the sun.
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CHAPTER XIII.
Return to San Blass. Description of the Town. Strikes a Spaniard,
and resists the Police. Is placed in the Stocks. Goes on board the
Tammercee. The Captain is employed to take a quantity of Gold
to England. Fight between the Officers. Anchor at Tehuantepec
for Dye-Stuffs. Precaution used against Scorpions, Centipedes,
&c. Arrival at Panama. Scenes on Shore. Arrive at Callao.
Ride to Lima. Description of Lima. Arrival at Valparaiso.
Again double the Cape on the wings of the wind. Arrival at
Liverpool. Sketch of the City.
Getting in a cargo of dry goods, we set sail
for San Blass. Smoothly we glided down the
La Plata, having a gentle west wind which
lasted till we made the Falklands.
Seemingly unwilling we should double the Cape with
any degree of pleasantness, it veered round to the south,
and freshening each moment, soon blew a hurricane
which lasted thirty-six hours. When moderating, and
at the same time shifting into the east, we braced full,
and stood for the Cape; for eleven days the wind continued
in the east, and gave us a fine passage around
the Cape. We were accompanied on our way by a
large Iceberg of the largest dimensions, which kept
within half a mile of us for twenty-four hours.
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