Tough yarns, vol. 2 (of 2) : $b A series of naval tales and sketches to please all hands, from the swabs on the shoulders down to the swabs in the headBarker, M. H. (Matthew Henry)
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Tough yarns, vol. 2 (of 2) : $b A series of naval tales and sketches to please all hands, from the swabs on the shoulders down to the swabs in the head
Barker, M. H. (Matthew Henry)
Sea stories, English; Seafaring life -- Fiction
Of the Spanish language, myself and companion scarcely knew any thing,
nor was there an individual in the place to interpret; nevertheless,
we contrived to hold something like a conversation, though frequently
the subject was left to chance for decision. The old man expressed
his undisguised resentment against the invasion of the English, but
scorned to withhold hospitality from benighted travellers, though they
were his enemies. He spoke of the _paysános_ as terrific people, and
rejoiced that we had not fallen into their hands. On retiring to rest,
he placed a hand on each of our heads, and offered up a prayer. We then
saluted the family round, and never were my lips pressed to those of a
female with more unblemished purity or chastity of thought than when
they touched the cheek of Mariqueta.--After a night of sweet refreshing
slumber, we arose and contemplated the surrounding scenery. The farm
was erected in a secluded spot, far in the interior, for the purpose of
catching wild cattle, and jerking or salting the flesh, which, at Monte
Viedo, formed a great branch of commerce. The hides and tallow were
also carefully preserved.
At a short distance from the house was a large garden, tastefully
arranged, and beyond this was an orchard. There was an air truly
English in the decorations and manner of laying out the grounds that
caused very great surprise, as being totally different from any thing
else I had seen in this part of the world; but I could gain no other
information on the point, than that it was performed by the attendant,
or chief man, whom I have mentioned before. Suspecting he might have
been in England, I spoke to him; but he shook his head and seemed
totally ignorant of the language. After breakfast we prepared for our
departure, but the old gentleman, our kind host, would not suffer us,
as he feared danger was abroad, and we might be attacked; nor was
he altogether wrong, but how he derived his intelligence we did not
discover. Thus another day was passed at the farm, and passed in the
society of Mariqueta. Young, ardent, and enthusiastic, the folly of
entertaining any partiality or affection for a female, whom a few hours
would probably separate from us for ever, did not enter my thoughts.
I felt she was amiable--I saw she was beautiful, and the difficulties
which presented themselves only served to enhance the treasure. The
attendant frequently addressed her, and I could plainly perceive his
language was in my favour, while the aged parent seemed rather to
encourage than to repel my assiduity. The following day, our horses
were led to the gate, and the attendant was ready to conduct us on our
way. We bade farewell to the parents, and Mariqueta in their presence
bound a bracelet of her own hair round my wrist, while I pressed upon
her acceptance a plain gold ring. As soon as we had reached the road,
our guide stopped; then coming close by my side (while Sidney was some
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