Short stories, American; United States -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
“‘Eet ees can-ooo American,’ I tell heem. ‘You pull eet with thees
stick. Eet ees at your disposal. Will you not make essay at eet?’
‘Buen,’ says Señor Córdova; ‘where to put the foot?’
“I am to tell heem, but he waits not for reply, putting the foot oopon
the edge. Eenstantly that can-ooo make revolution, preceepeetating
Señor Córdova eento the ocean. Ah, what confusion! What disturbance!
How mooch different from America! There, when I have to overthrow
myself in that can-ooo, the hardy cour-rrage of those people mek them
to cry, ‘Ha, ha, goood eye! Pool for the shore!’ But now! Señora
Córdova and Señoritas Córdova three mek lamentable outcry, ‘Papa is to
drown!’ And those naygrose which are there run around like stoopeed
fellows. Eet ees to me that the responseebeelity falls that my friend
Córdova do not perish. There he ees, pushing the water with hees hands,
and speaking as one should not before ladies.
“What to do? I can reach heem with my arm, but that ees not nautical.
I have by the--the--_como se llaman_ thees pole with the iron? Ah,
bo-at-hoook! si, si, si! The bo-at-hoook, and by that I hook heem.
“‘A Dios!’ he cry, ‘I am assassinated!’
“‘Be still, foolish person!’ I say. ‘Is not your life to be saved?’
“‘Si,’ he say. ‘Tiene usted razón, but I shall walk.’ So he place his
legs upon the ground beneath the water, which is not extensive in that
place, and coom to shore.
“‘Will you try heem again?’ I say.
“‘Causa admiración!’ he say, ‘I theenk not. No sé the habeets of the
little can-ooo.’
“So he send a naygro for stimulant, the which I eembibe, while he mek
change of hees attire at hees house.
“When he has returned he say to me: ‘Let us behold you master thees
bo-at of eenstabeelity. Can you mek heem go?’
“By thees time those stimulant have made my heart strong, my cour-rrage
severe. Am I not American citizen? What ees eet? I tell heem that
moment:
“‘I can pool eet with the stick; I can put in the sail and fly over the
water like a sheep. Do you wish to see?’
“All the ladies and Señor Córdova cry out they will not let me be so
dangerous. But I am resolved. Señorita Margarita Córdova is a yoong
lady ver-ree beautiful. I am an American citizen. I tek anuzzer glass
of aguardiente--brandee. What do I care for one can-ooo? Two? Three? I
send the naygro for the sail in a steady voice: ‘Pepe, go at once and
get the sail.’
“Señor Córdova says he will resist, but I pay no attencion. I place the
pole; I feex the strings; I adjoost the ruddle; I put een three large
stone for ballass.
“‘Once more,’ say the ladies, ‘let us intreat--’
“‘At your feet, ladies,’ I say, ‘but I go!’
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