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Doyou——nowIaskyouasamanandabrother——doyouthinkIcouldventuretothrowarockhereinanygivendirectionwithouthittingacaptainofthisship?"
"Well,sir,Idon\'tknow——Ithinklikelyyou\'dfetchthecaptainofthewatchmaybe,becausehe\'sa—standingrightyonderintheway。"
Iwentbelow——meditatingandalittledownhearted。Ithought,iffivecookscanspoilabroth,whatmaynotfivecaptainsdowithapleasureexcursion?
Chapter4
Weplowedalongbravelyforaweekormore,andwithoutanyconflictofjurisdictionamongthecaptainsworthmentioning。Thepassengerssoonlearnedtoaccommodatethemselvestotheirnewcircumstances,andlifeintheshipbecamenearlyassystematicallymonotonousastheroutineofabarrack。Idonotmeanthatitwasdull,foritwasnotentirelysobyanymeans——buttherewasagooddealofsamenessaboutit。Asisalwaysthefashionatsea,thepassengersshortlybegantopickupsailorterms——asignthattheywerebeginningtofeelathome。Half—pastsixwasnolongerhalf—pastsixtothesepilgrimsfromNewEngland,theSouth,andtheMississippiValley,itwas"sevenbells";eight,twelve,andfouro\'clockwere"eightbells";thecaptaindidnottakethelongitudeatnineo\'clock,butat"twobells。"Theyspokegliblyofthe"aftercabin,"the"forrardcabin,"
"portandstarboard"andthe"fo\'castle。"
Atsevenbellsthefirstgongrang;ateighttherewasbreakfast,forsuchaswerenottooseasicktoeatit。Afterthatallthewellpeoplewalkedarminarmupanddownthelongpromenadedeck,enjoyingthefinesummermornings,andtheseasickonescrawledoutandproppedthemselvesupintheleeofthepaddleboxesandatetheirdismalteaandtoast,andlookedwretched。Fromeleveno\'clockuntilluncheon,andfromluncheonuntildinneratsixintheevening,theemploymentsandamusementswerevarious。Somereadingwasdone,andmuchsmokingandsewing,thoughnotbythesameparties;therewerethemonstersofthedeeptobelookedafterandwonderedat;strangeshipshadtobescrutinizedthroughoperaglasses,andsagedecisionsarrivedatconcerningthem;andmorethanthat,everybodytookapersonalinterestinseeingthattheflagwasrunupandpolitelydippedthreetimesinresponsetothesalutesofthosestrangers;inthesmokingroomtherewerealwayspartiesofgentlemenplayingeuchre,draughts,anddominoes,especiallydominoes,thatdelightfullyharmlessgame;anddownonthemaindeck,"forrard"——forrardofthechickencoopsandthecattle——wehadwhatwascalled"horsebilliards。"Horsebilliardsisafinegame。Itaffordsgood,activeexercise,hilarity,andconsumingexcitement。
Itisamixtureof"hopscotch"andshuffleboardplayedwithacrutch。A
largehopscotchdiagramismarkedoutonthedeckwithchalk,andeachcompartmentnumbered。Youstandoffthreeorfoursteps,withsomebroadwoodendisksbeforeyouonthedeck,andtheseyousendforwardwithavigorousthrustofalongcrutch。Ifadiskstopsonachalkline,itdoesnotcountanything。IfitstopsindivisionNo。7,itcounts7;in5,itcounts5,andsoon。Thegameis100,andfourcanplayatatime。Thatgamewouldbeverysimpleplayedonastationaryfloor,butwithus,toplayitwellrequiredscience。Wehadtoallowforthereelingoftheshiptotherightortheleft。Veryoftenonemadecalculationsforaheeltotherightandtheshipdidnotgothatway。Theconsequencewasthatthatdiskmissedthewholehopscotchplanayardortwo,andthentherewashumiliationononesideandlaughterontheother。
Whenitrainedthepassengershadtostayinthehouse,ofcourse——oratleastthecabins——andamusethemselveswithgames,reading,lookingoutofthewindowsattheveryfamiliarbillows,andtalkinggossip。
Byseveno\'clockintheevening,dinnerwasaboutover;anhour\'spromenadeontheupperdeckfollowed;thenthegongsoundedandalargemajorityofthepartyrepairedtotheaftercabin(upper),ahandsomesaloonfiftyorsixtyfeetlong,forprayers。Theunregeneratedcalledthissaloonthe"Synagogue。"ThedevotionsconsistedonlyoftwohymnsfromthePlymouthCollectionandashortprayer,andseldomoccupiedmorethanfifteenminutes。Thehymnswereaccompaniedbyparlor—organmusicwhentheseawassmoothenoughtoallowaperformertositattheinstrumentwithoutbeinglashedtohischair。
AfterprayerstheSynagogueshortlytookthesemblanceofawritingschool。Thelikeofthatpicturewasneverseeninashipbefore。Behindthelongdiningtablesoneithersideofthesaloon,andscatteredfromoneendtotheotherofthelatter,sometwentyorthirtygentlemenandladiessatthemdownundertheswayinglampsandfortwoorthreehourswrotediligentlyintheirjournals。Alasthatjournalssovoluminouslybegunshouldcometosolameandimpotentaconclusionasmostofthemdid!Idoubtifthereisasinglepilgrimofallthathostbutcanshowahundredfairpagesofjournalconcerningthefirsttwentydays\'voyagingintheQuakerCity,andIammorallycertainthatnottenofthepartycanshowtwentypagesofjournalforthesucceedingtwentythousandmilesofvoyaging!Atcertainperiodsitbecomesthedearestambitionofamantokeepafaithfulrecordofhisperformancesinabook;
andhedashesatthisworkwithanenthusiasmthatimposesonhimthenotionthatkeepingajournalistheveriestpastimeintheworld,andthepleasantest。
Butifheonlylivestwenty—onedays,hewillfindoutthatonlythoserarenaturesthataremadeupofpluck,endurance,devotiontodutyforduty\'ssake,andinvincibledeterminationmayhopetoventureuponsotremendousanenterpriseasthekeepingofajournalandnotsustainashamefuldefeat。
Oneofourfavoriteyouths,Jack,asplendidyoungfellowwithaheadfullofgoodsense,andapairoflegsthatwereawondertolookuponinthewayoflengthandstraightnessandslimness,usedtoreportprogresseverymorninginthemostglowingandspiritedway,andsay:
"Oh,I\'mcomingalongbully!"(Hewasalittlegiventoslanginhishappiermoods。)"Iwrotetenpagesinmyjournallastnight——andyouknowIwroteninethenightbeforeandtwelvethenightbeforethat。Why,it\'sonlyfun!"
"Whatdoyoufindtoputinit,Jack?"
"Oh,everything。Latitudeandlongitude,nooneveryday;andhowmanymileswemadelasttwenty—fourhours;andallthedominogamesIbeatandhorsebilliards;andwhalesandsharksandporpoises;andthetextofthesermonSundays(becausethat\'lltellathome,youknow);andtheshipswesalutedandwhatnationtheywere;andwhichwaythewindwas,andwhethertherewasaheavysea,andwhatsailwecarried,thoughwedon\'tevercarryany,principally,goingagainstaheadwindalways——wonderwhatisthereasonofthat?——andhowmanyliesMoulthastold——oh,everything!I\'vegoteverythingdown。Myfathertoldmetokeepthatjournal。Fatherwouldn\'ttakeathousanddollarsforitwhenIgetitdone。"
"No,Jack;itwillbeworthmorethanathousanddollars——whenyougetitdone。"
"Doyou?No,butdoyouthinkitwill,though?"
"Yes,itwillbeworthatleastasmuchasathousanddollars——whenyougetitdone。Maybemore。"
"Well,Iabouthalfthinkso,myself。Itain\'tnoslouchofajournal。"
Butitshortlybecameamostlamentable"slouchofajournal。"OnenightinParis,afterahardday\'stoilinsightseeing,Isaid:
"NowI\'llgoandstrollaroundthecafésawhile,Jack,andgiveyouachancetowriteupyourjournal,oldfellow。"
Hiscountenancelostitsfire。Hesaid:
"Well,no,youneedn\'tmind。IthinkIwon\'trunthatjournalanymore。
Itisawfultedious。Doyouknow——IreckonI\'masmuchasfourthousandpagesbehindhand。Ihaven\'tgotanyFranceinitatall。FirstIthoughtI\'dleaveFranceoutandstartfresh。Butthatwouldn\'tdo,wouldit?
Thegovernorwouldsay,\'Hello,here——didn\'tseeanythinginFrance?Thatcatwouldn\'tfight,youknow。FirstIthoughtI\'dcopyFranceoutoftheguidebook,likeoldBadgerintheforrardcabin,who\'swritingabook,butthere\'smorethanthreehundredpagesofit。Oh,Idon\'tthinkajournal\'sanyuse———doyou?They\'reonlyabother,ain\'tthey?"
"Yes,ajournalthatisincompleteisn\'tofmuchuse,butajournalproperlykeptisworthathousanddollars——whenyou\'vegotitdone。"
"Athousand!——well,Ishouldthinkso。Iwouldn\'tfinishitforamillion。"
Hisexperiencewasonlytheexperienceofthemajorityofthatindustriousnightschoolinthecabin。Ifyouwishtoinflictaheartlessandmalignantpunishmentuponayoungperson,pledgehimtokeepajournalayear。
Agoodmanyexpedientswereresortedtotokeeptheexcursionistsamusedandsatisfied。Aclubwasformed,ofallthepassengers,whichmetinthewritingschoolafterprayersandreadaloudaboutthecountrieswewereapproachinganddiscussedtheinformationsoobtained。
Severaltimesthephotographeroftheexpeditionbroughtouthistransparentpicturesandgaveusahandsomemagic—lanternexhibition。Hisviewswerenearlyallofforeignscenes,buttherewereoneortwohomepicturesamongthem。Headvertisedthathewould"openhisperformanceintheaftercabinat\'twobells\'(nineP。M。)andshowthepassengerswheretheyshalleventuallyarrive"——whichwasallverywell,butbyafunnyaccidentthefirstpicturethatflamedoutuponthecanvaswasaviewofGreenwoodCemetery!
Onseveralstarlightnightswedancedontheupperdeck,undertheawnings,andmadesomethingofaballroomdisplayofbrilliancybyhanginganumberofship\'slanternstothestanchions。Ourmusicconsistedofthewell—mixedstrainsofamelodeonwhichwasalittleasthmaticandapttocatchitsbreathwhereitoughttocomeoutstrong,aclarinetwhichwasalittleunreliableonthehighkeysandrathermelancholyonthelowones,andadisreputableaccordionthathadaleaksomewhereandbreathedlouderthanitsquawked——amoreeleganttermdoesnotoccurtomejustnow。However,thedancingwasinfinitelyworsethanthemusic。Whentheshiprolledtostarboardthewholeplatoonofdancerscamechargingdowntostarboardwithit,andbroughtupinmassattherail;andwhenitrolledtoporttheywentflounderingdowntoportwiththesameunanimityofsentiment。
Waltzersspunaroundprecariouslyforamatteroffifteensecondsandthenwentscurryingdowntotherailasiftheymeanttogooverboard。TheVirginiareel,asperformedonboardtheQuakerCity,hadmoregenuinereelaboutitthananyreelIeversawbefore,andwasasfullofinteresttothespectatorasitwasfullofdesperatechancesandhairbreadthescapestotheparticipant。Wegaveupdancing,finally。
Wecelebratedalady\'sbirthdayanniversarywithtoasts,speeches,apoem,andsoforth。Wealsohadamocktrial。Noshipeverwenttoseathathadn\'tamocktrialonboard。ThepurserwasaccusedofstealinganovercoatfromstateroomNo。10。Ajudgewasappointed;alsoclerks,acrierofthecourt,constables,sheriffs;counselfortheStateandforthedefendant;
witnessesweresubpoenaed,andajuryempaneledaftermuchchallenging。
Thewitnesseswerestupidandunreliableandcontradictory,aswitnessesalwaysare。Thecounselwereeloquent,argumentative,andvindictivelyabusiveofeachother,aswascharacteristicandproper。Thecasewasatlastsubmittedanddulyfinishedbythejudgewithanabsurddecisionandaridiculoussentence。
Theactingofcharadeswastriedonseveraleveningsbytheyounggentlemenandladies,inthecabins,andprovedthemostdistinguishedsuccessofalltheamusementexperiments。
Anattemptwasmadetoorganizeadebatingclub,butitwasafailure。
Therewasnooratoricaltalentintheship。
Weallenjoyedourselves——IthinkIcansafelysaythat,butitwasinaratherquietway。Wevery,veryseldomplayedthepiano;weplayedthefluteandtheclarinettogether,andmadegoodmusic,too,whattherewasofit,butwealwaysplayedthesameoldtune;itwasaveryprettytune——howwellIrememberit——IwonderwhenIshallevergetridofit。
Weneverplayedeitherthemelodeonortheorganexceptatdevotions——butIamtoofast:youngAlbertdidknowpartofatunesomethingabout"OSomething—or—OtherHowSweetItIstoKnowThatHe\'sHisWhat\'s—His—Name"
(Idonotremembertheexacttitleofit,butitwasveryplaintiveandfullofsentiment);Albertplayedthatprettymuchallthetimeuntilwecontractedwithhimtorestrainhimself。Butnobodyeversangbymoonlightontheupperdeck,andthecongregationalsingingatchurchandprayerswasnotofasuperiororderofarchitecture。IputupwithitaslongasIcouldandthenjoinedinandtriedtoimproveit,butthisencouragedyoungGeorgetojoinintoo,andthatmadeafailureofit;becauseGeorge\'svoicewasjust"turning,"andwhenhewassingingadismalsortofbassitwasapttoflyoffthehandleandstartleeverybodywithamostdiscordantcackleontheuppernotes。Georgedidn\'tknowthetunes,either,whichwasalsoadrawbacktohisperformances。Isaid:
"Come,now,George,don\'timprovise。Itlookstooegotistical。
Itwillprovokeremark。Juststickto\'Coronation,\'liketheothers。Itisagoodtune——youcan\'timproveitany,justoffhand,inthisway。"
"Why,I\'mnottryingtoimproveit——andIamsingingliketheothers——justasitisinthenotes。"
Andhehonestlythoughthewas,too;andsohehadnoonetoblamebuthimselfwhenhisvoicecaughtonthecenteroccasionallyandgavehimthelockjaw。
Therewerethoseamongtheunregeneratedwhoattributedtheunceasingheadwindstoourdistressingchoirmusic。Therewerethosewhosaidopenlythatitwastakingchancesenoughtohavesuchghastlymusicgoingon,evenwhenitwasatitsbest;andthattoexaggeratethecrimebylettingGeorgehelpwassimplyflyinginthefaceofProvidence。Thesesaidthatthechoirwouldkeepuptheirlaceratingattemptsatmelodyuntiltheywouldbringdownastormsomedaythatwouldsinktheship。
Therewereevengrumblersattheprayers。Theexecutiveofficersaidthepilgrimshadnocharity:
"Theretheyare,downthereeverynightat。eightbells,prayingforfairwinds——whentheyknowaswellasIdothatthisistheonlyshipgoingeastthistimeoftheyear,butthere\'sathousandcomingwest——what\'safairwindforusisaheadwindtothem——theAlmighty\'sblowingafairwindforathousandvessels,andthistribewantshimtoturnitcleararoundsoastoaccommodateone——andsheasteamshipatthat!
Itain\'tgoodsense,itain\'tgoodreason,itain\'tgoodChristianity,itain\'tcommonhumancharity。Avastwithsuchnonsense!"
Chapter5
Takingit"byandlarge,"asthesailorssay,wehadapleasanttendays\'runfromNewYorktotheAzoresislands——notafastrun,forthedistanceisonlytwenty—fourhundredmiles,butarightpleasantoneinthemain。True,wehadheadwindsallthetime,andseveralstormyexperienceswhichsentfiftypercentofthepassengerstobedsickandmadetheshiplookdismalanddeserted——stormyexperiencesthatallwillrememberwhoweatheredthemonthetumblingdeckandcaughtthevastsheetsofspraythateverynowandthenspranghighinairfromtheweatherbowandswepttheshiplikeathundershower;butforthemostpartwehadbalmysummerweatherandnightsthatwereevenfinerthanthedays。Wehadthephenomenonofafullmoonlocatedjustinthesamespotintheheavensatthesamehoureverynight。Thereasonofthissingularconductonthepartofthemoondidnotoccurtousatfirst,butitdidafterwardwhenwereflectedthatweweregainingabouttwentyminuteseverydaybecauseweweregoingeastsofast——wegainedjustaboutenougheverydaytokeepalongwiththemoon。Itwasbecominganoldmoontothefriendswehadleftbehindus,buttousJoshuasitstoodstillinthesameplaceandremainedalwaysthesame。
YoungMr。Blucher,whoisfromtheFarWestandisonhisfirstvoyage,wasagooddealworriedbytheconstantlychanging"shiptime。"Hewasproudofhisnewwatchatfirstandusedtodragitoutpromptlywheneightbellsstruckatnoon,buthecametolookafterawhileasifhewerelosingconfidenceinit。SevendaysoutfromNewYorkhecameondeckandsaidwithgreatdecision:
"Thisthing\'saswindle!"
"What\'saswindle?"
"Why,thiswatch。IboughtheroutinIllinois——gave$150forher——andIthoughtshewasgood。And,byGeorge,sheisgoodonshore,butsomehowshedon\'tkeepupherlickhereonthewater——getsseasickmaybe。
Sheskips;sherunsalongregularenoughtillhalf—pasteleven,andthen,allofasudden,sheletsdown。I\'vesetthatoldregulatorupfasterandfaster,tillI\'veshoveditcleararound,butitdon\'tdoanygood;shejustdistanceseverywatchintheship,andclattersalonginawaythat\'sastonishingtillitisnoon,butthemeightbellsalwaysgetsinabouttenminutesaheadofheranyway。Idon\'tknowwhattodowithhernow。
She\'sdoingallshecan——she\'sgoingherbestgait,butitwon\'tsaveher。
Now,don\'tyouknow,thereain\'tawatchintheshipthat\'smakingbettertimethansheis,butwhatdoesitsignify?Whenyouhearthemeightbellsyou\'llfindherjustabouttenminutesshortofherscoresure。"
Theshipwasgainingafullhoureverythreedays,andthisfellowwastryingtomakehiswatchgofastenoughtokeepuptoher。But,ashehadsaid,hehadpushedtheregulatorupasfarasitwouldgo,andthewatchwas"onitsbestgait,"andsonothingwaslefthimbuttofoldhishandsandseetheshipbeattherace。Wesenthimtothecaptain,andheexplainedtohimthemysteryof"shiptime"andsethistroubledmindatrest。Thisyoungmanaskedagreatmanyquestionsaboutseasicknessbeforeweleft,andwantedtoknowwhatitscharacteristicswereandhowhewastotellwhenhehadit。Hefoundout。
Wesawtheusualsharks,blackfish,porpoises,etc。,ofcourse,andbyandbylargeschoolsofPortuguesemen—of—warwereaddedtotheregularlistofseawonders。Someofthemwerewhiteandsomeofabrilliantcarminecolor。Thenautilusisnothingbutatransparentwebofjellythatspreadsitselftocatchthewind,andhasfleshy—lookingstringsafootortwolongdanglingfromittokeepitsteadyinthewater。Itisanaccomplishedsailorandhasgoodsailorjudgment。Itreefsitssailwhenastormthreatensorthewindblowsprettyhard,andfurlsitentirelyandgoesdownwhenagaleblows。Ordinarilyitkeepsitssailwetandingoodsailingorderbyturningoveranddippingitinthewaterforamoment。Seamensaythenautilusisonlyfoundinthesewatersbetweenthethirty—fifthandforty—fifthparallelsoflatitude。
Atthreeo\'clockonthemorningofthetwenty—firstofJune,wewereawakenedandnotifiedthattheAzoresislandswereinsight。IsaidIdidnottakeanyinterestinislandsatthreeo\'clockinthemorning。Butanotherpersecutorcame,andthenanotherandanother,andfinallybelievingthatthegeneralenthusiasmwouldpermitnoonetoslumberinpeace,Igotupandwentsleepilyondeck。Itwasfiveandahalfo\'clocknow,andaraw,blusteringmorning。Thepassengerswerehuddledaboutthesmokestacksandfortifiedbehindventilators,andallwerewrappedinwintrycostumesandlookingsleepyandunhappyinthepitilessgaleandthedrenchingspray。
TheislandinsightwasFlores。Itseemedonlyamountainofmudstandingupoutofthedullmistsofthesea。Butasweboredownuponitthesuncameoutandmadeitabeautifulpicture——amassofgreenfarmsandmeadowsthatswelleduptoaheightoffifteenhundredfeetandmingleditsupperoutlineswiththeclouds。Itwasribbedwithsharp,steepridgesandclovenwithnarrowcanyons,andhereandthereontheheights,rockyupheavalsshapedthemselvesintomimicbattlementsandcastles;andoutofriftedcloudscamebroadshaftsofsunlightthatpaintedsummitandslopeandglenwithbandsoffireandleftbeltsofsombershadebetween。Itwastheauroraborealisofthefrozenpoleexiledtoasummerland!
Weskirtedaroundtwo—thirdsoftheisland,fourmilesfromshore,andalltheoperaglassesintheshipwerecalledintorequisitiontosettledisputesastowhethermossyspotsontheuplandsweregrovesoftreesorgrovesofweeds,orwhetherthewhitevillagesdownbytheseawerereallyvillagesoronlytheclusteringtombstonesofcemeteries。FinallywestoodtoseaandboreawayforSanMiguel,andFloresshortlybecameadomeofmudagainandsankdownamongthemists,anddisappeared。Buttomanyaseasickpassengeritwasgoodtoseethegreenhillsagain,andallweremorecheerfulafterthisepisodethananybodycouldhaveexpectedthemtobe,consideringhowsinfullyearlytheyhadgottenup。
ButwehadtochangeourpurposeaboutSanMiguel,forastormcameupaboutnoonthatsotossedandpitchedthevesselthatcommonsensedictatedarunforshelter。Thereforewesteeredforthenearestislandofthegroup——Fayal(thepeopletherepronounceitFy—all,andputtheaccentonthefirstsyllable)。WeanchoredintheopenroadsteadofHorta,halfamilefromtheshore。Thetownhaseightthousandtotenthousandinhabitants。Itssnow—whitehousesnestlecosilyinaseaoffreshgreenvegetation,andnovillagecouldlookprettierormoreattractive。Itsitsinthelapofanamphitheaterofhillswhicharethreehundredtosevenhundredfeethigh,andcarefullycultivatedcleartotheirsummits——notafootofsoilleftidle。Everyfarmandeveryacreiscutupintolittlesquareenclosuresbystonewalls,whosedutyitistoprotectthegrowingproductsfromthedestructivegalesthatblowthere。Thesehundredsofgreensquares,markedbytheirblacklavawalls,makethehillslooklikevastcheckerboards。
TheislandsbelongtoPortugal,andeverythinginFayalhasPortuguesecharacteristicsaboutit。Butmoreofthatanon。Aswarmofswarthy,noisy,lying,shoulder—shrugging,gesticulatingPortugueseboatmen,withbrassringsintheirearsandfraudintheirhearts,climbedtheship\'ssides,andvariouspartiesofuscontractedwiththemtotakeusashoreatsomuchahead,silvercoinofanycountry。Welandedunderthewallsofalittlefort,armedwithbatteriesoftwelve—andthirty—two—pounders,whichHortaconsideredamostformidableinstitution,butifwewereevertogetafteritwithoneofourturretedmonitors,theywouldhavetomoveitoutinthecountryiftheywanteditwheretheycouldgoandfinditagainwhentheyneededit。Thegrouponthepierwasarustyone——menandwomen,andboysandgirls,allraggedandbarefoot,uncombedandunclean,andbyinstinct,education,andprofessionbeggars。Theytroopedafterus,andnevermorewhilewetarriedinFayaldidwegetridofthem。Wewalkedupthemiddleoftheprincipalstreet,andtheseverminsurroundedusonallsidesandglareduponus;andeverymomentexcitedcouplesshotaheadoftheprocessiontogetagoodlookback,justasvillageboysdowhentheyaccompanytheelephantonhisadvertisingtripfromstreettostreet。Itwasveryflatteringtometobepartofthematerialforsuchasensation。HereandthereinthedoorwayswesawwomenwithfashionablePortuguesehoodson。Thishoodisofthickbluecloth,attachedtoacloakofthesamestuff,andisamarvelofugliness。Itstandsuphighandspreadsfarabroad,andisunfathomablydeep。Itfitslikeacircustent,andawoman\'sheadishiddenawayinitliketheman\'swhopromptsthesingersfromhistinshedinthestageofanopera。Thereisnoparticleoftrimmingaboutthismonstrouscapote,astheycallit——itisjustaplain,uglydead—bluemassofsail,andawomancan\'tgowithineightpointsofthewindwithoneofthemon;shehastogobeforethewindornotatall。
Thegeneralstyleofthecapoteisthesameinalltheislands,andwillremainsoforthenexttenthousandyears,buteachislandshapesitscapotesjustenoughdifferentlyfromtheotherstoenableanobservertotellataglancewhatparticularislandaladyhailsfrom。
ThePortuguesepennies,orreis(pronouncedrays),areprodigious。Ittakesonethousandreistomakeadollar,andallfinancialestimatesaremadeinreis。WedidnotknowthisuntilafterwehadfounditoutthroughBlucher。Bluchersaidhewassohappyandsogratefultobeonsolidlandoncemorethathewantedtogiveafeast——saidhehadhearditwasacheapland,andhewasboundtohaveagrandbanquet。Heinvitednineofus,andweateanexcellentdinnerattheprincipalhotel。Inthemidstofthejollityproducedbygoodcigars,goodwine,andpassableanecdotes,thelandlordpresentedhisbill。Blucherglancedatitandhiscountenancefell。Hetookanotherlooktoassurehimselfthathissenseshadnotdeceivedhimandthenreadtheitemsaloud,inafalteringvoice,whiletherosesinhischeeksturnedtoashes:
"\'Tendinners,at600reis,6,000reis!\'Ruinanddesolation!
"\'Twenty—fivecigars,at100reis,2,500reis!\'Oh,mysaintedmother!
"\'Elevenbottlesofwine,at1,200reis,13,200reis!\'Bewithusall!
"\'TOTAL,TWENTY—ONETHOUSANDSEVENHUNDREDREIS!\'ThesufferingMoses!
Thereain\'tmoneyenoughintheshiptopaythatbill!Go——leavemetomymisery,boys,Iamaruinedcommunity。"
Ithinkitwastheblankest—lookingpartyIeversaw。Nobodycouldsayaword。Itwasasifeverysoulhadbeenstrickendumb。Wineglassesdescendedslowlytothetable,theircontentsuntasted。Cigarsdroppedunnoticedfromnervelessfingers。Eachmansoughthisneighbor\'seye,butfoundinitnorayofhope,noencouragement。Atlastthefearfulsilencewasbroken。
TheshadowofadesperateresolvesettleduponBlucher\'scountenancelikeacloud,andheroseupandsaid:
"Landlord,thisisalow,meanswindle,andI\'llnever,neverstandit。Here\'sahundredandfiftydollars,Sir,andit\'sallyou\'llget——I\'llswiminbloodbeforeI\'llpayacentmore。"
Ourspiritsroseandthelandlord\'sfell——atleastwethoughtso;hewasconfused,atanyrate,notwithstandinghehadnotunderstoodawordthathadbeensaid。HeglancedfromthelittlepileofgoldpiecestoBlucherseveraltimesandthenwentout。HemusthavevisitedanAmerican,forwhenhereturned,hebroughtbackhisbilltranslatedintoalanguagethataChristiancouldunderstand——thus:10dinners,6,000reis,or$6。00
25cigars,2,500reis,or2。50
11bottleswine,13,200reis,or13。20Total21,700reis,or$21。70HappinessreignedoncemoreinBlucher\'sdinnerparty。Morerefreshmentswereordered。
Chapter6
IthinktheAzoresmustbeverylittleknowninAmerica。Outofourwholeship\'scompanytherewasnotasolitaryindividualwhoknewanythingwhateveraboutthem。Someoftheparty,wellreadconcerningmostotherlands,hadnootherinformationabouttheAzoresthanthattheywereagroupofnineortensmallislandsfaroutintheAtlantic,somethingmorethanhalfwaybetweenNewYorkandGibraltar。Thatwasall。Theseconsiderationsmovemetoputinaparagraphofdryfactsjusthere。
ThecommunityiseminentlyPortuguese——thatistosay,itisslow,poor,shiftless,sleepy,andlazy。Thereisacivilgovernor,appointedbytheKingofPortugal,andalsoamilitarygovernor,whocanassumesupremecontrolandsuspendthecivilgovernmentathispleasure。Theislandscontainapopulationofabout200,000,almostentirelyPortuguese。Everythingisstaidandsettled,forthecountrywasonehundredyearsoldwhenColumbusdiscoveredAmerica。Theprincipalcropiscorn,andtheyraiseitandgrinditjustastheirgreat—great—great—grandfathersdid。Theyplowwithaboardslightlyshodwithiron;theirtriflinglittleharrowsaredrawnbymenandwomen;smallwindmillsgrindthecorn,tenbushelsaday,andthereisoneassistantsuperintendenttofeedthemillandageneralsuperintendenttostandbyandkeephimfromgoingtosleep。Whenthewindchangestheyhitchonsomedonkeysandactuallyturnthewholeupperhalfofthemillarounduntilthesailsareinproperposition,insteadoffixingtheconcernsothatthesailscouldbemovedinsteadofthemill。Oxentreadthewheatfromtheear,afterthefashionprevalentinthetimeofMethuselah。Thereisnotawheelbarrowintheland——theycarryeverythingontheirheads,orondonkeys,orinawicker—bodiedcart,whosewheelsaresolidblocksofwoodandwhoseaxlesturnwiththewheel。Thereisnotamodernplowintheislandsorathreshingmachine。Allattemptstointroducethemhavefailed。ThegoodCatholicPortuguesecrossedhimselfandprayedGodtoshieldhimfromallblasphemousdesiretoknowmorethanhisfatherdidbeforehim。Theclimateismild;theyneverhavesnoworice,andIsawnochimneysinthetown。Thedonkeysandthemen,women,andchildrenofafamilyalleatandsleepinthesameroom,andareunclean,areravagedbyvermin,andaretrulyhappy。Thepeoplelie,andcheatthestranger,andaredesperatelyignorant,andhavehardlyanyreverencefortheirdead。