hile the men-of-war ride at anchor nearer the
mouth. A lofty range of hills, with valleys between them, rise beyond
the northern shore. Altogether, it is a grand place, and especially
grand it looked just now, filled with a fleet of ships and smaller
men-of-war.
Our captain, with the second lieutenant, the captain of the _Amethyst_,
and the commander of the corvette, went on shore, and were warmly
welcomed by the merchants, who said that they had rendered them signal
service in so gallantly protecting the convoy. They presented each of
the commanders with a piece of plate and a sum of money, to show their
gratitude.
"I told you so," said Nettleship when we heard of it; "we did our duty
on that occasion, though it was a hard trial to have to let the enemy
escape," As we were likely to be detained a week to replace our fore-top
mast, to repair other damages, and to get stores and fresh provisions on
board, most of our mess by turns got leave to go on shore, where, down
to Tom Pim, we were all made a great deal of by the planters and
merchants. We were invited to breakfasts, luncheons, dinners, and
dances every night. Most of our fellows lost their hearts to the
dark-eyed Creoles, and Tom Pim confided to me that a lovely little
damsel of fifteen had captured his.
"I didn't intend to strike to her, but I couldn't help it, for she
blazed away at me with her smiles, and glances of her dark eyes, and her
musical laughter, till I could stand them no longer, and I promised that
when I become a commander I will return and marry her forthwith, if she
will remain faithful to me."
"And what did she say?" I asked.
"She laughed more than ever, and inquired how long it was likely to be
before I could get my promotion. When I said that it might be in five
or six, or perhaps eight years, she remarked that that was a terrible
long time to wait, and that though constancy was a very fine thing, it
didn't do to try it too much."
Irishmen have susceptible hearts, I've heard, but I can't say that I
lost mine to any one in particular.
We had altogether a very jolly time of it, which we enjoyed all the more
because we knew that it must soon come to an end.
Tom Pim and I, who were inseparable, were at a party one evening, when a
good-natured looking gentleman came up to us. "I see that you have been
dancing with my little daughter Lucy," he said, addressing Tom. "May I
ask your names, and the ship to which you belong?"
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