Continental Monthly, Vol. I, No. V, May, 1862 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 309 pages of information about Continental Monthly, Vol. I, No. V, May, 1862.

Continental Monthly, Vol. I, No. V, May, 1862 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 309 pages of information about Continental Monthly, Vol. I, No. V, May, 1862.

’Seated near the door, chatting to two or three Americans, my attention was attracted by the entrance of a ranchero, gayly dressed in the rich national costume of the country.  His jaunty air amused me, and I moreover fancied I recognized his features.  After running his eye over the assemblage, his countenance brightened up, and with an air of boldness he walked directly toward a window, where with his back to us, was standing my delectable friend, the General.

’I can scarcely define the feeling which prompted me, but instinctively I changed my seat for one not far distant from the window.

V.

’On beholding the ranchero, Valiente was unable to suppress an outburst of ill-humor.

‘’What do you come here for, Pedro?’ said he, lowering his voice; ’you know well enough that I have forbidden you to accost me in public.’

’This flattering reception, however, did not disturb Pedro’s equanimity.

‘’Before you fly off into a passion, General,’ said he, ’perhaps you will deign to cast a glance at my change of attire.  How does it strike you?’

‘’Oh! good enough, good enough, Pedro, but—­’

’’Suits me admirably, I think, don’t you?  I need not say it’s the first-fruits of a lucky hit.  The run on the odds gave up, and I went in and won twice running on the evens.  I find it impossible to express to you, General, my delight, the intense joy I experienced, when I threw that villainous old suit of mine out of the window, it was a hideous abomination, and I really felt ashamed to walk with you this morning across the Alameda.  But now luck has changed; Pedro and the evens win, and I feel ready to undertake what other men might deem impossibilities.’

’’I am very glad your luck has turned, Pedro, and I appreciate your willingness to act; but as I before told you, you must not be seen talking to me, thus publicly, so be off quickly.’

’’Yes, I know all that, General, but first let me hand you a letter that I received just now from Brown and Hunt.’

‘’Hush!  Are you drunk or mad, to mention names in such a place as this?’

’The General looked around him, but the precision with which I was comparing my watch with the clock over the mantelpiece, saved me from suspicion, and he resumed his conversation, in a voice which evidently betokened suppressed rage.

’’Listen, Pedro; twice have I expressly forbidden you holding any communication with that firm; beware, lest I find you daring again to disobey me.  This once more I will overlook it; but keep this well in mind, that it is far better to have me for your friend than your enemy.  Now not another word; begone!’

’Pedro, whose consequential air had gradually faded into one of deep humility, as soon as the General ceased speaking, bowed very low and left without uttering a sound.  The voice of the croupier was soon heard announcing that the monte would recommence, and yielding to the pressing invitation of those around me, I resumed my position at the table.

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