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Becoming America - An Exploration of American Literature from Precolonial to Post-Revolution, 2018a

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BECOMING AMERICA<br />

REVOLUTIONARY AND EARLY NATIONAL PERIOD LITERATURE<br />

was more alert, who, with one hand sustaining his master, with the other applied<br />

the cordial. Don Beni<strong>to</strong> res<strong>to</strong>red, the black withdrew his support, slipping aside<br />

a little, but dutifully remaining within call <strong>of</strong> a whisper. Such discretion was here<br />

evinced as quite wiped away, in the visi<strong>to</strong>r’s eyes, any blemish <strong>of</strong> impropriety which<br />

might have attached <strong>to</strong> the attendant, <strong>from</strong> the indecorous conferences before<br />

mentioned; showing, <strong>to</strong>o, that if the servant were <strong>to</strong> blame, it might be more the<br />

master’s fault than his own, since, when left <strong>to</strong> himself, he could conduct thus well.<br />

His glance called away <strong>from</strong> the spectacle <strong>of</strong> disorder <strong>to</strong> the more pleasing one<br />

before him, Captain Delano could not avoid again congratulating his host upon<br />

possessing such a servant, who, though perhaps a little <strong>to</strong>o forward now and then,<br />

must upon the whole be invaluable <strong>to</strong> one in the invalid’s situation.<br />

“Tell me, Don Beni<strong>to</strong>,” he added, with a smile—”I should like <strong>to</strong> have your man<br />

here, myself—what will you take for him? Would fty doubloons be any object?”<br />

“Master wouldn’t part with Babo for a thousand doubloons,” murmured the<br />

black, overhearing the oer, and taking it in earnest, and, with the strange vanity<br />

<strong>of</strong> a faithful slave, appreciated by his master, scorning <strong>to</strong> hear so paltry a valuation<br />

put upon him by a stranger. But Don Beni<strong>to</strong>, apparently hardly yet completely<br />

res<strong>to</strong>red, and again interrupted by his cough, made but some broken reply.<br />

Soon his physical distress became so great, aecting his mind, <strong>to</strong>o, apparently,<br />

that, as if <strong>to</strong> screen the sad spectacle, the servant gently conducted his master<br />

below.<br />

Left <strong>to</strong> himself, the <strong>America</strong>n, <strong>to</strong> while away the time till his boat should arrive,<br />

would have pleasantly accosted some one <strong>of</strong> the few Spanish seamen he saw;<br />

but recalling something that Don Beni<strong>to</strong> had said <strong>to</strong>uching their ill conduct, he<br />

refrained; as a shipmaster indisposed <strong>to</strong> countenance cowardice or unfaithfulness<br />

in seamen.<br />

While, with these thoughts, standing with eye directed forward <strong>to</strong>wards that<br />

handful <strong>of</strong> sailors, suddenly he thought that one or two <strong>of</strong> them returned the<br />

glance and with a sort <strong>of</strong> meaning. He rubbed his eyes, and looked again; but<br />

again seemed <strong>to</strong> see the same thing. Under a new form, but more obscure than any<br />

previous one, the old suspicions recurred, but, in the absence <strong>of</strong> Don Beni<strong>to</strong>, with<br />

less <strong>of</strong> panic than before. Despite the bad account given <strong>of</strong> the sailors, Captain<br />

Delano resolved forthwith <strong>to</strong> accost one <strong>of</strong> them. Descending the poop, he made<br />

his way through the blacks, his movement drawing a queer cry <strong>from</strong> the oakumpickers,<br />

prompted by whom, the negroes, twitching each other aside, divided<br />

before him; but, as if curious <strong>to</strong> see what was the object <strong>of</strong> this deliberate visit <strong>to</strong><br />

their Ghet<strong>to</strong>, closing in behind, in <strong>to</strong>lerable order, followed the white stranger up.<br />

His progress thus proclaimed as by mounted kings-at-arms, and escorted as by<br />

a Care guard <strong>of</strong> honor, Captain Delano, assuming a good-humored, o-handed<br />

air, continued <strong>to</strong> advance; now and then saying a blithe word <strong>to</strong> the negroes, and<br />

his eye curiously surveying the white faces, here and there sparsely mixed in with<br />

the blacks, like stray white pawns venturously involved in the ranks <strong>of</strong> the chessmen<br />

opposed.<br />

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