Next morning Mr Mallet gave us the satisfactory intelligence that
Arthur was sufficiently well to bear moving. We therefore at once
proceeded on our voyage. Each day after that he improved; and at length
we came in sight of the island where we had left our family. We had
some, difficulty in finding our way up the narrow channel which led to
their camp. As we approached the spot, we saw a good-sized vessel on
the stocks, surrounded by a number of persons. One of them, discovering
us as we turned the point, shouted to his companions, when, suddenly
leaving their work, they advanced towards us with guns in their hands in
a threatening attitude. We shouted out to them, when they, perceiving
that we were friends, came forward to meet us. Our father was among the
first we saw. After he had received us affectionately, and warmly
greeted Houlston and Tony, we told him that Mr Mallet had come with us.
No sooner did my father see him, than, taking his hand, he exclaimed,
"What, my old friend and school-fellow! I little expected to find you
out here! Where have you come from?"
"From the wilderness, where I have spent long years of banishment, and
from whence my young son succeeded in thus too far dragging me forth. I
could not make him lead the life I have so long lived, and I cannot bear
the thought of parting from him."
"And what could make you wish to think of doing anything of the sort?"
exclaimed my father. "You surprised all your friends by leaving
England--so my brother long since wrote me word--and no one has been
able to account for it."
"Not account for it!" exclaimed Mr Mallet. "Surely my friends would
not have wished me to remain, dishonoured or disgraced, or doomed to a
felon's death?"
He looked round as he spoke, and seeing that I was nearer than he had
supposed, led my father to a distance. Meantime our mother, Fanny, and
Ellen, had come down.
I need not describe our meeting, or the concern Ellen exhibited at
hearing of Arthur's accident, and saw his still, pale face as we lifted
him out of the canoe. He was, however, able to walk with our
assistance. We found the whole party very anxious, as information had
reached them that the natives had discovered their retreat and intended
attacking them. They had therefore been hurrying on the large montaria
with all speed, in hopes of getting away before the arrival of the
enemy.
In a short time our father and Mr Mallet arrived. A wonderful change
had taken place in the countenance of the latter. He now looked bright
and cheerful, and a smile played over his features such as I had never
before seen them wear. After being introduced to my mother and sisters,
and Senhor Pimento's family, he hurried up to Arthur, and as he threw
his arms round his neck tears burst from his eyes, but they were
evidently tears of joy.
"But we must not lose time," said my father, pointing to the vessel, at
which Domingos and Antonio and the other men were still busily working.
We soon had occupation given us--ample to employ our minds as well as
our hands. Arthur was taken good care of by my mother and sisters, and
I was glad to see him play with Nimble and Toby, who at once knew him.
We worked away till dark. The fires were lighted, and by their bright
blaze we were still able to continue our labours. Thus we hoped in a
couple of days to have our craft ready for launching. It was decked
over astern and forward, so as to afford a cabin to the ladies and
shelter for our stores, which required protection from the weather. We
had large mat-sails and long oars, so that she was well fitted, we
hoped, to encounter the heavy seas we were likely to meet with towards
the mouth of the mighty river. John suggested that we should erect a
stockade near the vessel, behind which we might defend ourselves, and
prevent her from being burned, should the rebels make the threatened
attack. This we all set to work to do; and as we had an abundance of
materials at hand, a fort was soon erected, of sufficient strength, if
defended by firearms, to repel any attack the natives were likely to
make against it.
"I hope the fellows will come on!" exclaimed Tony, who, with Houlston,
was among the most active in the work. "I should like to be engaged in
a skirmish. We have had but a tame life of it. I thought we might have
seen some of the fun going forward at Santarem; but the whites had all
escaped out of the place before we passed by, and the red-skins had
possession of it."
"I rather think we were fortunate in escaping those same red-skins!"
exclaimed Houlston. "They murdered all the whites they could find, and
they would probably have treated us in the same way if we had fallen in
with them. If those fellows had attacked us, depend upon it we should
have had to fight hard for our lives."
"Perhaps, my friend, we can find some better means of keeping the enemy
at bay than those you are taking," observed the recluse. "However,
follow your own plan. I trust, for the sake of humanity that it may be
labour lost."
I did not hear John's reply, but he continued the work. Scouts were
sent out at night to watch the entrance of the channel, lest the rebels
might attempt to steal upon us during the hours of darkness; while we
all slept with our arms ready for instant use.
I was awakened by hearing a shot fired. Another followed. "The rebels
are coming!" I heard my father shouting out. "To your posts, my
friends!"
In less than a minute our whole party had assembled, and with my father
at our head, we advanced in the direction whence the shots had
proceeded. Before we had gone many paces, our two scouts came running
up with the announcement that several canoes were approaching the mouth
of the igarape. Daylight was just then breaking, though it had not
penetrated into the forest. The two Indians were again sent back to
watch the further movements of the rebels. We meantime held a council
of war, and having conveyed all our stores and provisions within the
stockade, retired to it, there to await the enemy. In a short time the
scouts came back, reporting that the Indians had landed, and were
advancing through the forest.
"Let me now try, my friends, what I can do with these people," said the
recluse, standing up in our midst. "I resided among them for some time.
They know me, and I trust will be more ready to listen to my arguments
than to those with which you are prepared to receive them."
"Pray do as you judge best," said my father.
Senhor Pimento appeared to have little confidence in his success, and
addressing his people, entreated them to fight bravely, as the rebels
would certainly give them no quarter.
The recluse, without further delay, taking not even a stick in his hand,
went forth from the fort, and was soon lost to sight among the shades of
the forest. Our Portuguese friends were in a great state of agitation;
but my sisters, especially Ellen, remained perfectly calm. I
complimented her on her courage. "Oh, I am sure Arthur's father will
accomplish what he undertakes," she answered. "I have therefore no fear
of an attack."
We, however, could not help looking anxiously for the return of the
recluse. The time went slowly by. "I am afraid the wretches will shoot
him before he has time to speak to them," observed Senhor Pimento.
Pedro, who was of a generous, warm-hearted disposition, proposed that
some of us should sally out, and try and overtake him before he reached
the enemy.
This was overruled by my father. "Our friend does not act without
judgment," he observed. "He knows the character of the people better
perhaps than we do. Hark! what is that?" The sound of many voices
shouting came faintly through the forest, as from a distance.
"Hurrah! they are coming on to attack us!" cried Tony; "we will give
them a warm reception."
"I hope rather that those sounds betoken that the Indians have
recognised our friend," observed my father.
Still we waited, many of our party looking out, as if they expected to
see the rebels approaching in battle array. At length a single figure
appeared emerging from the forest. It was the recluse. He hurried
forward towards us, and on entering the fort, took my father, John, and
I aside.
"I have not been so successful as I should wish," he said. "They are
perfectly ready to let the English, with whom they have no cause of
quarrel, go free, but they insist that the Portuguese gentleman and his
son should be delivered up to them, though they consent to allow the
rest of his family to accompany you if you wish it."
"We cannot accept such terms," said my father at once. "We are resolved
to defend our friends with our lives!"
"I thought as much," said Mr Mallet. "I promised, however, to convey
their message, in order to gain time. Is there no way by which your
friends can escape by the other end of the igarape?"
"There may be, but the Indians know it as well as we do," observed my
father, "and would probably lie in wait to catch them. I must ask you
to return and inform them that we cannot give up our friends who have
hospitably entertained us, and that if they insist on attacking the
fort, they must take the consequences."
The recluse once more went back to the insurgent Indians. Pedro, on
hearing the message, tried to persuade his father to escape with him in
one of the small canoes; but the old gentleman declared at once that he
would not make the attempt, as he was sure he should thus only fall into
the hands of his enemies.
We now anxiously awaited the return of our friend. An hour passed by,
when we saw among the trees a large number of natives approaching the
fort, some armed with muskets, but the greater number with bows and
arrows.
"We shall have no difficulty in beating back that rabble!" exclaimed
Tony. "We must first pick off the fellows with firearms, and the others
will soon take to flight."
I did not feel so confident as my friend. The enemy from their numbers
alone were formidable, and if well led, might, I feared, easily
overpower us. Their numbers increased, and they seemed on the point of
making a dash at the fort, when a loud shout was raised behind them.
They turned round, looking eagerly in the direction from whence it came.
Presently three persons came out from among them. One I recognised as
the recluse; but the other two I looked at again and again, and at
length was convinced that one was Don Jose, and the other his attendant
Isoro. Don Jose, turning to the natives, addressed them in the Lingua
Geral, which they all probably understood. They were sufficiently near
for us to hear what was said.
"My friends," he exclaimed, "what is it you require? Do you seek the
blood of these white people? What will that benefit you? Listen to
Pumacagua--a Peruvian cacique--who regards with affection the whole
Indian race; who would wish to see them united as one tribe, prosperous
and happy, enjoying all the benefits of our magnificent country. If you
destroy these people, you will but bring down the vengeance of the
powerful whites on your heads. Some among them are my friends. They
have never harmed you. They wish you well, I know, and are even now
sufferers for the cause of liberty. Be advised by me. Return to your
homes, and seek not by force to obtain your rights. It will, I know too
well by bitter experience, be in vain. Trust to me and my English
friends, who will not rest till we have gained for you the justice you
demand."
We saw the leaders among the Indians consulting together. The recluse
now went among them, and addressed them earnestly. His and Don Jose's
words seemed to have a powerful effect. Greatly to our relief, they
began to retire through the forest. Our friends accompanied them to
their canoes, while Arthur and I followed at a distance to watch what
would next take place. The canoes were launched, and the natives,
bidding an affectionate farewell to the recluse, and a respectful one to
Pumacagua, leaped into them, and took their departure to the opposite
bank of the river. We hurried on to meet our friends, and soon
afterwards my father came out of the fort to welcome Don Jose. They
greeted each other warmly.
"Finding that I could no longer render service to my countrymen, and
that my own life was in constant danger," Don Jose said, "I was on my
way down the river to join you, when I saw a large number of canoes
drawn up on the beach, a few people only remaining with them. From them
I learned what was taking place, and I at once suspected, from what they
told me, who it was they were about to attack. I instantly landed, and
overtook the main body of insurgents. The rest you know."
Our friends then returned to the fort, and all hands at once set to work
to complete our vessel. Tony alone was somewhat disappointed at so
pacific a termination to the affair. The additional hands whom Don Jose
had brought with him were of great assistance, as they were all expert
boat-builders; and in less than a couple of days our craft was launched,
and ready to proceed on her voyage. Don Jose and our father had, of
course, much to talk about. The former seemed greatly out of spirits at
the turn affairs had taken, and in despair of the establishment of true
liberty in his country. His affection for my father had induced him to
follow us, and he purposed to remain with him at Para till a change of
affairs in Peru might enable him to return.
The rainy season was now completely over; though the heat was very
great, the weather was fine. At length our new vessel, which we called
the _Manatee_, with the canoes of Don Jose and Houlston in company,
emerging from the igarape, made sail to the eastward.
I have not space to describe the voyage. Sometimes we navigated a wide
expanse of water, where the river's banks were several miles apart;
sometimes we passed amid an archipelago, through narrow channels where
the branches of the giant trees almost joined overhead. Sometimes we
sailed on with a favourable breeze, and at other times had to lower our
sails and take to the oars. For some hundred miles we had the green
forest alone in sight on either side, and here and there long extending
sand-banks, in which turtles are wont to lay their eggs. As we passed
near the shore, vast numbers of wild fowl were seen on the banks, while
the river swarmed with living creatures. Dolphins came swimming by,
showing their heads above the surface, again to plunge down as they
advanced up the stream. Now and then we caught sight of a huge manatee,
and we saw alligators everywhere basking on the shores or showing their
ugly snouts above the surface. At length a high, flat-topped range of
hills appeared on our left hand--the spurs, I believe, of the mountains
of Guiana. The river was now for some distance fully ten miles in
width; so wide, indeed, that it looked more like an inland sea or the
ocean itself than a fresh-water stream. At length we entered one end of
the Tajapuru, which is a curious natural canal, extending for one
hundred miles or more from the main stream towards the city of Para. It
is of great depth in some places, and one hundred yards in width; but in
others so narrow that the topmost boughs of the trees almost met over
our heads. Often as we sailed along we were hemmed in by two green
walls, eighty feet in height, which made it seem as if we were sailing
through a deep gorge. Emerging from it, we entered the Para river, and
sailing on, were soon in a magnificent sea-like expanse, the only shore
visible being that of the island of Marajo, presenting a narrow blue
line far away on our left. We passed a number of curious boats and
rafts of various shapes and rigs, bringing produce from the villages and
farms scattered along the banks of the many vast rivers which pour their
waters into the Atlantic. Still, all this time, we were navigating
merely one of the branches of the mighty Amazon; for, though we had long
felt the influence of the tide, yet the water, even when it was flowing,
was but slightly brackish.
At length, entering the sheltered bay of Goajara, we, with thankful
hearts, saw the city of Para stretching out before us along the shore,
and our vessel was soon moored in safety alongside the quay. Houlston
and Tony hurried off to their friends, who came down to welcome us and
take us to their house. In most places we should have attracted no
small amount of curiosity as we proceeded through the streets. Each of
the ladies, as well as Maria and the Indian girl, with two or more
parrots and other birds on their shoulders; Nimble sitting on mine with
his tail round my neck; Arthur carrying Toby; while Tony and Houlston
had a couple of monkeys apiece, which they had obtained on their voyage.
Such a spectacle, however, was too common in Para to attract much
attention.
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I must now, as briefly as possible, bring my journal to a conclusion.
My father here resolved to establish a house of business, of which Mr
Mallet was to be made chief manager, with Arthur as his assistant.
Maono and Illora, after remaining some time with us, considerably, I
hope, to their benefit, returned to their people with the intention of
showing them the advantages of civilisation, and imparting a knowledge
of the true God and his plan of salvation, which they themselves had
obtained. We were thankful that they consented to leave Duppo and Oria
with us. The two young Indians made rapid progress in English, besides
learning Portuguese; and Ellen and Arthur spared no pains in their
endeavours to instruct them in the more important truths of religion.
Don Jose and his faithful Isoro returned at length to Ecuador, when
peace was once more established in that long distracted province; and
the cacique wrote whenever an opportunity occurred for sending a letter
down the Amazon. Senhor Pimento and his family after a time returned to
their estate, and we never failed to pay them a visit when we went up
the river. The rebellion of the natives was at length happily quelled,
with less bloodshed than often occurs under similar circumstances.
Houlston, Arthur, Tony, and I made not only one, but several excursions
up the mighty river, and throughout many parts of that wonderful region
embraced by the Brazils. I might give a long account of our adventures,
which were not less interesting than those I have already described.
Perhaps I may some day have an opportunity of doing so.
Nimble and Toby lived to the extreme end of monkey existence--the
patriarchs of Ellen's ever-increasing menagerie, which was superintended
by Domingos when she had more important duties to attend to, and
guarded, I may add, by the two attached canine brethren, Faithful and
True.
I made two trips to England, each time on board the _Inca_, still
commanded by Captain Byles. The first time Sam was on board, but on our
return to Para he obtained his discharge, and settled down in that city,
where I often had the pleasure of a long talk with him. "Ah, Massa
Harry!" he used to say, "I chose de good part, and God take care of me
as he promise; and his promise neber fail. He gib me good t'ings here,
and I know him gib me better when I go up dere;" and he pointed to the
blue sky, seen through the front of the provision store of which he was
the owner.
I am thankful to say that the rest of my friends also, as Sam had done,
chose "the good part." Arthur had the happiness of being the means of
bringing his father to a knowledge of the truth. His great wish was to
make the simple gospel known among the long benighted natives of that
magnificent region in which we met with the adventures I have recorded,
and, though hitherto opposed by difficulties which have appeared
insurmountable, he still cherishes the hope that they may be overcome,
and that missionaries with the Bible in their hand may, ere long, be
found traversing the mighty Amazon and its tributaries, now ploughed by
numerous steamers up to the very foot of the Andes, engaged in opening
up to commerce the unmeasured resources of the Brazils. I should indeed
be thankful if my tale contributes to draw the attention of the
Christian philanthropist to the unhappy condition of the numerous tribes
of that interesting country which I have attempted to describe.