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Ch. 3: Valparaiso to San Francisco

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A GIL BLAS IN CALIFORNIA
minutes these boats were swarming about our ship. At the first mention of price by the Chileans who manned these boats, we recognized the crass absurdity of their demands. They could not, so they said, land us for less than thirty-six sous each—three reales in Chilean currency.* Obviously such a sum was prohibitive to men who had passed through the hands of Californian companies, who had been stranded at Nantes, remaining there fifteen days, who from Nantes had been sent to Havre, and who had remained six weeks in Havre. At this price half of us might perhaps have been able to land, but one-half of this half could not have returned to their vessel.
Having keenly argued in behalf of our interests, we finally fixed the price at one real. Moreover, under these trying circumstances the brotherly spirit on board showed itself at its finest and best. Those who had money looked at the money in their hands and then smilingly held out their hands to their comrades. Those who were short the full amount, or those who had nothing, came over and helped them­selves from the hands extended by their friends. The price having been fixed and all now having the amount required to go ashore, pass thirty-six hours on land, and return, we all jumped quickly down into the boats and within fifteen minutes were ashore. By this time it was four o'clock in the afternoon. Once ashore we all scattered, everyone seeking what adventures appealed most strongly, or what especially fitted the size of his purse. Although my purse was not heavy, yet it was adequate. Moreover, I had acquired experience from my former voyage, for in going out into the Marquesas Islands with Admiral Dupetit-Thouars, I had previously touched at Valparaiso. I was some­what familiar, in consequence, with the country.
Mirandole, who was aware of my past experiences, put himself in my charge and refused to leave me So we went over to the Hotel du Commerce. As it was now five o'clock and there was not much to be done that day, we decided to visit the theatre, a magnificient building that had been put up since my last voyage. This was situated on one of the four sides of the plaza which, if not the most beautiful, is, with its central fountain and its grove of orange-trees as dense as an oak grove and full of golden fruits, at least one of the most delight­ful places in the world. In this place, with no other distractions than our day-dreams, refreshed by the evening wind, and inhaling the
* The sou, or halfpenny.
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