deeply, darkly, beautifully blue, a blue totally unlike that of
the Atlantic Ocean, and one of the loveliest of colors, and
to sail upon the broad bosom of this sea of sapphire, for three
or four days in fine weather, with just breeze enough to make
the spray fly from the tops of the waves, is one of the rarest
enjoyments that life affords. I certainly enjoyed it, and every
warm sea breeze that fanned my cheeks brought health,
strength, and exhilaration of spirits with it. This was just
what I wanted to revive me after the trials and sufferings
physical and mental of the past twelve months, and to pre
pare me for the trying duties yet to be performed.
APPROACHING CUBA.
At length, far in the distance, the lofty Cuban highlands
were seen, resting like a faint blue cloud on the horizon, but
taking shape as we approached, until, from the misty outlines,
the mountain forms began to disclose themselves, and finally
cities, villages, and even single houses and trees were revealed.
It seemed like going into another world ; for anything more
unlike the low, flat, and unpicturesque country which I had
just left, could scarcely be imagined, and I not only felt proud
of my beautiful native island, but I wondered not that Spain
should cling with such tenacity to this the fairest, and now the
only really important portion of the great dominion which
her valorous sons had centuries before conquered for her in
the New World. At the same time, I begrudged that this fair
island should be the dependency of a foreign power ; for I
was, despite my Spanish ancestry, an American, heart and
soul, and if there was anything that could have induced me to
abandon the cause of the Southern Confederacy, it would have
been an attempt on the part of the Cubans to have liberated
themselves from the Spanish yoke.
As we approached Cuba, and as the beautiful island seemed
to rise out of the sea before us, revealing more and more of
its surpassing loveliness, I wondered within myself whether
such an attempt would not some day and some day soon
be made, and more than half resolved that should the Cubans
strike a blow for independence, I would join my fortunes to
theirs, and serve their cause with the same assiduity that I
was now serving that of the Confederacy.
After a voyage which had been to me one of uninterrupted
pleasure, our ship dropped anchor before the city of Havana.
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BEAUTIFUL CUBA.