Life in Mexico by Frances Calderón de la Barca
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it. Nearly opposite is one which seems particularly well kept and handsome,
and where we saw beautiful flowers as we passed. I find it belongs to an English merchant. There is much deliberation as to the mode in which we are to travel to Mexico. Some propose a coach, others a _litera_; others advise us to take the diligence. While in this indecision, we had a visit this morning from a remarkable-looking character, Don Miguel S----, agent for the diligence office in Mexico, a tall, dark, energetic-looking person. He recommends the diligence, and offers, by accompanying us, to ensure our safety from accidents. He appears right. The diligence goes in four days, if it does not break down. The coach takes any time we choose over that; the _literas_ nine or ten days, going slowly on mules with a sedan-chair motion. The diligence has food and beds provided for it at the inns--the others nothing. I am in favour of the diligence. The couple from Havana, whom we passed in the _goleta_, have very coolly requested permission to accompany us to Mexico, "under the protection of the _Embajador de Espana_." We should set off in select company. C---n called this morning on General Victoria. Found his excellency in a large hall without furniture or ornament of any sort, without even chairs, and altogether in a style of more than republican simplicity. He has just returned the visit, accompanied by his colossal aide-de-camp. General Guadalupe Victoria is perhaps the last man in a crowd whom one would fix upon as being the owner of the above high-sounding cognomen, which in fact is not his original, but his assumed name, _Guadalupe_ being adopted by him in honour of the renowned image of the virgin of that name, and _Victoria_ with less humility to commemorate his success in battle. He |
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