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Enteked according to Act of Congress, in the year 1875, hj 
 
 THE COLUMBIAN BOOK COMPANY, 
 in the office of Librarian of Congress at Washington, D. C. 
 
PREFATORY. 
 
 This Book is one of the unforeseen and iinpremcditated 
 consequences of a series of travels by land and sea toward 
 the setting sun, initiated by a rambling excursion to the 
 plains and mountains of Colorado, and continued by alter- 
 nate journeyings and sojournings until the starting point 
 was again reached and a trip around the world had been 
 accomplished. In preparing it, we have attempted to de- 
 scribe some of the interesting objects whicli we saw, and 
 to record the novel incidents and personal adventures which 
 came within our observation or experience. 
 
 The routes by which we traveled took us over the waters 
 of the Pacific, Indian, and Atlantic Oceans ; the China, Ara- 
 bian, and Red Seas ; the Gulf of Siam ; the Bay of Bengal ; 
 the Straits of Malacca; and the channels of the Japanese 
 and East Indian Islands. Japan, China, Farther India, Ma- 
 laya, Ceylon, Arabia, Egypt, Sicily, Italy, and other coun- 
 tries were visited ; and in most of them ample time was 
 taken for sight-seeing and observation. 
 
 It may be proper to add that our travels were undertaken 
 solely for j^leasure, and in that point of view were a suc- 
 cess — a greater one than we can expect our book will be. 
 Still, we have been agreeably entertained and fought many 
 of our battles over again M'hile reading the proof-slieets ; 
 and we have become interested in the pictures — deeply so 
 in those wherein are delineated 
 
 THE AUTHORS. 
 
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 1. The Land of the Pyramids, 
 
 2. College Nights 
 
 3. Bachelors of Art, 
 
 4. " Bl-ffalo ! " 
 
 5. Toting Him Out, 
 
 6. The Bachelor's Welcome, . . . , 
 
 7. The Colorado Sphynx, .... 
 
 8. A Narrow Escape, ..... 
 
 9. A Bloody Reception, .... 
 
 10. Sunday Recreations, 
 
 11. Fully Convinced, 
 
 12. Monument Rocks, 
 
 13. Invjtinj A Treat, . . ; . 
 
 14. Indian Squaws on the Hunt, 
 
 15. Adventure with Wild Cattle of the Plains, 
 
 16. A "Foul" Dinner, 
 
 17. A Night in the Woods, .... 
 
 18. Summit of Gray's Peak-Colorado, 
 
 19. A Mutual Scare, 
 
 20. Novel Descent from the Mountain, 
 
 21. Slam and his Buyer, .... 
 
 22. Ecstatic Passengers, 
 
 23. Mountain Flora, 
 
 24. The Serpent of the Mountains, 
 
 25. Salt Lake Apostles, .... 
 
 26. A Row ON THE Lake, . . . . . 
 
 27. The Gem of the Mountains, 
 
 28. Ready for the Plunge, 
 
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 29. Caleb's Race-course, 
 
 30. Crossing the Fkrry, 
 
 31. Bound for the Valley, 
 
 32. Caleb Taking the Veil, 
 
 33. WoMANs' Rights Advancing, 
 
 34. Above the Falls, 
 
 35. Watching THE Camp-fire, 
 
 36. Caleb's Perilous Descent, . 
 
 37. " Quite Showery," 
 
 38. The Rescue, 
 
 39. Around the Log-fire, 
 
 40. YosEMiTE Valley, 
 
 41. The Brothers, 
 
 42. Counting in the Gold, 
 
 43. The Stool-pigeon, 
 
 44. " Here I Am again ! " . 
 
 45. Bachelors' Hall, 
 
 46. Bound for Japan, 
 
 47. " Only a Ripple, Sir ! " 
 
 48. Casting Bread upon the Waters, 
 
 49. A Steerage Passenger's first Dive, 
 
 50. A Trying Time, 
 
 51. A Queue-rious Separation, 
 
 52. Going Ashore at Yokohama, 
 
 53. A Fore-runner of Civilization, 
 
 54. The Great Oriental Express, 
 
 55. India-rubber Boys, 
 
 56. New Japan, .... 
 
 57. Native Sweetmeats, . 
 
 58. Foreign Sauce, .... 
 
 59. A SMALL Water-party, 
 
 60. Approach to the Japanese Metropolis, 
 
 61. Dinner at Yeddo, 
 
 62. A Bootless Visit, 
 
 63. Before the High and Mighty, 
 
 64. A Japanese Temple, 
 
 65. The latest Innovation, 
 
 66. The Widow's Mite, 
 
 67. Touch and Be Healed, . 
 
 68. "Getting Used to Ii," 
 
 69. Wildair's Warriors;, 
 
 70. Wildair A3 A Geographer, 
 
 71. Social Equality Illustrated, 
 
 72. Old Japan, 
 
 73. The Pirates' Doom, 
 
 74. Stbeet Scene in Hong kong, 
 
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 *75. Startino up the Leader, .... 
 
 V6. A Down Grade, 
 
 11. Abating a Nuisanc*;, 
 
 78. Street Gamblers, 
 
 19. The Opium Smoker and his Wife, 
 
 80. Amusing the Natives, ..... 
 
 81. A Bakbarous Barber, 
 
 82. A Study of Hats 
 
 83. Chinese Mistress and Maid, .... 
 
 84. Sidewalk Artisans — HoNti Kong, 
 
 85. A Policeman and his Victim, 
 
 86. Our first Rat-soup, • . . . , 
 81. Opium Smuggling— Canton River, 
 
 88. Ploughing like his Father, 
 
 89. Agricultural Scene— China, 
 
 90. The Guardian Pagoda, .... 
 
 91. "Rock ME to Sleep Mother," 
 
 92. An Attack in the Rear, 
 
 93. The Gentle Rower, 
 
 94. Improvements on the Race, .... 
 
 95. A FIRST class Rat-seller, .... 
 
 96. The Gutter Snipe — Canton, .... 
 
 97. A Covered Street of Canton, 
 
 98. Poking Fun at Him, 
 
 99. " They Seemed to like it," .... 
 
 100. " The Grim Iron Barrier Prevented our Egress,' 
 
 101. The mysterious Box, 
 
 102. Priest with Alms-box. 
 
 103. A long-nosed Ancestor, .... 
 
 104. A Pig-tail Excitement 
 
 105. A DiONiFiED Chinaman, .... 
 
 106. Specimens of Architecture — Canton, 
 
 107. Before the Throne, 
 
 108. A Chinese Mandarin, 
 
 109. More Ornamental than Useful, 
 
 110. Third-class Passengers at Dinner, 
 
 111. Our State room Visitors, .... 
 
 112. "The Captain frequently ITovered near Them," 
 
 113. The Banks of the Saigon— Farther India, 
 
 114. Native Boats 
 
 115. Assaulted by Amazons, .... 
 
 116. An Adventure in the Dark, .... 
 
 117. " Your Foot VERY SMALL," .... 
 
 118. A Siamese Prince, 
 
 119. An An am Aristocrat, 
 
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 120. Deck Amcsemints — Gulf of Si am, 
 
 121. Dot Wins THE Night, 
 
 122. A Meteoric Shower, 
 
 123. Diving from the Ship's Deck, 
 
 124. On the Road to Singapore, 
 
 125. "HeIs HUNGRT," .... 
 
 126. "Go IT YOU Cripplk," , 
 
 127. Boat life in Malay, 
 
 128. A Burial in the Bay of Bengal, 
 
 129. The sick Frenchman and his Chinese 
 
 130. A Princess of Malay, 
 
 131. Odb Ceylon Pilot and his Boat, 
 
 132. An Insulted " Guide," 
 
 133. One of our Passengers, 
 
 134. Ceylon Jugglers — Mysterious Balls, 
 
 135. "Many of Them Improved Surprisingly 
 
 136. Ceylon a Fraud, . , . . 
 
 137. Initiating a Candidate, . 
 
 138. Running for Life, 
 
 139. An Lsdian Mosque — Taj Mahal, 
 
 140. A Brahmin Devotee, 
 
 141. A Fight in the Jungle, 
 
 142. Fun on Deck — Arabian Sea, 
 
 143. Heads and Tails — A Scene at Aden, 
 
 144. Eggs-traordinart, 
 
 145. A Melting in the Desert, 
 
 146. Fruits of Competition — A Scene on the D 
 
 147. A Stiff-necked Egyptian, 
 
 148. Lost in Cairo, .... 
 
 149. Hard on the Donkeys, 
 
 150. Entrance to the Great Pyramid, 
 
 151. Plan OF the Interior, 
 
 152. The Grand Gallery, . 
 
 153. A hard Goose to Pick, 
 
 154. Morning Recreations, 
 
 155. Bed-time Exercises, 
 
 156. A Touching Scene, 
 
 157. Return of the Hunter, 
 
 158. A MIGHTY Archer, 
 
 159. Scbtehranean Hall of the Bulls, 
 
 160. Doe AND Fawn 
 
 161. TRAN>roRriNG A " God," 
 
 162. Yankee Pyramid-builders, 
 
 163. Ruins on the Nile, . . 
 
 164. Egyptian High Art, . . 
 
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 165. Mummy-case, .... 
 
 166. Street Scenk in Alexandria, 
 
 167. Cleopatra's Bath, 
 
 168. Cleopatra's Needles, 
 
 169. Pompey's Pillar, 
 
 170. Wiluair Expresses an Opinion, 
 
 171. A Strike on the High Seas, 
 
 172. The Shores of Italy, 
 
 173. A Colorado Ghost, 
 
 174. " Take Him out," 
 
 175. An afflicted Neopolitan, 
 
 176. Bacchanalian Dance, . 
 
 177. Mutual Rpxognition, 
 
 178. Three Young Ladies of Naples, 
 
 179. Tunnel at Naples, 
 
 180. Enticing a Victim, 
 
 181. Eesult of Paying off the Boys, 
 
 182. Dissatisfied Damsels, 
 
 183. Hercclaneum — The Theatp-e, 
 
 184. ' Our Horses Were fiery, and We Gave Them 
 
 185. " Our Assailants soon Lost their Legs," 
 
 186. "I Let My House out a little," 
 
 187. The Great CATASTRorHE 
 
 188. Excavated Street of To.mds — Pomteii, 
 
 189. A Warning to Burglars, .... 
 
 190. The Tragic Theatre, 
 
 191. A Sudden Stop, ...... 
 
 192. Arches OF Ancient Rome, 
 
 193. A Drive through Rome, .... 
 
 194. The Procession of Trajan, . 
 
 195. Ruins of Caracalla's Baths, 
 
 196. " We Shuddered as WE went along," 
 
 197. "They Kiss the Toe of St. Peter's Statue," 
 
 198. The Sacred Steps, . . . 
 
 199. The Old Man's Pet. 
 
 200. " A Wild-looking Man with a Cudgel in his Hand,' 
 
 201. Our funny Fellow-passenger, 
 
 202. Imperialism at A Discount, 
 
 203. Park and Fountain at Versailles, 
 
 204. London Beggary, .... 
 
 205. Among the Roughs, 
 
 206. Going to hear Spurgeon, 
 
 207. A tipsy Emigrant Going Below, 
 
 208. A Dance on Deck 
 
 209. A President and a President-maker, 
 And Other Smaller Enoratings. 
 
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CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER I. 
 THE START WESTWARD. 
 
 College Days Being Ended, Caleb and Wildair Start out on Their Travels — 
 Westward Ho ! — Scenes on the Plains — " Buffalo ! " — The Rendezvous at 
 
 Denver — " Yonder Goes Caleb " — Caleb and His Ponies 11 
 
 CHAPTER II. 
 WANDERINGS IN COLORADO. 
 
 Among the Herders of the Plain — A Magic Valley — Pleasant Park— The 
 Bachelor's Welcome—" Tewat," the Old Man of the Mountain— Bear- 
 Rock — Purgatory River — A Squirrel Hunt — Treeing the Game — Wildair 
 Perplexed — The old House by the Roadside — The Hopkinses — A Bloody 
 Reception — A Sunday Bear-hunt — Among the Prairie Dogs — The Gardens 
 
 of the Gods — Monument Creek — Double Falls 23 
 
 CHAPTER III. 
 LIFE ON THE FRONTIER. 
 
 Lively Experiences of a Circuit Preacher — Along the Arkansas River — The 
 Romance of Hardship — Las Animas City — Fort Lyons — The Sunset Gun 
 — A mixed Congregation — Stove-pipe Hats at a Discount — Indian Wives 
 of White Men — War between the Utes and the Plain Indians — Visit to an 
 Indian Camp — The Squaws Institute a Search — Dreary Solitude — Encoun- 
 ter with Texan Cattle — A Lady's Experiences in Colorado — Kind young 
 Bachelors — A " Foul " Dinner — Proposals of Marriage — A reformed 
 Bachelor — Bound for the Mountains — Petrified Stumps — A Night in the 
 Woods — Fire-works — In the South Park — Mining Camps 35 
 
 CHAPTER IV. 
 ASCENT OF gray's PEAK-IN A HORN. 
 
 Up the dark Gorge— The Quartz Mills by Night — A Midnight Halt — A 
 Bivouac among the Willows — Approach of Daylight — Sunrise — In the 
 dense Forests — A mutual Scare — Ascent of the Peak — Mysterious Tracks 
 — Suspicions of Grizzlies — Wildair's Pepper-box — On the Summit — The 
 Continental Divide — Novel Descent — At the Foot — Cities in the Wil- 
 derness—Slam and his Slanderers — The Town " Busted " — Wildair's 
 Eide — Slam and his Buyer — Final Catastrophe 49 
 
X CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER V. 
 WESTWARD BY KAIL. 
 
 A Wanderer — Palace Cars — At Cheyenne — Mountain Flowers — The highest 
 Altitude— The Laramine Plains— The North Platte— The Continental 
 Divide — Green River — The City of the Saints — A Sunday in the Taberna- 
 cle — Salt Lake Apostles — Excursion to Lake Tahoe — Donner Lake — The 
 
 Sierra Nevada — Sacramento Valley 66 
 
 CHAPTER VL 
 A FLIRTATION AMONG THE BIG TREES. 
 
 The San Joaquin Valley — Mariposa — A pleasing Arrangement — Wildair 
 Falls in Love — Incidents of the Ride — Ready for the Plunge — Down Grade 
 — Caleb's Race-course — The Ancient Couple — A startling Disclosure — 
 Crest-fallen 76 
 
 CHAPTER VIL 
 SIGHT-SEEING IN YOSEMITE. 
 
 Bound for the Valley — Caleb's Night Ride — At Bridal Veil — Moonrise 
 —A Climb Upwards— Above the Falls—" I Won't Go Home Till Morning " 
 — Caleb's Camp-fire — Night Adventures — Perilous Descent 83 
 
 CHAPTER VHL 
 A CLEVIB OUT OF THE VALLEY. 
 
 "Quite Slippery" — Vernal Falls — Interviewing a "Guide" — His Warning 
 Voice — Resolve to Visit Glacier Rock — Up the Gorge — A Perilous Situa- 
 tion — Holding on for Life — The Rescue — " Where is Caleb ? " — Found at 
 Last — Return of the Wanderers — Around the Log-fire 90 
 
 CHAPTER IX. 
 
 EXPERIENCES IN SAN FRANCISCO. 
 
 Looking for Caleb's Denver Friend — A Fruitless Search — A thrilling Nar- 
 > rative — Miners and Their Burdens — The obliging Stranger — " Let's Have 
 a Drink" — The Stool-pigeon — "Plodding Joe's" Discovery — Inquest and 
 Verdict—" Ben Butler " at Home 99 
 
 CHAPTER X. 
 FIRE AND BRIMSTONE. 
 
 Visit to the Geysers — The Witches' Chaldron — The Laboratory of Nature — 
 Bachelors' Hall — Santa Rosa Valley — Petaluma — The Coast Ranges Ill 
 
 CHAPTER XL 
 POETRY OF THE OCEAN. 
 
 Arrival of a Japan Steamer — Good-Bye to San Francisco — Bound for the 
 Orient — Conversations with the Pilot — Rough on Wildair — We Are not 
 "Sea-sic-hic"— Scenes at Sea— Meeting a Steamer— " All's Well"— 
 The "America " 114 
 
CONTENTS. 3d 
 
 CHAPTER XII. 
 A VOYAGE ON THE PACIFIC. 
 
 A Seaman's Tarn— Chinese Passengers inaStorm — Offerings to the "Gods" 
 — An Eccentric Calendar — A Trying Time— From Gay to Grave — Adrift 
 at Sea — Land of the Rising Sun— Anchor in Yeddo Bay — Japan at Last. 123 
 
 CHAPTER XIIL 
 SIGHT-SEEING IN JAPAN. 
 
 Going Ashore at Yokohama— Pleasant Scenes— Musical Japanese — Are 
 They Men or Women ?— An economical Dodge — A Tea Party in the 
 Suburbs— Paper Butterflies— India-rubber Boys— The Sensible Mikado 
 
 —A Strange Upstart 130 
 
 CHAPTER XIV. 
 A COUNTRY KIDE TO YEDDO. 
 
 Four wicked Ponies — Our tattooed Runner — Japanese Farmers — Tea Houses 
 —Pretty Waiter Girls— Native Refreshments— American Ingratitude— 
 A Young Ladies' Bathing Party— Approach to Yeddo— In the Great City 
 
 —Dinner at Yeddo — Wildair's Encounter with Burglars HO 
 
 CHAPTER XV. 
 THROUGH THE TEMPLES. 
 
 The Forest Parks of Yeddo— Imposing Tombs— Massive Gates, and shaven 
 Priests— Pompous Ornamentations— Up the shining Stairs— An august 
 Object— Solemn Ceremony— The Deserted Palace— Two-sworded Retain- 
 ers—The chief Temple — The Widow's Mite— The Altar and the Priests 
 — Ghastly Pictures— The " God of the Smokers "—The Goddess of Mercy — 
 "Touch and Be Healed"— St. Francis Xavier the first Missionary to 
 Japan — The early Christians— Massacre of Priests — Japanese Exiles. 150 
 
 CHAPTER XVL 
 SOCIAL PROGRESS IN JAPAN. 
 
 An American Bride in Yeddo — " Getting Used to It" — Japanese Seclusion 
 — Commodore Perry's Visit and the Result — Western Ways in the Ascend- 
 ant — Foreign Teachers — A model School System — Liberty of the Press 
 — Downfall of the Aristocracy— The Birth-right of Twenty Centuries Ab- 
 dicated — Condescension of the Mikado — A new Holiday 160 
 
 CHAPTER XVIL 
 
 FROM JAPAN TO CHINA. 
 
 A Voyage along the Coast — White-sailed Fishing Junks— Terraced Mount- 
 ains — Fortifications — An enchanting Scene — Volcanoes — Rendezvous of 
 Pirates — Fate of the Deceived Pirates — Chinese Fishermen — The Typhoon 
 — Approach to Hong Kong — The Signal Gun — At Anchor — Sampans and 
 their Inmates — Broken China — Importuned by Sprightly-looking Girls — 
 Rowed Ashore by the fair Sex — How they Paddled ! — A Scramble at the 
 Landing — The Girls Beaten back and the Chairmen Triumphant 166 
 
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 CHAPTER XVIII. 
 ADVENTURES IN HONG KONG. 
 
 Some Things We Liked — Chairs and Charioteers — An Excursion — Results of 
 Starting up the Leader — English Convicts— Government Gardens — Chinese 
 Washermen — A down Grade — A nice Trick — An Astonished Celestial — 
 
 — Our Chairman's Revenge — An uncharitable Landlord IVO 
 
 CHAPTER. XIX. 
 MORE ADVENTURES IN HONG KONG. 
 
 Caleb's Rashness— Gamblers — The Curse of the Country — Among the 
 Opium Smokers — The faithful Wife — Smoking-houses — Imitative Natives 
 — Bridget's Story — Cutting a Swarth — A Perfect Scare-crow 178 
 
 CHAPTER XX. 
 
 THE LAST OF HONG KONG. 
 
 Chinese Fashions — About the Women — Street Scenes— Policemen— Funerals 
 — Processions — Weddings — Dinner at a Restaurant — A Suspicious Dish 
 — The Mystery Solved — Caleb Excited— "A mean, dirty Swindle" 185 
 
 CHAPTER XXL 
 UP THE CANTON RIVER. 
 
 Opium Smuggling — A Detective — Dilapidated Forts — Reminisences of War 
 — Agricultural Scenes — Guardian Pagodas — Approach to Canton — Junks 
 and Sampans — Xo Buoys for Girl-babies — At Anchor — Beleaguered Pas- 
 sengers — Female Hotel-runners — Wildair Surrenders — An Attack in the 
 Rear — Rescued by Our bright-eyed Captor 194 
 
 CHAPTER XXIL 
 CANTON. 
 
 Seven Chinese Girls — Semi-celestials — Connoisseurs of Chinese Beauty — 
 The Foreign Suburbs — Native Ladies — A Festival — A Floating City by 
 Night — Rides about Canton — Native Industries — Inhuman Punishments 
 — Caged Men — On the Great Wall — Tartar Soldiers — Belated — Canton at 
 Night— Locked Within the Gates— Final Escape 206 
 
 CHAPTER XXIIL 
 AMONG THE CHINESE GODS. 
 
 The Mysterious Box — The Chinese Religion — Priests — Ancestral Worship — 
 Superstitious Customs — Buddhi?m — Sacred Swine — The God of Longevity 
 —Temple of the Dragon— A Heli less God 213 
 
 CHAPTER XXIV. 
 THE EMPIRE OF THE CELESTIALS. 
 
 General Features — Canals — Inland Commerce — The Emperor and his Wives 
 —The Mandarins— Soldiers— Tartars— The Coolie Trade 226 
 
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 CHAPTER XXV. 
 OVER THE CniNA SEA TO FARTHER INDIA. 
 Life on a French Steamer— Third-class Passengers— The pretty German 
 Girl — State-room Visitors — Handsome French Ladies — Scandal on Ship- 
 board — Up the Saigon Eiver 233 
 
 CHAPTER XXVL 
 
 FUN AND ADVENTURE AT SAIGON. 
 
 A dismal Prospect— Disembarkation of Soldiers — Going Ashore— Droll 
 Encounter in the Suburbs — Dot a Prisoner — Escape from Amazons — 
 Saigon by Night — An Adventure in the Dark — Hasty Retreat — " Pulling 
 on ze leetle Shoe" — A Note for Mademoiselle — Siamese Customs — The 
 Brahmins — Temples of Siam 240 
 
 CHAPTER XXVII. 
 VOYAGE TO THE LAND OF THE MALAYS. 
 
 Morning on Deck — Airy Costumes — Amusements — Playing "Frog" and 
 " Log " — Caleb's Promenade — Dot's Troubles — The Malay Peninsula — A 
 Swimming Tiger — Singapore Harbor — Malayan Divers 252 
 
 CHAPTER XXVIIL 
 EXCURSIONS IN SINGAPORE, 
 
 A Drive to the City — Scenes on the Road — Among the Malays — At the 
 Mercy of Jehu — A hungry Horse — A Malayan Arena — Jehu Prepares for 
 a Storm — His Garments Overboard — Mysterious Dogs — An abominable 
 Swindle — Among the Monkeys — Boat-life in Malay 258 
 
 CHAPTER XXIX. 
 
 Ceylon's isle. 
 
 In the Bay of Bengal — Nicobar Islands — A Burial at Sea — The French- 
 man's Oriental Wife — A genuine Princess — " Spicy Breezes" — The City of 
 Point De Gallc — The Pilot and his Boat — A dazzling Display — At Anchor 
 — An Excursion on Shore — A brazen-faced Intruder — Tricks of the Trade 
 — An Insulted Runner — Guide or no Guide ? — Buying Parrots 267 
 
 CHAPTER XXX. 
 RAMBLES IN AND AROUND CEYLON. 
 
 The Forts — Sidewalk Jugglers — A Traveling Menagerie — Cinnamon Gardens 
 and Cocoanut Groves — Remarkable Cripples — Adam's Peak — Impudent 
 Rascals — Ceylon a Fraud 276 
 
 CHAPTER XXXL 
 EASTERN CIVILIZATION THE BRAHMINS. 
 
 EfiFects of Western Ideas — In the Temples — The Mysteries of Priesthood — 
 A Religion of Caste 284 
 
Xiv CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER XXXII. 
 OVER THE ARABIAN AND RED SEAS. 
 
 The Journey Resumed — Veteran Bear-hunters — A Storm at Sea — Fun on 
 Deck — The Doctor's Pranks — Araby the Blest — A Town in a Crater — 
 Sight-seeing in Aden — Wonderful Eggs — A gulled Gull — Mecca — Mt. 
 Sinai— Suez 292 
 
 CHAPTER XXXIII. 
 
 GETTING ACQUAINTED WITH EGYPT. 
 Lazy Arabs — Moses' Well — An Evening at Suez — Rolling over the Desert — 
 Caravans — Egypt's new River — Scenes on the Desert — Cairo — A Stiff- 
 necked Race — An Oriental Paradise — A Beauty Unyeiled — Hard on the 
 Donkeys 302 
 
 CHAPTER XXXIV. 
 A VISIT TO THE PYRAMIDS. 
 
 The Guide and Donkeys — The Arabs of the Pyramids — " Beware of Your 
 Pockets " — On the Summit of Cheops — A tempting Proposal — " Old 
 Traditional" — Down in a Dungeon — Pharaoh's Telescope — The Grand 
 
 Gallery — Who Carried oflF the King and Queen ? — Ruins of Memphis 312 
 
 CHAPTER XXXV. 
 SIGHT-SEEING UNDER GROUND. 
 
 A Visit to the Catacombs — Immense Excavations — Old Ben Hassan — Weak 
 young Ladies — A mighty Archer — A Memento and its Fate — An Egyptian 
 Swindle 324 
 
 CHAPTER XXXVI. 
 
 THE LANGUAGE OF THE MONOIENTS. 
 
 The Obelisks — An Ancient City — The Papyrus Manuscripts — Early Picture- 
 writing — Ingenious Lexicographers — Egyptian High Art 334 
 
 CHAPTER XXXVII. 
 THE VESTIBULE OF THE OLD WORLD. 
 
 Alexandria — Street Scenes — Donkeys and Camels— Mementos of Cleopatra 
 — Pompey's Palace and Pillar — Manufactured Relics — Imperial Tombs — 
 Unpleasant Experiences — Beseiged by extortionate Arabs — Demoralized 
 Baggage — Detained by Force — A Strike on the High Seas— Wildair Quells 
 
 a Mutiny — Escape from Enemies — A parting Curse 342 
 
 CHAPTER XXXVIII. 
 FROM EGYPT TO SICILY AND ITALY. 
 
 Farewell to Africa — A peaceful Sea— First View of Italy— Up the Straits of 
 Messina — On thelslandof Sicily— The Evening Bells of Messina— Mount 
 JFAna. — Stromboli, the Light-house of the Mediterranean — Aboard an 
 Italian Steamer — Along the Italian Shores — Picturesque Mountains — 
 ElevatedHouses— BayofNaples— A sleepy Landlord— A Colorado Ghost. S5I 
 
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 CHAPTER XXXIX. 
 NAPLES. 
 Impoliteness to a " Guide" — Sunday in Naples — The Church of San Martino 
 — Visit to the Great Cathedral — Story of Saint Januarius — Public Exhibi- 
 tion of Miracles — Beautiful Statuary and Paintings — Sights on the Street 
 — Wax-work Miracles — Visit to the Bourbon Museum — Objects of Interest 
 — An Ecclesiastical Procession — A Stroll through the City — Three 
 
 young Ladies 359 
 
 CHAPTER XL. 
 WONBEKS OF THE COAST WEST OF NAPLES. 
 
 TheVillaReale— The Grotto of Porilipo— Tomb ofVirgil— The Dog's Grotto 
 — Cruel Tourists — Pozzuoli or Ancient Puteoli — Steps where St. Paul Land- 
 ed — Ruins of the Amphitheatre — The Temple of Serapis — Boat-fights 
 of Gladiators — A big Scramble — Cicero's Villa — Lake Lucrine — The Ruins 
 
 of Baiffi— A Temple of Venus— Dancing Girls 369 
 
 CHAPTER XLL 
 nERCULANEUM AND VESUVIUS. 
 Descent to the Buried City— Hidden for Eighteen Centuries— Wondrous 
 Relics of by-gone Ages— Bound for Mt. Vesuvius— Reminiscences of the 
 Volcano— Abused by the Guide— A Villainous Assault— At the Foot of 
 the Cone— Climbing Upwards— Red-hot Lava— At the Crater— A hasty 
 Retreat— Ride down the Mountain— A beautiful Sight— Another Swindle. 379 
 
 CHAPTER XLII. 
 THE BURIED CITY OF POMPEII. 
 A dry Storm— Approach to Pompeii— A wayside Inn and Its Lodgers— 
 Diomede's Mansion— Serene Sleepers— The Tomb of a Prize-fighter— The 
 Welcoming Inscription "Salva"— Calls at the old Homesteads— Nobody 
 at Home— Inside the Houses— The Forum and a Dungeon— Grimy Diggers 
 —A petrified Burglar Caught in the Act— The deserted Stranger— The 
 
 brave Roman Soldiers Who Scorned to Flee 387 
 
 CHAPTER XLIII. 
 FROM NAPLES TO ROME. 
 Surprising Charges— Railroad Experiences— A Blue-eyed Wonder— A Coun- 
 try Station- An old Story— Peasant Life— Italian Sunset— First View of 
 
 Rome— Model Hackmen— Astounded Foreigners— Sight-seeing 394 
 
 CHAPTER XLIV. 
 AMID THE RUINS OF ROME. 
 Descent to the Forum— Reminiscences of Caisar- Scenes of Departed Glory 
 —Rome's last Conquest Pictured in Stone— The Coliseum and its Scenes 
 —The Arch of Titus— Towering Ruins— Nero's Palace— The ancient 
 Etruscans and Their Tombs ^^'- 
 
xvi CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER XLV. 
 THE SPIRIT OF THE ETERNAL CITT. 
 
 St. Clement's Subterranean Church — St. Paul's Prison — The Underground 
 City by Torchlight — Ghastly Scenes — Retreats of early Christians and 
 later Robbers — St. Peter's Cathedral — Scenes within — The Priests and 
 People — The Scala Sancta — The Pope's Palace — Ancient Manuscripts. 410 
 
 CHAPTER XLVI. 
 FLORENCE AND VENICE. 
 
 Beautiful llorence — A Morning Excursion — Slighted by the Guard — Boboli 
 Garden — An ancient Church — The Palazzo Vecchio — In the Museum — A 
 remarkable Bridge — Smoky Tunnels — Approach to Venice — The City of 
 the Se.a — Looking for a Carriage — A Ride in a Gondola — Crossing the 
 Grand Canal — The Piazza and St. Mark's — The Rise and Decline of Venice 
 — Souvenirs of dreadful Days 418 
 
 CHAPTER XLVIL 
 
 OVER THE ALPS. 
 
 Milan — Lake Como -An Evening by the Lake — Colico — A lovely Valley — 
 Peasant Life — Amid the Foot-hills — Scenes by the "Way — At the Foot 
 of the Alps — Lively Times at a Swiss Village — Among the Vineyards — 
 Singing Girls — "Sour Grapes " — A Start up the Gorge — Torrents and 
 Waterfalls — Among the Clouds — A Snow-storm in the Mountains — On 
 the Summit — The Descent — Zurich — An Excursion into Germany 427 
 
 CHAPTER XLVIII. 
 PARIS AND LONDON. 
 
 Continental Passports — Relics of Barbarism — Down-trodden Paris — The 
 Tuileries — Relics of Imperialism at Auction — An American Lady's Bargains 
 — Versailles, Its Parks, Fountains, and Palaces — Lous XIV and Madam de 
 Marntenon — Sleigh-riding in Summer — Country Scdnes — Unbeaten Beets 
 — Holland Canoes — Paddling Peasants — London — Underground Railroad 
 —St. Paul's— Westminster Abbey— The "Poets' Corner"— The British 
 Museum — Assyrian Account of the Deluge — The Crystal Palace by Day 
 and Night — The Great Fire — Going to Hear Spurgeon — London Beggars — 
 The Lord Mayor's Show — Among the Roughs — Rescued by Policemen. . 435 
 
 CHAPTER XLXIX. 
 ACROSS THE ATLANTIC. 
 
 A Separation — Wildair Starts Homeward and Takes Passage in a Liverpool 
 Steamer bound forN. Y. — Irish Emigrants Taken on Board at Qucenstown 
 — Drunk, or very Jolly — A Look into the Steerage — Going Below — A 
 tipsy Bridegroom — Tin-ware Falling — Asking for More — The Lower Depths 
 — Evening Entertainments — Ominous Weather — A fearful Gale — Anxious 
 Nights — The Storm Abates — Land Ho ! — Home again from Foreign Shores. 451 
 
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CHAPTER I. 
 OFF FOE THE MOUNTAINS. 
 
 "TTTE flung our liats, our " sheep skins " we flaunted in air ; 
 Y T our college days were ended ! Many a time we had 
 sat over our Latin and Greek as the rattling cars went gallop- 
 ing westward over the prairies, and thought, ere our lesson 
 was finished, that train would be out among the scampering 
 buffalo of the plains. We longed to be there, too ; but those 
 Greek and Latin roots bound us within the college walls. 
 These were glorious studies, and even to this day I recollect 
 them with emotions of joy. I look back and see ourselves 
 sitting side by side with those dear old books on the table 
 just in front, nodding, ever nodding. Now we were stuck 
 on a Greek root, and after long and weary toil Caleb succeeded 
 in unwinding its entangling flbres, then looked round exult- 
 antly, but only to And me asleep. Poor fellow, it was a lit- 
 tle discouraging, but his only alternative was to nudge me in 
 the side, and heavily my eyes drew open. 
 
 Again we became perplexed over some hard termination 
 or other, and of course I passed into the land of Nod. That 
 was not the worst of it. Upon awaking, instead of finding 
 that he had adjusted the difficulty, it was only to perceive 
 that I had been aroused by his snoring. It was my time 
 then to become discouraged, and after a few jerks under the 
 short ribs with my elbow he was brought to his senses — not 
 2 17 
 
18 
 
 COLLEGE DAYS. 
 
 COLLEGE NIGHTS. 
 
 to learn that I had solved the difficulty, but that it was after 
 midnight and we must go to bed without our lessons. 
 
 But musty Greek roots were no longer to coil their tangled 
 
 meshes 
 about our 
 minds; 
 b u tf a 1 o, 
 dim binjx 
 m o u n - 
 tains, 
 storms 
 at sea, vis- 
 i o n s of 
 Oriental 
 climes, ad- 
 ventures, 
 scares, 
 
 activity, life, " hip, hip, hurrah ! " — such things as these were 
 shooting through every artery of our being. 
 
 Later in the fall Caleb, being rather of a religious turn of 
 mind, went out upon the frontiers of Colorado to preach till 
 spring, while I remained at home reading history and novels. 
 We completed our plans through correspondence during the 
 winter — and such plans as were occasionally suggested! They 
 comprised everything this side the moon. 
 
 The snowy folds of winter having rolled away, green 
 spring was beginning to smile upon the earth ; so toward the 
 first of April, 1873, I was off. The first evening, as I sat 
 looking out into the darkness, my eyes filled with tears, for 
 I had a long, hazardous journey before me, and had left 
 friends behind to whom I had given a long, and it might be 
 a last good-bye. In the western part of the state I stopped 
 a few days among friends whom I had not seen since I 
 started for college, all of whom greeted me kindly, and were 
 anxious to have me tarry ; but I must on. 
 
 So I jumped into the fastest train and was soon rolling 
 down between breakers into the Missouri valley at Council 
 
 RBC 
 NcU 
 
TUE MISSOURI VALLEY. 
 
 10 
 
 BACHELORS OF ART. 
 
 Bluffs. As far as the eye could reach up and down this 
 beautiful valley it was perfectly level, with high Lluft's, from 
 live to ten 
 miles 
 apart, on 
 either side 
 of the 
 Miss ouri 
 river. Yes, 
 here was 
 the Mis- 
 souri riv- 
 er, so black 
 that the 
 dirt seem- 
 ed to bub- 
 ble up to be carried away on its surface. Yet this muddy 
 stream was a mighty one, extending from where the gulf's 
 billoM's ever roll and roar, to where the earth's tossed billows 
 rear their snow-capped heads above the clouds like breakers 
 on the upper deep. Tracing his downward course from his 
 home in the mountains to his larger home in the ocean, he 
 creeps along gathering strength, until angrily he throws a 
 coil against one side of the blufts of the valley, and another 
 against the opposite, his shifting tides in turn striking every 
 point of the bluffs, undermining and crumbling them down 
 into the broad extensive valley as smooth as a table. 
 
 In early times when the Indian roamed over the Missis- 
 sippi valle}-, an exploring party under Lewis and Clarke 
 ascended the Missouri in skiffs, and crossed the mountains 
 over into Oregon. While passing near Sioux City, Floyd, 
 one of their number, died. His comrades buried him on the 
 highest bluff they saw, and erected a large cedar post to 
 his memory, think'mg they had given him a secure, though a 
 solitary, resting place. Many a time the Indian's tomahawk 
 chipped that cedar post, but nothing disturbed the sleeper's 
 rest till one of the shifting coils of the stream attacked this 
 
20 
 
 SCENES ON THE PLAINS. 
 
 prominent bluff, undermining where the quiet sleeper lay. 
 His remains appearing in the side of the bluff next the river, 
 a man was let down by ropes to secure them, and now they 
 are resting farther back upon the same bluff, to sleep on till 
 again disturbed by this unsatiated stream, or awakened by 
 the trump of God. 
 
 But westward ! the plains ! the mountains ! the Indians ! 
 the new, the wild, the unexplored! To me these were 
 thoughts of a magic charm, impelling me onward with an 
 electric thrill . Rolling over the fertile prairies of the 
 Platte one hundred and fifty miles, then shooting like an 
 arrow three hundred miles more across a placid sea of green 
 M'here the only land-marks were the wrecked carcasses of 
 buffalo, we entered a half barren track where the sand ap- 
 
 *' BUFFALO " ! 
 
 peared between the bunches of buffalo grass from eight to 
 ten inches apart — where great numbers of prairie dogs scam- 
 pered to their holes to give the closing scene of hind legs 
 and tail twinkling in air — where droves of antelope skimmed 
 
ALONG THE MOUNTAINS. 21 
 
 the prairie away from the approaching train until, beyond 
 clanger, they turned upon their heels to stare a moment, and 
 then unconcernedly continue their grazing — -where buffalo 
 were frequently seen in the distance, but always proved to 
 be a knoll, or other object, upon ajiproaching. Now a gen- 
 tleman exclaimed " butlalo ! buffalo ! " All rushed to the 
 opposite windows, and lo ! a Thomas sAvine was making a 
 sturdy quick-step along the track, grunting as he went. 
 
 liolling on through a country growing rougher, and still 
 more so toward the mountains, passing bluff's, and at times 
 apparent islands with perpendicular rockj' sides, rising high 
 above the level country around, and on till in the distance 
 rose up the snow-capped mountains dazzling in the sunlight 
 upon the canvas of white clouds beyond, growing closer and 
 closer as the cars wound around the foot hills throuijh snow 
 fences and sheds, the train halted at Cheyenne, 516 miles 
 from Omaha. 
 
 Denver was 110 miles south, and I changed cars to soon 
 be shooting along from fffteen to twenty miles from the foot 
 of the mountains, yet apparently much closer. Long's Peak, 
 fort}' or fifty miles to the right, appeared onlj' a few iniles 
 away, while Pike's Peak, eighty miles beyond Denver, seemed 
 but twenty or twenty-five miles distant. 
 
 Tiie country along the track was somewhat barren and 
 broken ; we occasionally passed a valley productive by irriga- 
 tion, and the whole was a fine grazing country. Greeley was 
 in a rich vallev about' half way between Chevenne and Den- 
 
 t/ «y «/ 
 
 ver. Its many ditches told of irriijation, and evervthina: 
 looked new and flourishing. On toward Denver the country 
 was smooth and ju'oductive, and thousands of cattle roamed 
 over the green prairies. 
 
 As the train moved up to the depot I looked out for Caleb, 
 but no Caleb M-as there. Kext day, when in the post office I 
 accidentally raised my eyes and looked out into the street ; 
 at once I exclaimed to myself, " Yonder goes Caleb ! " The 
 personage in the street rode along a few yards, alighted, and 
 tied his ponies. "While doing this I stepped up with a smile, 
 
22 
 
 CALEB AND HIS PONIES. 
 
 put out my hand, " How are you, old fellow." Caleb was 
 taken completely by surprise, and of course grinned all over. 
 
 " How fleshy you are, Caleb ; Colorado preaching must 
 agree with you." 
 
 "Who wouldn't be fleshy! That lazy pony would afford 
 exercise for a professional spurrer." 
 
 " Come now, don't slander that pony ; you know those 
 dear old sistei's have been pampering you on Methodist 
 chickens." 
 
 " I am but too sorry those dear old sisters, as you call 
 them, left their chickens in the States. But, by the way, 
 Wildair, I brought that pony along for you. Now you, the 
 
 TOIiNCi II I. M OL'T. 
 
 smaller, jump on him the larger, and T, the larger, will jump 
 on this one, the smaller, and we will be oft' for the livery." 
 
 " I suppose your policy in riding that small one is that 
 upon his becoming mired, you can catch the pommel of the 
 saddle, carry him out to dry land, and jog along without hav- 
 ing the trouble of getting off" and on." 
 
 " Mistaken ; this small one never sticks, and he can beat 
 the M-orld at kicking. Were 1 to ride that one he would 
 mire sure, and my only alternative would be to get a long 
 lever, raise one of his ends, jump on my pony, wrap his tail 
 round the pommel of the saddle, and tote him out ! " 
 
CHAPTEK II. 
 WANDEEmGS IN COLOEADO. 
 
 LIKE the wild herder without liome save his pair of 
 blankets, frying pan, cup and cofFee-pot, and without 
 tent save the sky above him, we mounted our saddles for a 
 ride through the plains and mountains of Colorado ; at night, 
 lying down beside a dry pine log fire, while our ponies 
 grazed their fill and then came to nod and sleep in the camp 
 light. However, if some cabin about sunset seemed design- 
 edly thrown in our way, we unceremoniously unsaddled and 
 stopped with the bachelors for the night — that is, if they 
 were not all away from home ; in that case we modestly 
 huilt our fire outside, though herders frequently assumed the 
 duties of the house in the absence of the inmates — perhaps 
 having supper ready when they returned. 
 
 Our first few days' ride, however, was not out on the 
 broad plains where the herder tends his cattle in sight of vast 
 droves of bufi^^^lo ; neither was it in the narrow mountain 
 gorges where the miner in the foaming stream washes out 
 the shining metals — but between these two extremes, where 
 the mountains and the plains met in embrace, and lau'rhinc 
 streams coursed their way along numerous valleys. Here the 
 herders in many cases had wives, comfortable homes, and 
 small farms yielding wonderful crops. They did not ask for 
 the rains of heaven, but looked to the snow-capped moun- 
 tams, whose melting waters they turned from their natural 
 channels into artificial ditches, winding around the hill sides 
 or along the borders of the valleys. 
 
24 
 
 A MAGIC VALLEY. 
 
 About half way from Denver to Pike's Peak we struck a 
 spur of the mountains, shooting out into the plain and divid- 
 ing the waters of the Platte from those of the Arkansas. 
 "We had heard of a lovely spot of earth situated somewhere 
 in this locality, a few miles from the road. So ere the de- 
 parting sun drew through the mountain gaps her golden rib- 
 bons, we turned up a green valley which, though miles in 
 length, was as straight as the last threads of light that 
 streamed down this magic way. It was so regular, so lovely, 
 I imagined an angel had inverted a rainbow and with it 
 plowed his course far into the mountains. 
 
 Along the bottom ran a careless Indian trail through the 
 carpet of green, while far up the curving sides were groves 
 
 THE bachelors' WELCOME. 
 
 of evergreen with inviting retreats almost inducing us to 
 leave the path. By and by forms of monuments appeared 
 among the evergreen on our left, as though rocks, like trees, 
 could grow from the green unbroken turf. 
 
PLEASANT PARK. 
 
 25 
 
 At the end of the valley we halted. Below us lay Pleasant 
 Park, surrounded by lofty rocks, stony fortifications, within 
 whose walls were towering ruins as of a mighty city shaken 
 down by the hand of God. Some of the standing walls 
 were red like brick, others white like marble. Long we 
 watched the fitful lights and shadows of the moon play their 
 wondrous charms among those eternal remains. In that 
 green and level valley from which they arose stood groves of 
 lofty pines, like tender household plants in the door-yards 
 of a deserted city. 
 
 Down in the park, in a secluded spot, we found a cabin of 
 three bachelors who bade us welcome as old friends. On the 
 walls were great horns upon which were racked their guns, 
 while about the room lay Daniel Boone's complement of dogs. 
 One of the men, wearing buckskin pants with five hundred 
 dangling strings, cooked us a good supper; then we lay our- 
 selves down on furs and bufialo robes among the dogs to 
 sleep. 
 
 Isext morning they pointed out, two miles distant, the side 
 view of a monstrous Indian face. The Bed man of these 
 regions called him " Tewat," as the stern visage looked like 
 their chieftain of 
 that name. Men 
 may have carved 
 the Sphynx of 
 Egypt, but no 
 h u m a n ladder 
 ever reached up 
 this perpendic- 
 ular rock, a thous- 
 and feet high, to 
 cut this face. It 
 must have been a 
 grand thought to 
 this Tewat, that 
 
 ^1.^^^ 
 
 TEWAT. 
 
 the Great Chieftaiti had stamped his image upon the eternal 
 rock as a witness of his commission to rule. 
 
26 THE BEAR ROCK. 
 
 But a stranger phenomenon was the picture of a bear on 
 the face of a rock. The longer I looked at it the more I was 
 puzzled. So perfectly in shape, size, and color, did it resem- 
 ble the brown cinnamon bear of these regions, that a number 
 of rifle balls had been fired into it, apparently through mis- 
 take. These scars, which were about an inch in depth, gave 
 us a better opportunity of inspection ; but, like every sub- 
 ject that is unfathomable, all light only revealed new myste- 
 ries. Had it not been for these perforations, showing that 
 the color extended at least an inch in depth, I would have 
 concluded that an artist of some race inhabiting this country 
 prior to the Indian, had painted this picture upon the stone, 
 immortalizing his skill, though his name and race had van- 
 ished. But I know of no paint that will saturate a stone, 
 and yet not leave the outlines perceptibly blurred. 
 
 This pictured rock, I believe, has never been described by 
 any traveler, though it is well known to the Indians, Mexi- 
 cans, hunters, and the settlers. It is situated in a canyon of 
 Purgatory River, twenty -five miles above Fort Lyons. The 
 people all wonder how it was formed, and the idea has some- 
 how spread among them that a bear standing near had been 
 photographed by a flash of lightning. 
 
 After riding round through Pleasant Park among the 
 monuments until tired of seeing and admiring, we keeled 
 over on the green grass in the shadow of a lone rock as steep 
 as any wall, towering up into the sky perhaps two hundred 
 feet. 
 
 The rocks of this park are the same layers as stand on. 
 their edges so grandly thirty miles to the south in the Garden 
 of the Gods, in which the traveler may wander up narrow 
 grassy streets between smooth perpendicular walls that seem 
 to tower into the sky : the same also as form such imposing 
 entrance to Masie's Hole, known in early days as Devil's 
 Hole. The entrance was then guarded by a band of horse- 
 thieves, while the interior formed a corral large enough for 
 ten thousand horses, with abundant pasture. It is now occu- 
 pied by farmers and herders who have put a gate across the 
 
A SQUIRREL HUNT. 
 
 27 
 
 entrance, keeping their cattle within from mixing with out- 
 side herds. This place of wondrous beauty is about fifty 
 miles south of the Garden of the Gods, and many miles of 
 the country between are colored red as blood with the dust 
 of these crumbled monuments. When those lofty granite 
 mountains to the west of this region poj^ped their heads 
 through the ground, they must have thrown the whole crust 
 of the earth along here on its edge. Only the hardest layers 
 of rock yet remain. 
 
 As our ponies were grazing, the luggage on the small one 
 worked to one side, touching him in the flank, Avhen, as 
 quick as the flash of a gun, he went into a fit of kicking. 
 "Wildair was considerably frightened, but I took it coolly, for 
 I had seen that pony kick before. What did I now care for 
 his kicking ? My foot was not in the stirrup ! Finally he 
 freed himself of everything save the saddle which slid down 
 on his tail ; then he streaked it toward a deep ravine, turned 
 a somersault, and alighted at the bottom of it. 
 
 We had just got ready to start again, when Wildair espied 
 a squirrel. Ofi' he goes, I after him and he after the squirrel, 
 
 A NARROW ESCAPK. 
 
 leaving the ponies to take care of themselves. The squirrel 
 runs up a tree, but that is just what Wildair wants ; I never 
 
28 TREEING A SQUIRREL. 
 
 Baw such a fellow ; lie never gets tired of shooting. The 
 second shot brings the squirrel, over which Wild air seems as 
 deljo-hted as if he had shot a buffalo with a cannon seven 
 miles off. As we stow him away, Wildair continues to boast 
 over his shooting and the line aim he took, to which I as- 
 sented : 
 
 " Oh, certainly, certainly, I never heard of such tall shoot- 
 ing ! Only think of bringing a squirrel from the top of a tree 
 with a revolver no longer than your linger ! " 
 
 A few rods more Wildair is off again, and I after him. 
 This time he sights fine, but the squirrel doesn't come. I 
 take aim M'ith my large revolver, that gets on a higli, dis- 
 charging all the barrels at once, but the squirrel doesn't 
 come. AYildair also loads up his seven barrels again and 
 again, he standing on one side of the tree and I on the other, 
 shooting, but the squirrel doesn't come. He now climbs the 
 tree and shoots, while I, to keep the squirrel in his sight, 
 stand off on the opposite side, throwing clubs and stones, 
 wliich seem more likely to hit Wildair than the squirrel ; but 
 the squirrel doesn't come. 
 
 Then AVildair creeps up to another limb, though anxiously 
 solicited not to proceed higher. At last the squirrel is on 
 the tip-top limb spreading its tail as if about to fly away, and 
 he right beneath it reaching up his arm. 
 
 "A little closer, Wildair; roach a trifle closer, and you 
 know the powder will save us the trouble of singing." 
 
 Bang ! Bang ! and down comes the creature ; but the mo- 
 ment it strikes the ground away he bounces in the direction 
 of a large rock, up which he scampers, while Wildair scram- 
 bles down with triumph to get his squirrel; but tlie squirrel 
 is gone. I dangle my feet in the air, laughing, while he rolls 
 and tumbles me over and over in search. In vain I assure 
 him that I have done nothing with his game; he is inwardly 
 convinced that the fall would have killed any squirrel, thougli 
 he maintains to this day there was no room for such a catas- 
 trophe in this case. 
 
 As we rode on we passed a house by the roadside which I 
 
THE OLD HOUSE BY THE ROADSIDE. 29 
 
 watched with the deepest interest, and when on the hill I 
 turned and took a last, long look : I seemed to be parting 
 with an old friend. Wildair desired to know what interest 
 so deep could be connected with such a common-looking 
 house ; so I soon found myself relating the story. 
 
 " It was here as a lonely wanderer I ate my first supper in 
 Colorado. I then was a stranger, as you know, to every 
 human being in the territory. 
 
 " I was on my way to Southern Colorado or any place else. 
 "When 1 left Denver in the morning I inquired the way to 
 Colorado City, and was told there were two or three roads, 
 but that the one by West Plum Creek was the nearest, though 
 roughest, as it kept close to the mountains. Then I asked 
 who lived along West Plum Creek about a day's ride distant, 
 and was referred to a Mr. Hopkins. I inquired if they ever 
 had preaching near by, and was informed that they did in a 
 school-house of the neighborhood about five miles beyond, 
 and that the preacher often stopped with this family. I rode 
 on enjoying the mountains and the new world around me. 
 I did not have a bite for dinner, but lay down at noon on the 
 grass under some pine, to drink in the enchantment of the 
 strange, beautiful scenery of the mountains, which, range 
 beyond range, rolled away into snowy peaks amongst whose 
 infinite vastness I longed to wander. 
 
 "When my pony neighed, and then went down to the 
 stream to drink, 1 concluded he had eaten grass enough, and 
 again rode on. 
 
 " He was the oddest pony I ever saw — cinnamon colored, 
 white sided, white striped, white footed, ball faced, glass eyed, 
 and fat ; but I wouldn't have cared for all that only he pre- 
 tended to be able to know when it was time to stop for the 
 ni:;ht. 
 
 " Just at dark I inquired the distance to Hopkins', and was 
 informed that it was eiirht miles. Then commenced a scene 
 of whipping and spurring, which, before it was through 
 with, almost hardened my heart against all ponies. I spurred 
 until compassion arose, but as soon as I commenced pitying 
 
30 
 
 COLORADO HOSPITALITY. 
 
 he stopped to pitj himself. There was no moon, but the 
 playing lightnings lit up the summit of the mountains, whose 
 dark bases appeared like black clouds right before my face, 
 but which I seemed never to approach. 
 
 " But it wouldn't do to lay out in the face of a storm ; and 
 finally the pony concluded to jog slowly on. 
 
 By and by, with joy I saw a light near the road, for, strange 
 as it may seem, they had a window in their house. Hopkins 
 
 A BLOOUy KECEPTION. 
 
 was not a bachelor. At the door I dismounted and knocked. 
 A motherly-looking woman opened it. 
 
 " ' Is this where Mr. Hopkins lives ? ' I inquired. 
 
 " ' Yes, sir.' 
 
 " ' Do you receive preachers into your house ? I am on my 
 way to Southern Colorado, and would be glad to stop over 
 night with you.' 
 
 " * O ! certainly ; come in ; leave your pony ; some one will 
 take care of him.' 
 
A SUNDAY VISITOR. 
 
 31 
 
 " 111 half an hour more in came half a dozen large, stern- 
 looking frontiersmen ; but the sternest, most dauntless look- 
 ing one was Mr. Hopkins. I seemed like a tender child be- 
 fore their hardy natures, and felt almost as much like running 
 as speaking. Their hands and arms were bloody from skin- 
 ning a bear which they had killed that evening. 
 
 "Next morning just after breakfast, a large grizzly bear 
 came down from the jagged mountains, ran across the broad 
 grassy plot before the door, and disappeared on the left among 
 some low, 
 s h r u b by 
 oak. Out 
 started all 
 the men 
 with their 
 guns, call- 
 ing to the 
 dogs as 
 they ran. 
 Some 
 went 
 around the 
 rocks and 
 
 SUNDAY RECREATION. 
 
 woods to scare him out, while Mr. Hopkins took up a 
 position near the road to shoot the bear as he returned. 
 My nature was to go too, but you see it was the Sabbath. 
 Soon, however, they returned without any bear, Grizzly hav- 
 ing scampered back safely across the road. 
 
 " Somehow, that house seems strangely dear to me, because 
 the scenes were so new, the people so kind, and I so lonely." 
 
 Finally, as we proceeded on our way Wildair became in- 
 terested in shooting at the little prairie dogs, which, on our 
 approaching their village, skedaddled, each to his mound, 
 where he stood barking faster and faster as we approached. 
 When we came so near one that he could bark no faster, he 
 popped into his hole, and we heard a last rapid whe-we-we 
 and saw the final twinkle of his tail. 
 
32 
 
 AMONG THE PRAIRIE DOGS. 
 
 But WilJair -would persevere in showing how straight he 
 shot, and how his balls struck right on the opposite side of 
 where they sat. So, after having told him a hundred times, 
 even if he did shoot one with his little revolver he could not 
 
 — '^':^'»^^t,*«s*«,. 
 
 FULLY CONVINCED, 
 
 get him, I tried making fun of his shooting. So when he 
 said — 
 
 " Did you see that ? the ball struck exactly on the opposite 
 side of where he stood ; " I replied, looking in the opposite 
 direction — 
 
 " Oh, certainly, certainly, you put a hole through one 
 every time ; how can I doubt that, since seeing your perform- 
 ance on that last squirrel ? " 
 
 But that remark only whet his appetite ; so I rode on, tell- 
 ing him I was so fully convinced I thought it useless to tarry 
 longer. "When last I looked around I espied him four miles 
 away, still pulling trigger at those barking puppies of the 
 desert. 
 
 "When Wildair overtook me I was sitting upon a jagged 
 rock of the M-all of the Garden of the Gods, watching the 
 zigzag lightnings play about the summit of Pike's Peak just 
 beyond. That great battery, having become charged with 
 electricity, telegraphed to the clouds, which came flying — gath- 
 
TEMPLES OF TIME, 
 
 33 
 
 ering as they flew — until the elements met in wild fury and 
 fierce array around the awful summit, while unseen wires be- 
 came red as flame and fiery javelins pierced the mountain. 
 
 It seemed fit that down from those awful heights the fu- 
 rious gods should come to spend their calmer moods in this 
 garden, from whose surface, so level and green, towered 
 variously colored rucks of startling grandeur yet fantastic 
 forms of beauty. 
 
 But we wandered outside the garden, far away along 
 Monument Creek, where the white columns of their ruined 
 temples arose amid the evergreens and over the valleys, a,s 
 
 strange, if not as 
 fanciful, as any 
 that ever adorned 
 the heathen tem- 
 ples of ancient 
 Greece and 
 Rome. Though 
 the ceiling had 
 fallen, yet fre- 
 quently a broad 
 flat stone re- 
 mained strangely 
 poised upon the 
 ^ top of a column. 
 ^ The music that 
 used to echo here 
 was the wild 
 ocean's roar, as 
 declared by the 
 pillars of cement- 
 ed gravel. 
 
 We next wan- 
 dered up amid 
 MONUMENT ROCKS. the mouutaius, to 
 
 the Soda Springs, whose gaseous waters formed a flowing 
 
 soda fountain that would both raise bread and elevate one's 
 '6 
 
34. DOUBLE FALLS. 
 
 feelings. After drinking large draughts it seemed that 
 springs were under our heels, and we were soon up about the 
 "Double Falls," loosing large stones to dash and plunge into 
 the nnseen depths below, while all the chasms around echoed 
 back every boom and crash, or prolonged and modified them 
 to suit their hollow voices. We tried our lungs ; ^ve had 
 only to open our mouths and the chasms opened theirs to the 
 mountains, and the mountains spake back to the chasms. 
 We grew wild with delight — we halloed — we whooped — we 
 modified our voices in a thousand strains while waving bur 
 hands, gloating upon the vastness around between rocks and 
 mountains, who, as if full with utterance, spake back to our 
 ravished senses siich tones as we had never heard — tones 
 larger than Pike's Peak and deeper than five hundred wells. 
 Creation seemed our speaking trumpet, while we M-ere raised 
 in feeling above the mountains. 
 
 At evening M^e Avandered back to Colorado. City, with its 
 crumbling buildings speaking of its high but fallen hopes. 
 
CHAPTER III. 
 FEONTIER LIFE. 
 
 I HAD some lively experiences before the arrival ofWildair. 
 My circuit extended over the scattered settlements from 
 the Green Horn Mountains to Fort Lyons, a distance of one 
 hundred and fifty miles along the Arkansas Eivcr. 
 
 Here I found all the romance of hardships I desired. My 
 appointments were mostly in log cabins without floors or 
 windows, the people from Texas even complaining that the 
 cold required them to daub up the cracks. Upon entering 
 them I could not see a particle, but said : " How do you do? " 
 They managed to find my hand and we had a sociable time. 
 Were it too cold to throw open the door, they lit a faint can- 
 dle or punched the fire so I could see to read the hymn; 
 then we were all right for the rest of the services, though I 
 looked in vain for tears to be shed — it was too dark. 
 
 Las Animas City, within a mile of Fort Lyons, I found the 
 excrescence of creation ; the scum of railroad towns floated 
 down there and lodged round a military post. I first en- 
 tered this village one Saturday evening just as the echo of 
 the sunset-gun was dj-ing 43ut over the plains. The people 
 were on a high. Before me passed a young girl with a cigar 
 in her mouth, cracking her fists, and reeling toward a saloon 
 where men were gambling. ITp to them she marched, inter- 
 rupting their game, and gave them distinctly to understand 
 that she was around, and must have a treat, or some of 
 them would enjoy the luxur}' of bloody noses. 
 
 'Next morning as I tried to hold services in an unoccupied 
 
 35 
 
36 
 
 A MIXED CONGREGATION. 
 
 room, the clatter of hammers against horses' shoes in the ad- 
 joining shop was the chorus of each song. 
 
 During the day one hardy frontiersman sought the oppor- 
 tunity of an interview with me. As he began to talk, tears 
 iilled his eyes, which had not wej)t for years. lie told me 
 from an overflowing heart 
 
 and in pathetic language, 
 of the new life and hope 
 that once dawned npon 
 liis mind ; of the higher 
 bliss, the more rapturous 
 joy he then experienced 
 and felt to be not of 
 earth,but streaming down 
 from Heaven. Then he 
 deplored the condition 
 into which he had drift- 
 ed — not so much through 
 his own fault as through 
 the downward tendencies 
 of all around him. Upon 
 the currents of unmixed 
 evil he was here thrown, 
 and borne farther and 
 farther away from the 
 
 things he used to love. "With bitterness he told me it must 
 remain so ; he could not stem the tides. Upon leaving he 
 firmly grasped my hand, and with emphasis said : 
 
 " For God's sake, be firm." 
 
 In Boggsvillc, near by, my first congregation were Indians, 
 Mexicans, Europeans, and a mixture of these that I have not 
 arithmetic to express. However, the gentleman in whose 
 liouse I held the services had a splendid mansion, while around 
 him were the cabins of his tenants, forming a village. As 
 every one gazed at my tall hat until it went out of sight, 1 
 threw it away, and my host gave me one from his store with 
 a low crown and a broad drooping rim. I also found it quite 
 
 INVITING A TREAT. 
 
 I 
 1 
 
SQUAWS AS HOUSEKEEPERS. 37 
 
 convenient to resort to Lis smith shop when my ponj needed 
 shoeing ; and his harness shop proved very handy -when I 
 wanted to swap my old sinch for a new one. lie had an im- 
 mense herd of cattle, and several square miles of land. The 
 latter, I understood, he received as a premium from the gov- 
 ernment for raising a number of children equally related to 
 the Indians and the whites, as a civilizing policy. His wife 
 sometimes left his fine mansion and ran away to the wigwam 
 of her childhood, but as often he brought her back. But 
 still she would be an Indian, strapping her papoose on her 
 back, and hiding about the house like a wolf. The daughter 
 of Colonel Bent — her neighbor — though a half-breed, was 
 refined, could pla}' on the piano, entertain guests, and had a 
 warm, noble heart, yet her sister was as tameless as a fox, 
 preferring to spend most of her time with her mother's rel- 
 atives. 
 
 She belongred to the Plain Indians who are the eternal 
 enemies of the Mountain Indians. Formerly both M'ere 
 friendly to the Whites, passing up and down the Arkansas to 
 meet on the war-path. The last time the Plain Indians 
 passed up this way they came with their rifles, breathing ven- 
 g-eance asrainst the Utes of the IVIountains. But no sooner 
 had they arrived at Colorado City, than they treacherously 
 wheeled about and returned, scalping the helpless settlers 
 who had permitted them to pass and made no preparation 
 for such betrayal of trust. I was shown the tree near which 
 two little boys, brothers, were killed while driving home the 
 cows. Almost every neighborhood had its fortified house 
 where the people collected in time of danger. The Utes 
 were still friendly to the Whites, passing up and down the 
 Arkansas Biver, as of old, to replenish their store of buffalo 
 meat. I might tell of Indian scares innumerable, of families 
 fleeing from tribes of friendly Utes mistaken for Plain In- 
 dians, and wives and children sorely frightened during the 
 absence of the heads of families. 
 
 One day a neighbor woman rushed into the house where 
 1 stopped. I knew at once the cause of her fright, and i;n- 
 
38 AN INDIAN CAMP. 
 
 mediately hastened to her home, to find a nnmber of peaceable 
 Utes at the door. The warriors, with their flash j colors, 
 continued to pass for an honr in gangs of three and four, 
 riding up to the house to beg, or trade for arms. Their very 
 looks were frightful. Then for^ a couple of hours passed 
 scattered squads of squaws, driving ponies loaded with tents 
 and bundles of poles, one end dragging on the ground. 
 
 As the mantle of darkness spread around, the Avar-whoop 
 of these savages rendered the niglit air hideous ; so I wan- 
 dered thither, far, far down the river to them. In a cove- 
 shajDed nook of timber their wigwams were pitched, and lit 
 up by a common camp lire around which a party of braves 
 were still dancing. It was a beautiful scene, so nature like ; 
 there were their groups of nodding ponies. Upon entering 
 the camp an Indian poked out his head from a wigM-am with 
 the salutation " How, how ; come in," and in I crept. Around 
 a little lire whose smoke ascended through the top, curled 
 the lazy inmates, apparently a part of two families, forming 
 a circle, the head of one being in contact with the feet of 
 another, while the back of each individual touched the tent. 
 Upon a couple of hot stones were slapjacks baking. AVhen 
 ready to turn, they were leaned against some pegs before the 
 fire to give the other side a scorching, then throM'n to the 
 stupid savages to devour. 
 
 When they desired to retire for the night, they had simply 
 to draw the curtain over their eyes and the thing was effected. 
 Or when the squaws wished to jirepare breakfast, the only 
 requirement was to rub their eyes, raise themselves upoii 
 their elbows, and go to baking — M'ithout the vexation of 
 dressing, washing, combing the hair, or even moving a peg. 
 
 Upon their begging for matches and tobacco, I indicated I 
 wasn't a smoker, when these suspicious savages (a couple of 
 squaws, by the way) concluded that seeing was believing, and at 
 once instituted a search. So I climbed out of that — not that I 
 liad much money to lose, for in those days I lived upon charity 
 myself. The "head" of the hovel crept out after me, whis- 
 pering slyly in my ears " whiskey, whiskey." As I had none 
 
DREARY SOLITUDE. 
 
 39 
 
 to give, ho took me aside and secretly inquired, the best he 
 could, as to the whereabouts of the Plain Indians, whom they 
 dreaded to meet in open country, but with whom they would 
 liave rejoiced to battle among the rocks of their own native 
 liills. 
 
 But AVildair and I visited them at their homes in the 
 mountains. We did not wonder that they were peaceable, for 
 they had nothing more to lose ; their game was all gone, 
 never to return, and when the charities of the Whites fail, 
 all these tribes nnist go 
 
 to work or starve. After 
 having traveled two days 
 in a retrion so wild that 
 the Indians must feel 
 gloomy, our provisions 
 tailed us. In the after- 
 noon, at the head of a 
 fertile little valley, we 
 passed the ranche of some 
 bachelors, but they had 
 nothing for us, thougli 
 we were cut with hunger 
 and almost begged for a 
 little of their greasy side 
 meat and a few sad bis- 
 cuits. 
 
 Next morning I heard 
 a wild pheasant flapping 
 its "wings ; 'twas the lone- 
 liest sound I ever heard. 
 
 ON THE HUNT. 
 
 I wandered up amid the rocks, and 
 climbed above frowning precipices, but could not tell from 
 whence the sound proceeded ; it seemed to come from every 
 stone around. I climbed to the summit, full of lonely, dreamy 
 
 thoughts. 
 
 I lay upon a wild and rugged rock, 
 O'crpowcrcd by chasms deep, 
 
 And gazed into the desolations round 
 Where Nature lay asleep. 
 
^0 
 
 ENCOUNTER WITH TEX.1N CATTLE. 
 
 The bleaching bones of vanished buffalo 
 
 Foretold the Red Man's fate; 
 No more amid those rocks he pens his game, 
 
 For else, too desolate. 
 
 But in these parts remained a few mountain sheep, and an 
 occasional wild Texan ox escaped from some herd. The peo- 
 ple have found that Texan cattle must be kept on the plains. 
 So wild are their natures that, should a drove see a man alone 
 and on foot upon the broad prairies, his Hfe would be in dan- 
 ger. One day as I rode across the plains far from the river, 
 I noticed Texan cattle unherded coming on the run toward 
 me. My horse was M-hite, and attracted their attention far 
 
 WILD CATTLE OF THE PLAINS. 
 
 and near. By swinging my coat, and plunging my horse at 
 them, I managed to keep them at bay, and finally put the 
 drove to route. It would have required a swift horse to keep 
 ahead of their stampede. 
 
 We stopped over night with a solitary but well-to-do 
 bachelor. He cooked our supper and breakfast, swept the 
 
A LADY'S EXPERIENCES. 41 
 
 house, and more, accommodated us with the kixury of a tol- 
 erably comfortable bed. 
 
 But, take it all in all, bachelors are the roughest set of 
 housekeepers that ever undertook such duties. Their dirt 
 floors, their greasy pokers, their jams, their door-posts, seem- 
 ingly rubbing posts for hogs — are enough to frighten any 
 lady or even the Old Scratch himself. My sister visited me 
 in Colorado, and being romantic, I bought her a pony, on 
 which she accompanied me once around the circuit, which 
 was a distance of nearly four hundred miles. One day, my 
 pony having given out, we rode up to a herder's cabin, round 
 which we saw several ponies grazing, to banter theui for a 
 trade. 
 
 The young bachelors were very kind, and invited us to have 
 some dinner with them. With joy we alighted and entered, 
 for I was always hungry in Colorado. But Roxanna was 
 taken by surprise, although I had tried to picture to her the 
 mode of life these weary men lead. Our meal consisted of 
 beaver tail and beans, served in a black- pot set on a low box 
 before us, into which we dived one at a time, filling our tin 
 plates, and eating with forks that had long since lost their 
 handles. One of the young fellows politely used his fingers. 
 The beds, blankets, and saddles, were twisted up in an inglo- 
 rious pile on the floor. 
 
 At another place where Boxanna and I took dinner, we 
 were all eating away with great satisfaction and relating inci- 
 dents of our lives ; as one fine-looking man whom they called 
 " Major," was telling some of his hardships in Libby Prison — 
 how it shattered his health, how he came to the territory to 
 recuperate, and of the wonderful vigor he was beginning to 
 feel — an incident transpired that cut short his remarks. 
 
 An old hen, happy with the thought of having become 
 the mother of an eg^, came flying from some back apart- 
 ment for the open door, and with a loud cackle and wonderful 
 tlounder, lit plump in the great plate of fat meat, throwing 
 \he pieces and gravy all over the table and into our faces ! 
 Then, with another fearful bound, she flapped her greasy 
 
42 
 
 PROPOSALS OF MARRIAGE. 
 
 \ving3 over our heads, and was off. But tlio Major cau<^]it 
 the worst dose, as the chicken's feet slipped out from under 
 
 A. "foul " DINRBR. 
 
 her with great violence, a time or two, in the direction of his 
 face. That invading form ! I still sometimes see it in my 
 dreams. The Major did not finish his story. 
 
 Though a young lady could hardly be in Colorado a week 
 without receiving a number of proposals, yet Roxanna received 
 too greasy an introduction ; all their propositions slipped off. 
 Were I a lady, before I would marry one of these bachelors, I 
 would require him to burn down his greasy shanty and build 
 a clean one, throw all liis clothes to the flames, scour himself 
 with a brick, syringe the drooling cud from his mouth, and 
 even then I would not have him, for nothing can reach his 
 mind, to purify the fountain of his thoughts that have been 
 corrupted by the scenes of his surroundings. Yet there are 
 exceptions to this rule, when the sudden presence of a pure 
 and lovely angel at his ho*ne brings back, like a flash, the re- 
 
A REFORMED BACHELOR. 43 
 
 membrances of former times, for many of them luul been 
 reared in tlie lap of luxury and ease, and once knew the 
 charms of refinement. 
 
 One day, cold, dripping and wet, "Wildair and I rode from 
 early morn through the mountains, amid clouds of fog and 
 descending snow-Hakes, In the afternoon we came npon a 
 cabin, where we stood the rest of the day like hungry, drip- 
 ping rats, on the rickety hearth in an unearthly looking 
 house, while back of us were four men of intellect, but fallen 
 refinement, who, eager for excitement and thrilling events, 
 had come to this wonderful West. There they sat, round a 
 table that they would once have shuddered to touch, gambling 
 over money they liad received through the grand lottery of 
 the "West — gold mining — while filthy M'ords and vile oaths 
 rolled from their mouths. 
 
 By and by, in came another man who looked as if he be- 
 longed to civilization ; he tarried but a short time, seeming 
 to have something to do, something to occupy his mind this 
 rainy day. Making inquiries, we learned that he owned a 
 saw mill, and lived in a honse not three rods distant, which 
 was hidden from view by the clouds. 
 
 When supper time came, to our delight he invited us to 
 his house. As we entered, our eyes first caught glimpses of 
 clean paper trimmings npon the shelves, and the white stand 
 table covering, npon which were a few little trinkets taste- 
 fully arranged, and we seemed to have seen an angel — yes, 
 another step and there she stood, as neat as a white pigeon 
 and pretty as a dove. Three weeks before this man had been 
 living as these other bachelors were ; but he had the good 
 sense and fortune to go down toward Denver and get him a 
 jewel of a wife. TIow his heart leaped witii joy as he sat 
 down around a table with a snow-white spread, on which was 
 inviting food served in beautiful dishes. I had seen so much 
 of dirt that I came near rejoicing aloud, but I quenched my 
 feelings. When at night we lay down in a soft clean bed, 
 her angelic presence seemed to hover ronnd, and I then and 
 there said in my heart some hard things against bachelors. 
 
44 BOUND FOR THE MOUNTAINS. 
 
 I thought this reformed bachelor — reformed Hke a magic, his 
 feet taken from the pit and miry clay and set upon flowery 
 beds of comfort and beauty, and his weary head laid upon a 
 snowy pillow — enjoyed more comfort in a single hour than 
 one of those other lonely, filthy greasers would enjoy in a 
 lifetime of vexation, disappointment, and sorrow. A man 
 robbed of the society of woman is the filthiest looking brute 
 I ever saw. The deer, the rabbit, the wild birds of these re- 
 gions, seem born of the sky in contrast. 
 
 At this time Wildair and I were on our way from Colorado 
 City westward into the mountains, bound to stand face to 
 face with the grandest of those distant eternal pillars of the 
 sky, that had beckoned me thither ten thousand times when 
 ridin"- on my weary rounds on the plains. They had called 
 me with a passion, day after day for months, and now, with 
 Wildair equally wild in his first enthusiasm, I was at last to 
 approach those mighty forms, and try to throw my arms 
 around their infinite vastness. 
 
 Next morning the clouds were lifted high, and drifting 
 down the mighty gorge to^\ard the plains like great chunks 
 of broken ice on the upper deep. The bright sunshine 
 played between the pieces down into the ethereal river, while 
 above, on either shore of the stream, stood the eternal peaks 
 clad in their mantles of purity and bright in the clear sky of 
 heaven. Soon the sun came out, the snow fled up the moun- 
 tains, and stretching carpets of green spread themselves be- 
 neath our feet. 
 
 Toward evening we found ourselves upon an elevated 
 rido-e, and before us in the west opened a scene of vast ex- 
 tent. The rolling mountains, dark with evergreen, rose 
 higher and still more rugged in the far-off distance ; but lar 
 beyond these, set in the golden sky, were snoM-y ranges of 
 peaks so remote they seemed to be the eternal spires that 
 lined the bound of creation. The clouds rolled away, open- 
 ing distance beyond distance, then dropped their golden 
 spires down to meet the silvery spires of earth, as if to form 
 portals through which to pass to heaven. To angels they 
 
PETRIFIED STUMrS. 45 
 
 must have appeared as the gates to this dark eartli, through 
 which only scattered rays of h'ght were shining; to us they 
 appeared as openings leading into the Beyond, illuminated by 
 the smiles of Heaven. 
 
 I^ear the roadside we visited the " Petrified Stumps," 
 about twenty in number, scattered along a grassy valley. 
 Out of the hollow of one over a dozen steps in circumference, 
 had grown a large tree whose trunk liad fallen and now lay 
 mouldering in the grass, while the original stumj) seemed to 
 laugh at its decay. 
 
 In these high altitudes, the atmosphere is so thin that there 
 is no covering to break oif the splendor of the sun, or none 
 to keep what heat he gives, so that the moment he sinks from 
 view the warmth flies upward, leaving the world and poor 
 campers like us to shake with a tit of ague until his return. 
 But still there were charms in sitting before the bright blaze 
 of the camp tire flashing out under the boughs of the deep 
 green foliage of pine — fun in roasting our venison on the end 
 of a long jiole, and relish in eating it. Four pounds dis- 
 posed of gave a wonderful amount of pleasure to a couple of 
 huge animated lumps that keeled over on the grass to con- 
 template mischief for the evening. 
 
 On the side of the ravine where we lay was a forest so 
 dense that no eye could discern that beneath the lofty foliage 
 towered a grand mountain. Up the grassy valley here and 
 there stood solitary evergreens, their silver-coated foliage 
 glittering in the moonlight. I^p, up tliey rose, tapering into 
 perfect cones that seemed to i)ierce the sky. On the oppo- 
 site side of the valley many had been killed and badly burned 
 bv the tires, yet their leafless trunks stood as lonff, straiirht, 
 and tapering as the arrows used by the mighty angels during 
 the tierce battle of heaven. 
 
 " Look here, Wildair, I can't see a ]-)article of sense in slee])- 
 ing over here by one tire that's likely to go out before morn- 
 ing, when we can enjoy a dozen over there, and have a sure 
 thing of it. You can stand any amount of cold ; it don't faze 
 you, but I can't sleep so sound. If I didn't creep out in the 
 
46 
 
 FIRE-WORKS. 
 
 night and nm through the brush, packing limbs to throw on 
 the fire, you would be a frozen icicle one of these mornings 
 and wouldn't know it. Look here, I lost my watch chain 
 last night, and almost scratched my sleepy eyes out." 
 
 " Well, agreed ; let's pack our saddles over there and build 
 
 A NIGHT IN THE WOODS. 
 
 fires on every side of us, for I can venture to say that one of 
 my sides alternately cooks and freezes every night." 
 
 " Here, here, Wildair, is the very place. See, the logs lie 
 round in a circle ! " 
 
 After starting fires far and near to moderate the whole at- 
 mosphere, we sat down to watch the blazes flash, wane, shoot 
 into the air, and play their various pranks, until, tired and 
 sleepy, we i>laced three torches in the encircling logs, then 
 lay down in the centre to rest. We had just fallen deep into 
 the arms of Sleep when we began to dream of infernal re- 
 gions, of the torment of their flames— I'd never had such 
 dreams before — 
 
THE SOUTH PARK. 47 
 
 " O ! rouster, "Wildair, blazes ! good heavens ! get out of 
 here — " 
 
 " Ho ! Oh— oh— what's this ? " 
 
 " Fire ! fire ! come — " 
 
 "O! where, how, hack, Caleb!—" 
 
 "When we found ourselves we M'ere standing off about fif- 
 teen rods, scratching our heads — a little scorched they were. 
 
 " Do you knoM^ what I was thinking about, Wildair ? " 
 
 " Certainly ; about that fire." 
 
 " No, not that — how near we came needing no more roast 
 venison." 
 
 " Well, I'd been worse than an icicle in a moment, had 
 you iu)t awakened me." 
 
 " The Indians, I imagine, must have barked those logs for 
 pommel soup." 
 
 " Why, what of that ? " 
 
 " A good deal ; it causes all the pitch to settle in the peeled 
 portion, and the people in Southern Colorado split this into 
 candles ! " 
 
 " The end of 3'on elevated log — a snorting candle that ! " 
 
 It was not long before the wind arose, sweeping the flames 
 from tree to tree up into the denser and denser dead pine 
 trees, until it seemed like a mountain of burning fire sending 
 its blaze toward heaven. It didn't go out that night, neither 
 did we sleep much. 
 
 Somewhere far out among those endless mountains, one day 
 before us opened South Park, a mighty basin deeply sunk in 
 the snow-capped mountains that girt it about like eternal bar- 
 riers of ice piercing the clouds. Far, far beneath us lay that 
 gem of spring, carpeted by grass. liaising our glasses to our 
 eyes they revealed thousands of cattle grazing down in that 
 level lawn, drove beyond drove, until they appeared like 
 myriads of ants — then vanished from view beyond the centre. 
 
 We now started for the summit of Gray's Peak, in sight, 
 a short distance to the north ; but there was a snowy range 
 to be crossed, over which mining prospectors were beginning 
 to pass on snow shoes. So we had either to pack our ponies 
 
48 THE MINERS. 
 
 over the range, or traverse a round-about way. We did the 
 latter. Along a gorge winding in every conceivable direc- 
 tion, we followed until I thought we were neai-ly back to 
 Colorado City — at least yve came to where we could see the 
 stream bursting out upon the plains. Then we started up 
 another gorge between other folds of the mountains, toward 
 the peak we were bound to climb. 
 
 The squads of miners whom we passed driving their pack 
 mules into the mountains looked curiously at us, but on we 
 wound our way up South Clear Creek, along one of the 
 grandest gorges that ever cut its course through granite. 
 
 The early miners who went out with pick, shovel, and 
 sandpan, have here left great signs of their work. Tlie stream 
 had ground portions of the mountains into gravel, through 
 which the miners have dug for the gold that had been crushed 
 out of the stone and settled on the bed rock. Mile after 
 mile the smooth round stones and gravel had been washed 
 over and piled up in great fields and innumerable mounds. 
 
 But as if this stream were too slow, impatient man had 
 directed his ingenuity and powers to crushing the precious 
 metals out of the mountains. On one hand, donkeys were 
 packing ore down the steep side of the mountain along a 
 winding path to a neighboring crushing mill ; on the other 
 hand, a rail-road cart came rolling out of the granite wall, 
 bearing to a stamping mill its precious load. We rode into 
 one of these tunnels, with the dripping rock above our heads 
 and the chilly air around us, until we came to a machine on 
 wheels, drilling the sparkling granite with augers whirling at 
 lightning speed preparatory to blasting. They were still 
 driving the tunnel into the mountain, expecting by and by 
 to strike a far richer vein. The machine was run bv com- 
 pressed air, -which was conveyed hither through pipes from 
 the air pump at the entrance. This pump received its power 
 from the dashinoj stream. 
 
CHAPTEH IT. 
 ASCENT OF GEAY'S PEAK— IN A HOEN. 
 
 f^ EAY'S Peak had been in our minds ever since vre left 
 vX South Park. Seemingly we had come around creation 
 to set here, and now the miners told us that we could not as- 
 cend, that tlie snow yet covered all the mountains. They had 
 a hard time beating this into our understanding, for it looked 
 like summer at Georgetown. But that was not the point — • 
 we were bound to set our feet on the summit of Gray's Peak, 
 or fail trying : so they told us that just before day -break 
 would be the best time to ascend, as the crust would then bear 
 us up without snow-shoes ; besides, we could then obtain a 
 grand view of sunrise upon the mountains. No doubt they 
 thoufrht this would be a stunner. But not so ; we were de- 
 lighted with the idea. How romantic; nothing could be 
 wilder ! 
 
 So, as evening was throwing her dark mantle over those 
 moimtains, we started up the principal gorge, with the dash- 
 ing stream far beneath us like a streak of silver light seen by 
 glimpses through openings in spruce and pine. The dark 
 rocks reached up half a mile or a mile on either side of the 
 chasm, over which a pitchy cloud soon moved, but only to 
 brinof out the stars which shone from the entrance to shafts, 
 tunnels, or doors of miners' cabins, Avhose houses seemed in 
 the sky up the sides of those eternal rocks. We thought 
 that now their damp, dreary day's work was done, and that 
 they were preparing their little meals, soon to lie down and 
 
 dream of finding gold as abundant as stones, and then of has- 
 4 49 
 
50 NIGHT ON THE MOUNTAINS. 
 
 tening home to far distant friends awaiting their coming. 
 
 Occasionally we passed a large quartz mill with lights in 
 the windows. Thump, thump went the fall of the iron- 
 heeled stampers, night and day. "We heard the heavy jarring 
 sound until lost in the roar of the stream. The sound was 
 as though the gods were still forging those mountains. 
 
 About midnight we were tired. The snow began to lay 
 around in great patches ; but we found a dry place among 
 some willows, and built a lire. The cold wind came whistlinor 
 through like mournful music, as we crouched low, and curled 
 around the fire, while the ponies forced their way into the 
 brush, and stood with their heads over us. "When we fell 
 asleep the fire managed to die out, as we had nothing larger 
 than willows to feed it. In a couple of hours, the sky being 
 clear, we hastily ate a bite with our chattering teeth, and long 
 before the stars drawing the rosy-M'heeled chariot of morning 
 appeared, we were on our way exultant with the thought of 
 standing on that lofty outlook of heaven and beholding from 
 its summit the Flaming Hider with reins of fire burst through 
 the mantle of night, casting a myriad of golden wreaths upon 
 a world of marble brows — first upon the one touched by our 
 feet, then upon one far remote, then upon another, and 
 another, until descending lace of transparency had fallen 
 over each pure M'hite breast. Then, sitting down on this pil- 
 lar of the sky, we would watch the playing lights and shad- 
 ows of the peaks across the mighty chasms between. 
 
 Soon the forest became so dense that it was almost impossi- 
 ble to ride farther. But I had scarcely dismounted, when 
 before me was an animal apparently as large as a tiger. 
 I suppose my lively imagination exaggerated the size, for the 
 innocent creature turned and ran oft' through the starlight 
 before I had shown my courage by remounting. "Well, it is 
 something to see a large panther in the woods, and know how 
 it feels to be scared, after all. 
 
 Hitching our ponies, we started on foot, giving us a splen- 
 did opportunity of warming ourselves. In crossing the 
 stream we got a view of the peak before us — more, we got 
 
ENTOCXTER WILD BEASTS. 
 
 51 
 
 onr boots full of water, but that only made us care nothing 
 for the snow. 
 
 Just before the sun arose we luid come out from under 
 the forest, and were commencing the ascension of the i)(i-dk, 
 which was Avithout trees. 
 
 " Look toward the summit, Caleb, what does that mean ? " 
 
 " Those are tracks, sure." 
 
 " Of what ? Kot men, for they told us at Georfjetown 
 none had yet ascended." 
 
 " From the way they have plowed down the side, I should 
 judge they must have been grizzlies." 
 
 Instinctively Ave halted ; but it was only a moment ; we 
 had endured too much to turn back now ; besides, Wildair 
 
 A MCTCAL SCARE. 
 
 banished fear by flourishing his " pepper box." It wouldn't 
 salt a prairie-dog — but he verily seemed to think it would 
 season a grizzly. To redeem its character seemed to be his 
 idea, while I lamented I had left my "bushwhacker" behind. 
 
52 SUSPICIOUS TRACKS. 
 
 After more than an honr's climbing, the snow liad gradually 
 become so steep that a misstep, or losing of the balance, 
 would have sent ns rolling wildlj,with ever-increasing velocity, 
 toward the bottom. How carefully we beat the toes of our 
 boots into the almost impenetrable wall of snow. It was 
 now almost perpendicular — we dared not even look back. 
 A rod more would brinij ns over the difficulties. It was 
 passed, and we felt relieved. But look ; we gaze with aston- 
 ishment upon a mighty basin. 
 
 " Oh, Wildair, what a scene ; I never saw anything like it 
 before ! " 
 
 "It looks like the billows of the storm-tossed ocean." 
 
 " Or like the frozen crater of a volcano." 
 
 " Caleb, do you remember those great bear tracks ? Here 
 is where they end ! " 
 
 " I see where they started, too." (Using the glass.) 
 
 " From that perpendicular rock almost at the very summit." 
 
 "Wildair, I understand the mysterious bear tracks now." 
 
 "80 do I;" and both at once tried to explain, the one to 
 the other, how small pieces of stone had crumbled off of the 
 great rock when the side had 'been warmed by tlie sun, to go 
 rolling upon the softened snow, collecting with every roll, 
 augmenting at each bound, until finally every leap became 
 as the plunge of a ship, finally bursting, and heaving at the 
 bottom as breakers against the shore. "We had fun scramb- 
 ling over these billows, and fun ascending where the snow- 
 balls had plowed. 
 
 Then it entered our mind, what sport for a party of 
 boys and girls to snowball on the side of this mountain of a 
 warm afternoon, when the showering balls Avould fall to chase 
 each other like rolling moons. But if one of the parties 
 should stumble, somebodv's darliuir would soon be but a sweet 
 coriander seed in the centre of a tremendous rolling snow-ball. 
 Only the sun could suck her out. 
 
 By and by we arrived at the rocks from whence the snow- 
 balls started. As we passed up among them we came upon 
 some white pigeons which lost their wits and fluttered about 
 
OUR HAPPINESS GOKE. 53 
 
 dumb-puzzled ; we also saw the tracks of Rocky Mountain 
 sheep. 
 
 From these heights we started large stones from their bal- 
 ance, which went crashing down, loosing a multitude of 
 others in their course, all racing over the yet frozen snow at 
 niarvelously increasing speed. 
 
 A few more hard scrambles, each trying to be the first to 
 enjov the scene, brought us to the summit which had so long 
 evaded our approach. The view which opened around us 
 is beyond the power of imagination to picture. We stood in 
 awe ; but in a few moments we noticed that far and near 
 were peaks higher than the one upon which we stood. Our 
 happiness was gone. We knew we had missed Gray's Peak, 
 which was considered the highest of any in these regions. 
 There were two that seemed to equally claim that distinction. 
 One was south of us across the principal gorge from which 
 we had ascended ; the other was just to tlie north across a 
 branch of the same gorge. The thought of climbing from 
 the bottom of the principal gorge again was too horrible to 
 indulge a moment ; so we decided that the peak on the north 
 was the hio-her — the highest of all. 
 
 Now, there were two ways of reaching this peak. The 
 direct waj', was straight across the branch gorge ; the 
 long way was by the ridge leading around the head of this 
 gorge several miles away, then back along the ridge on the 
 opposite side. "VVe would have taken the ridge, had it not 
 been capped by a number of minor peaks, over whose sum- 
 mits we would have to pass before arriving at the desired 
 point. We decided to cross the gorge. 
 
 The snow on the north side was like feathers, having never 
 l)een thawed and frozen. So down the steep side we bounded, 
 leaving deep peg holes in the snow, fifteen feet apart. De- 
 scending that mountain was a sport next to fiying. Most of 
 the time we were in the air, and when our feet touched the 
 snow it was as though the soft wing of a bird was beneath 
 them, lifting us into the air. When near the bottom we 
 came upon the true tracks of a bear, and from their size we 
 
54: ON THE SUMMIT. 
 
 judged they had been made by a grizzly. Pines, with the 
 arms bent down by the snows of long and dreary winters, 
 skirted either side of the gorge. 
 
 Now began the long and tedious ascent. When somewhat 
 above the top of the first peak we had ascended, we imagined 
 that a few more struggles would bring us to the desired sum- 
 mit ; but unexpectedly there opened befoi'e us another de- 
 scenty though less than the one we had just crossed. Wildair 
 still preferred to take the direct way, while I chose to follow 
 around the head of this gorge. As each was decided in his 
 own opinion, we separated. He soon became like a speck 
 below me, while I could just make him out, waving his hat 
 as a sign of triumph. He seemed to have completed half his 
 journey, while I had hardly made any progress — indeed, was 
 slowly climbing farther away. 
 
 Finally I reached the ridge at the head of the new gorge. 
 I was now on the summit of the Continental Divide. It was 
 so steep before me that a stumble would have sent me dash- 
 ing hundreds of feet below. I took up a handful of snow, 
 and placed it a yard away from where I had picked it up, 
 and that determined its course into the Pacific instead of 
 down the Mississippi into the Atlantic. So a single decision 
 determined our course toward the Pacific, and around the 
 world. I walked on along this sharp "Back-Bone" of the 
 continent, looking down into Middle Park — indeed, careful 
 lest I should tumble into it. I could have followed this ridge 
 round all the gorges to the other high "peak" that had 
 claimed our attention. Indeed, I believe I could have fol- 
 lowed it far away to South Park — or, in the opposite direc- 
 tion to North Park. I would like to see a railroad built along 
 this "Back-Bone of the AYorld." Would it not be a grand 
 ride through this Switzerland of America past the Parks fifty 
 and one hundred miles long? All the railroads in the world 
 could not, in the least, compare with it for an excursion route. 
 
 I now looked down at Wildair, who seemed to be making 
 poor speed, having to rest every few minutes. Finally we 
 both called up all our energies as we neared the meeting 
 
THE CONTINENTAL DIVIDE. 55 
 
 point. I fell first, and Wildair tumbled across me, almost 
 burvinfi: me in the snow. 
 
 " I b-e-at you," was the pertinent suggestion of Wildair 
 as soon as he could gain his breath. 
 
 " You di-did — " ; the n't was cut off by a mouthful of snow. 
 
 " We'll consider that when we are re-sted." 
 
 After nine hours of the most incessant toil, we finally 
 reached the summit. Neither pen nor pencil can reproduce 
 the scene which confronted us on every side. One could 
 onlv feel in silence, rather than exclaim — What an elevation, 
 what yawning chasms, what vastness around ! One snow- 
 white range or peak beyond another until the eye was led 
 awa\' one hundred and fifty miles, through an atmosphere so 
 pure that even at night a mountain at that distance can be 
 (listinctly seen. 
 
 Middle Park, comprising an area much greater than that of 
 Rhode Island, lay beneath our feet and seemed like a deep- 
 sunk gem of green with snowy fingers grasping it from cir- 
 cumference to center. Beyond were the unexplored moun- 
 tains. South Park, across two ranges, with its green-tinted 
 basin rimmed with evergreen, nestled in the everlasting hills, 
 and seemed to perform no part except to add beauty to the 
 snow-clad mountains around. 
 
 Then we cast our eyes toward the plains, but their endless 
 carpet of green opening far beyond Denver, seemed to be 
 but the foot-stool to these spotless sanctuaries of the skies. 
 
 The high upland prairies of North Park led the eye to the 
 border of the territory, but beyond, the peaks of the Conti- 
 nental Divide reached into the unseen. 
 
 The Continental Divide mustered its hosts from the hori- 
 zon in the northwest to the horizon in the south, ]")resenting 
 a line of about three hundred miles of peaks, sc]>arated by 
 depressions like hanging festoons. About one-half of the 
 distance was taken up in a grand sweep around three sides of 
 Middle Park, branch ranj^es shootinj? off from the anijles to 
 complete the enclosure of the Parks — each branch range per- 
 haps forming a divide between two great rivers on the same 
 
56 . DOWN THE MOUNTAIN. 
 
 side of the Continental Divide. It is as difficult foT this or 
 any range to run a long distance in one direction without 
 branching, changing its base of operation, or breaking sud- 
 denly up, as it is for a school-boy to cover his ball without 
 having branch seams. 
 
 These branching streams or veins among the mountains 
 are constantly wearing them away, and bearing portions of 
 them, age after age, into the ocean, or over the valleys. 
 
 When the sun was well along in the western sky w^e went 
 jumping down the mountain side, but were not long in find- 
 ing that our springs were considerably worn. In truth we 
 felt like old wagons, and concluded to try turning ourselves 
 into sleighs ; so, sitting down upon the soft snow, we slipped 
 and ploughed our way downward, regardless of our panta- 
 loons, until, finding ourselves going too fast, we used our 
 heels and hands as brakes. The sport was fine, and we struck 
 up a race, letting our sleds out at a pretty rapid rate. I was 
 heavier than Wildair ; and was gaining, I thought, a slight 
 advantage of him in the ride, when suddenly we approached 
 a point in the side of the mountain, where the grade became 
 rapidly steeper. We slapped on the brakes with a vim, but 
 instead of slackening the speed the snow clogged in front of 
 our hands and feet, the quantity increasing as we shot down- 
 ward. To my sorrow, my sleigh was now driven decidedly 
 faster than that of Wildair, and was becoming so large that 
 I feared it would begin to roll. When I reached the bottom 
 I was driven clear through it. Looking up from the tum- 
 bling snow which almost buried me, I saw Wildair sitting 
 upon his snowball, which was twenty feet high. He after- 
 wards said, that from the way I looked up I must have 
 thought an avalanche was coming upon me. When composed 
 I halloed : 
 
 "IIo! Wildair, I beat you badly that time." 
 
 "Yes, I confess you did; you look like a gorilla frozen 
 fast in an iceberg ! " 
 
 " Come, come, now — just be neighborly for once and step 
 down and help me out of this." 
 
AT THE FOOT. 
 
 57 
 
 " Stars ! j'ou have the advantage of me now ; how the 
 bhazes do jou imagine I am to get down there ? " 
 
 " You'll be down before you're aware of it, I am thinking." 
 
 Finally he did jump from his ball to mine and dug me 
 out. 
 
 On looking around we found that we had descended the 
 peak just below where the gorge forked. Our ponies had 
 broken loose and were browsing near where we left them at 
 daybreak. 
 AYe felt like 
 b rowsing^ 
 too, for we 
 had eaten 
 nothing since 
 long before 
 that time, as 
 we ex])ected 
 to return to 
 Georgetown , 
 for dinner. 
 Our boots 
 were like wet 
 rags, vet our 
 other clotli- 
 ins^ had no 
 reason to be 
 ashamed of 
 them. It was nearly dark when we reached Georgetown. 
 
 Soon afterwards we crossed a low mountain ranjje to the 
 head waters of North Clear Creek. Here we found a ditch 
 Avinding along near the summit of the ridge, conducting wa- 
 ter to some of the dry mountain gorges to be used in washing 
 out the shining metals. Around us, and for many miles in 
 front, the mountain sides were thickly covered with stumps 
 of trees which had been cut for running quartz mills and 
 propping the walls of the mines. The mountain sides had, 
 during jiast ages, crumbled down into slopes, but almost every 
 
 DESCENDING. THE MOUNTAIN. 
 
58 CITIES IN THE WILDERNESS. 
 
 square rod had a freshly dug pit. Out of part of these the 
 miners were taking a soft ore containing small particles of 
 free gold that were easily separated. 
 
 Here and near by we found three cities — l^evada, Central, 
 and Black Ilawk — as closely united as the three Fates of old. 
 We imagined ourselves Indians coming out of the wilds of 
 the West, now for the first time looking upon a city, so strange 
 and unexpected did these high walls and rich and stylish 
 streets appear. I am not sure but the Indian on his pony 
 would have felt more at home than we did on ours, looking 
 as we did. Mincing ladies, in silks and ruffles, walked the 
 streets, or looked out of windows hung with lace. 
 
 Concluding to sell our ponies, we rode around to the differ- 
 ent livery stables. It was fun to see the curiosity of the col- 
 lecting crowds at these places. No one offered to buy our 
 ponies excepting a drunken man, and his comrades wouldn't 
 let him pay us the money. 
 
 We knew that ponies were selling very low at Denver at 
 that time ; so I, as well as Caleb, thought we had better try to 
 sell before we got there. When a mile or two out of Central 
 City, upon the old road to Denver, we stopped at an old 
 stage station to try our luck. A couple of gentlemen seemed 
 inclined to purchase. Caleb asked fifty dollars for Indian, 
 while I thought Slam was larger and finer looking; some- 
 how, just then, too, it crept into my head that he was getting 
 better of his stiffness ; so I put him at sixty dollars. 
 
 After looking at Slam a few moments, they paid their en- 
 tire attention to Caleb's Indian. All I said seemed, to my 
 indignation, to fall unnoticed upon their ears. One of them 
 offered Caleb a shot gun and a few dollars in cash for Indian. 
 Of course Caleb didn't want the shot gun. The other offered 
 him forty-five dollars. That was not Caleb's price, and so 
 we started on. 
 
 When a few yards away " Shot Gun " called to us to return. 
 We rode back. lie brought out his wife's gold watch, offer- 
 ing that as an even trade for Indian. In a moment his wife 
 came out on the portico and said that she " did not want to 
 
SLAM AND HIS SLANDERERS 59 
 
 part with the watch," that she " wouldn't have such a pony," 
 and that she " would never go to church with her husband if 
 he got such a thing." • 
 
 Still her husband wanted to trade. Caleb did not want the 
 watch, and thought she needed to go to church. 
 
 As we were about to depart, his " angel of sweetness " said 
 that she would let the watch go. The husband remarked, as 
 he had before, that " it was not running just at that time, it 
 needed cleaning, but that it was a No. 1 time-keeper." A 
 little spoiled girl holding her father's hand, just then re- 
 marked : 
 
 " The watch won't run." 
 
 "It is not running just now." 
 
 " It never would run." 
 
 Both father and mother looked sheepish, grinned at each 
 other, and we rode off. 
 
 In half an hour we stopped beside a spring to let our po- 
 nies graze awhile. Looking down the road, we saw a couple 
 of horsemen with guns on their shoulders. They were riding 
 toward us. 
 
 " Caleb ! yonder come those very men." 
 
 " Wonder what that means." 
 
 In a moment they spoke to us and said that they had fol- 
 lowed a pathway down into the woods, hunting squirrels, and 
 were returning by this road. They started on. Shortly, 
 back trotted the one who had made the cash offer, gave Caleb 
 his price, and led away his Indian. They had slighted Slam 
 almost from the very first. I was not feeling very well over 
 that, and as Indian was led awav I remarked to the man : 
 
 " You will be hunting squirrels towards Denver. "When 
 you meet us I suppose you will buy my pony." 
 
 His answer was, " Your pony isn't worth the little end of 
 nothing whittled down to a point." 
 
 Many a time I have tried to think of my reply, but never 
 could, and Caleb never could. 
 
 From this place to Golden City, Caleb and I took turns 
 riding and walking. "We met several parties with teams, and 
 asked them: 
 
60 ARRIVAL AT GOLDEN CITY. 
 
 " Are you wanting Slam ? O ! excuse me I mean a pony." 
 Slam was in every respect gentle, except when any one 
 wanted to look at his teeth. I was very glad of that, but I 
 can solemnly swear I never taught him that trick. Only one 
 man was ever able to look into his mouth, and he remarked, 
 after his scrutiny was over — 
 
 " I can't tell within sixteen years of his age." 
 From time to time, as the pony jerked away I thought I 
 was all right, but at an unexpected moment I would hear that 
 ominous demand, " Let's see him move." That was sufficient 
 — they never bought. 
 
 As we were getting on toward Golden City, we met some 
 miners on their way to the mountains. Our clothes were, to 
 say the least, slightly dilapidated. We had not been bush- 
 w^hackiug, but the bushes had been whacking us. Eight 
 here you will remember that at the time of the gold excite- 
 ment at Pike's Peak, many had written upon their wagons as 
 they crossed the plains, " Pike's Peak or Bust." In a short 
 time they were to be seen returning with this inscription in- 
 stead, " Busted by Thunder." So these parties we were 
 meeting seemed to think we should bear the latter inscription, 
 and one man had the impudence to pretend to see it and to 
 read it aloud for the benefit of his friends. I returned the 
 compliment by making sundry gestures indicative of derision, 
 and by informing him that the sooner he got his companions 
 to hoop him the better. 
 
 We arrived at Golden City toward sundown, tied Slam in 
 front of a hotel and made inquiries in regard to selling. I 
 had now come down to fifty-five dollars, the price I gave for 
 him. I did not like to lose on him, even were he of no ac- 
 count. After some inquiry, a boy told me he was wanting a 
 pony on which to herd cattle, and thought his father would 
 buy. He pointed me across to his father's store. I rode 
 over that May shortly, and the father and son came out. In 
 a few minutes a crowd irathered around. Two or three at- 
 tempts were made to look into Slam's mouth. Being true to 
 the teachings of a former master he was ashamed of his age, 
 
SLAM GETS EXCITED. 61 
 
 even jerking loose as they twisted his upper lip to hold him. 
 He showed the white of hig eyes, pricked up his ears, ap- 
 peared to be full of life and tire — the most deceiving pony in 
 all Colorado, no doubt. 
 
 The father talked of buying. lie had not seen him move, 
 our knew his age, and I thought I was all right. In a mo- 
 ment he wanted his boy to get on and try him. My hopes 
 fell at once; his movement had blasted the prospect of sale 
 several times before. As the boy started around behind to 
 get on from the other side, the pony kicked, striking him on 
 the leg, and sending him whirling to the ground. The fright- 
 ened father picked up the crying boy. I cannot say I Manted 
 to see the boy hurt ; still, it was a great relief. However, I 
 was astonished at Slam, in fact, didn't know he could get his 
 heels that high. In a moment the boy was better. The 
 father remarked : 
 
 " That's the kind of pony you are trying to sell, is it ? " 
 
 "You mistake your man, sir — I never knew him to make 
 any signs of such a thing before." 
 
 Still, the father was afraid of Slam. 
 
 Said I, " Should there be any wild fire in him, which I do 
 not admit, the herding of cattle will soon extinguish it." 
 
 Still, I was not believed, and such remarks as these were 
 going the round : " Bet there's lire in that pony ! " " Look 
 at the snap of his eye ! " 
 
 From his looks, no doubt, at one time these remarks would 
 have been appropriate, but from abuse and old age those days 
 had passed many years since. 
 
 By this time the crowd had grown to be immense. Some 
 said " Let's see him move," and desired that I should ride 
 him up and dovm the street. I rather demurred, but that 
 wouldn't do ; so I mounted him. Ko doubt they expected 
 to see me whirled to the ground before I should be seated in 
 the saddle. I administered two or three spurs; he started 
 off-on-a-slow-walk. From some cause, he was worse than 
 usual. Tavo or three cried out : " Move him up ! " I knew 
 this was next to impossible without making an ass of myself, 
 
62 THE TOWN "BUSTED." 
 
 but gave Slam several terrible prods from the side opposite 
 the crowd, concealing my efforts as much as possible. He 
 bent his body from the spur, and moved off in a slow, wrig- 
 gling, dragging, circling trot. The crowd burst into laughter, 
 and cheers rent the air. Men waved their hats and tumbled 
 over each other ! That was too much. I turned partly upon 
 my saddle, and attempted to speak. There was a lull after a 
 storm. 
 
 " Gentlemen, if I knew who it was that poisoned my pony, 
 I would "— 
 
 The storm of laughter opened anew ! The town " busted : " 
 windows and doors opened — crowds came flocking from all 
 directions. As I passed down the street — for I didn't re- 
 turn — the boys followed me as though I were a circus me- 
 naofcrie. The thoucrht struck me that I M'ould iret out of that 
 as soon as possible ! How I spurred ! Every time I let up, 
 the pony let np — in fact, would have stopped short had 1 not 
 continued spurring. I was the target for laughter from every 
 window, and from everv crowd that collected as I ioirired 
 along. Shortly I espied Caleb in the crowd, laughing like 
 the rest, and knew that he had seen it all. I could not blame 
 him, but had he been in my grasp just then 1 would have 
 wrung his neck. 
 
 At the hotel I alighted. Caleb stepped up to me. Said I : 
 
 " When I get this pony down to the barn, I am going to 
 pull out my revolver, put it to his ear, deliberately pull the 
 trigger, and see if he will go to sleep over that." 
 
 "We took him down to the barn. 
 
 "Now, Caleb, I can't forgive this pony — it is utterly im- 
 possible; but as you are of a religious turn of mind, and as 
 I have some money at stake, I will desist if you will pro- 
 nounce a long, solemn blessing over him and his descend- 
 ants forever." 
 
 Not saying whether Caleb pronounced the blessing or not. 
 I soon got Slam some corn meal to eat, not for an}- love 1 
 bore toward him, but because I wanted him to pick up during 
 the night, for he was to be sold or given away in the morn- 
 
MY RIDE TOWARDS DENVER. 63 
 
 ingr. As rejjards the meal, I did not feed liim Avith that be- 
 cause he couldn't eat corn — oh, no ! 
 
 Next morning Caleb took the cars for Denver, twelve or 
 fifteen miles away, while I rode my " fine stock." 1 didn't 
 try to sell him any more in Golden City ; he had a reputa- 
 tion all over town. 
 
 On my way to Denver I met several parties, but they 
 wouldn't bu\' ; they had seen his gait as I rode along. 1 was 
 now pretty well toward Denver. " Yonder, probably, is my 
 last chance," I said to myself as I saw a couple of mule teams 
 hauling flour into the mountains, a man driving the first team, 
 and his boy the second one. I knew it wouldn't do to let 
 them see the movement of Slam, so something began to be 
 the matter with the girth, and I stopped to fix it. I did not 
 want to deceive any one, but when anything is the matter 
 with the girth, it must be fixed ! As the team passed by me 
 I was mounting. 
 
 "Are you wanting to buy a pony ? " 
 
 " How much do you ask for him ? " 
 
 <' Fifty-five dollars." 
 
 The father got out to look at him. 
 
 " His back is sore, isn't it ? " 
 
 I told him I was merely fixing the girth, at the same time 
 showing him that the back was all right ; also said that I had 
 been riding him hard for the last three weeks through the 
 mountains, and that he needed rest. Wasn't that the truth ? 
 Surely, if Slam didn't need rest, no pony ever did ! 
 
 "I will give you fifty-two dollars for him ; that is all the 
 money I have to spare, with me." 
 
 I hesitated a moment as thouirh not too anxious, and only a 
 moment. He might call upon me to make him move, and 
 of course that would be the end of the thinir. ]S^o^v I 
 asked him Avhat he would give me for the saddle. He said 
 that he had one already. So I pulled it off, and by one stir- 
 rup threw it across my shoulder. The man got out a rope 
 by which to lead the pony at the hind end of the wagon. 
 I scarcely knew what to say to that, for I knew that Slam was 
 
64 
 
 SOLD AT LAST. 
 
 the meanest thing on earth to lead ; I had pulled at him some- 
 times, and the harder I pulled the harder he held back. The 
 only possible way to get him along was to walk by his side 
 and punch him up, or get behind and twist his tail. How- 
 ever, I merely told the man that he didn't lead very well, as 
 
 SLAM AND HIS BUYKR. 
 
 I knew he wouldn't be any the better pleased with his riding 
 should he attempt getting him along in that way ; and more, 
 I never like to destroy any one's felicity. I bade him good 
 morning, and started off toward Denver on a pretty round 
 pace, the saddle stirrup and skirts dangling and flapping in 
 the air. 
 
 When a few hundred yards away, I glanced round, and 
 they were just ready to start. Slam being tied behind. They 
 started. Slam pulled back. They stopped a moment and 
 started on. Slam braced his feet and slid along, then began 
 rearing and throwing himself back with the greatest violence. 
 Now I heard something crack. Out came the tail-gate, two 
 
FINAL CATASTROPHE. 65 
 
 or three sacks of flour tumbling on to the ground. The old 
 man scrambled to the back end of the wagon, glanced at the 
 sacks, then at me, shaking his fist violently. 
 
 " Come back, you rascal ! " 
 
 I trudged on faster than ever. Slam sauntered out to one 
 eide. In a moment the old man was out to catch him. Gen- 
 erally he was easily caught, but now he started off on a stiff, 
 unearthly trot. The old man halted, stood, and stared, then 
 turned toward me, cracking his fists. I trudged on, and 
 Boon disappeared over a hill, and never learned whether the 
 old man and his boy left Slam upon the prairie, or shot him 
 for l)reaking their wagon. 
 
 Soon I was at Denver with a saddle on my shoulder, look- 
 ing a little rough from having been tearing through the 
 mountains for the last three weeks. At home, as a choice, it 
 •would have been preferable riding a goat up town to walking 
 the streets as I looked. But what did I care ? I was doing 
 no wrong, and the faces of the people were strange to me, 
 and I never expected to see them again. My saddle disposed 
 of, I walked into a store, bought a new suit from head to 
 foot, and stepped over to the hotel, where I found Caleb. 
 Of course 1 told him I had sold Slam and how I sold him. 
 lie was delighted that I had disposed of him, yet somewhat 
 sorr}' for the unhappy man who had been his purchaser. 
 
 I had become so used to spurring when riding Slam, that it 
 ■was some time before I got over the habit. Judging from 
 the way the sheets of my bed were torn one morning, one 
 would think I had been having a terrible encounter with a 
 night-mare — but it was only a ride through dreamland on 
 that " boss." Poor fellow, I fear he never lived to see the 
 epizootic ! 
 
CHAPTER Y. 
 OYER THE MOUNTAINS BY EAIL. 
 
 FAR out from the habitation of man, amid the wild, wild 
 mountains, we passed a wanderer. He had no home, no 
 friends, nor wished for any ; yet he was not lonely, he knew 
 every mountain, every rock, far and near. His camping 
 ground extended from Washington Territory to Texas. He 
 was driving a couple of Mexican donkeys followed by a play- 
 ful colt that sported and kicked its heels around its loaded 
 Ma and Pa, and at night looked in at the tent door beside 
 the dog. 
 
 Once a year he went to Denver, or " Frisco," or Galves- 
 ton, or Portland, to sell his furs and buy a sack of flour, then 
 wandered leisurely back from the haunts of men, contented 
 and happy, with no one's whims or fancies to please, and no 
 one's tongue or frowns to fear. But still he was sociable, and 
 manifested an extreme delight in pouring into our eager ears 
 the many strange stories and wild adventures of his life, as 
 we sat one evening around his camp fire, which happened to 
 be in sight of our own. 
 
 Out from those retreats -vve came and took our seats in a 
 
 palace car, shooting along without a quiver, the snowy peaks 
 
 of Colorado on one side, and the endless level green on the 
 
 other. As the elegantly attired ladies and gentlemen glided 
 
 from window to window, in ecstacy over the new world and 
 
 the distant mountains, I thought of the thousand scenes hid 
 
 amid those lonely retreats of which they never dreamed. 
 
 "With astonishment they learned the immense distance to 
 
 66 
 
WESTWARD BY RAIL. 
 
 67 
 
 those marble looking peaks seen throngli snowy gaps that 
 opened to give us glimpses beyond. We pointed to our sun- 
 burned hands and faces as witnesses that we had wandered 
 amid them and stood upon their lofty summits, Mhere the 
 sun shines without a screen and stars look down in the day- 
 time. 
 
 At Cheyenne we were joined by other passengers. As we 
 passed along they talked about the mountains as though we 
 were passing among them, when in fact we were not at any 
 time nearer than a day's ride in the saddle to anything the 
 least worthy of that name. 
 
 The soil of these regions is of indefinite depth, having been 
 formed by the crumbling away of limestone and rocks, upon 
 
 ECSTATIC PASSENGERS. 
 
 which vejjetation has never vet fairlv taken a start, but when 
 watered and planted it has in places produced abimdantly. 
 That the increase of vegetation by means of irrigation aug- 
 ments the fall of rain in that quarter, has become a M'ell known 
 fact, which adds encouragement to the belief that those re- 
 gions as M'ell as the Plains proper — whose soil by the way is 
 strong — will at some future day yield an abundant increase 
 at the hand of the husbandman. 
 
 Although this section is about seven thousand feet above 
 
68 
 
 MOUNTAIN FLOWERS. 
 
 the level of the sea, yet it is only a thousand feet above Den- 
 ver and the valleys around, and is hardly as high as the parks 
 and valleys among the mountains where it is known that an 
 abundant yield, at least of certain kinds of produce, is the re- 
 ward of cultivation. Moreover it is likely that products will 
 be found which are adapted to this high altitude, as moun- 
 
 MOUNTAIN FLORA. 
 
 tain flowers and berries bloom almost among snow banks. 
 We have often stood on snow and gathered them. 
 
 An hour and a half from Cheyenne brought us to Sherman, 
 the highest point in the whole line of tlie Continental Rail- 
 road, though little more than eight thousand feet above the 
 level of the sea. Thence by an easy grade we descended to 
 Laramie Plains, a thousand feet below and green with sprout- 
 ing grass. This used to be an agreeable resting place for 
 emigrant trains of old, affording both game and fine pasture. 
 Just beyond these Plains we crossed the North Platte, where 
 a few companies of soldiers were drilling. 
 
GREEN RIVER. 
 
 69 
 
 1 _ 
 
 THE SERPENT OF THE MOUNTAINS. 
 
 Then we rolled on, across tlie Continental Divide so low 
 as to be scarcely noticeable. Here we climbed on tlie top of 
 one of the cars to look around, and could see distinctly that 
 
 the track wound like a 
 jf'^ -^^ Mi snake around every 
 
 hill and rock — for you 
 know the Government 
 ao;reed to c'ive the 
 Company so much per 
 mile, besides half the 
 land for twenty miles 
 on either side of the 
 track. At times we 
 saw snow sheds in the 
 distance, and hardly 
 knew whether we had passed throuf^h or were approaching 
 them. 
 
 As we crossed Green Hiver the last one third of the dis- 
 tance to Salt Lake began, and with it green streaks of fertile 
 valleys, which gradually deepened into canons among which 
 thrifty Mormons were cultivating small but beautiful farms. 
 Soon the walls of rock became too narrow for valleys and 
 rose boldly hundreds of feet high. Thrilled by the wildness, 
 we again climbed upon one of the cars, as the train thunder- 
 ed faster and faster down Echo and Weber Canyons, ])ast " Cas- 
 tle Rock," the residence of old King Time and his powerful 
 princes, Winds and Floods, past "Devil's Slide" where from 
 the long, deep print he has left in the sloping rock we should 
 judge him to be twenty or thirty feet in diameter, by the 
 "1,000 Mile Tree" from Omaha, as indicated upon a large 
 sign suspended from a limb, on down the narrowing, deepen- 
 ing canyon, increasing in speed as the fall of the stream in- 
 creased, shooting from side to side over the foaming abyss, 
 plunging through tunnels in the side of the protrviding wall, 
 the cars rattling, shaking, and bounding, until we clung to the 
 car from fear of being shaken off — and thus we were ushered 
 at frightful rapidity from the monotony and desolation above 
 
TO THE CITY OF THE SAINTS. 
 
 through " Devil's Gate," full into the smiling gardens be- 
 low, embraced and watered on all sides by snow-capped moun- 
 tains Avhose forms were pictured on the bosom of the lake. 
 
 Switching oft' for the City of the Saints, we passed through 
 level orchards and gardens flourishing under the most luxu- 
 riant growth, forming a scene which from contrast with the 
 outer world seemed doubly lovely, into the rural City of Salt 
 Lake, down wliose broad and regular streets ran streams of 
 clearest water, giving life and freshness to the vast gardens, 
 and forests of fruit trees which almost embowered her lonely 
 dwellings. 
 
 As I looked upon these thousands of rural homes in the 
 bosom of plenty, I was inclined to bless Brigham as a bene- 
 factor of his race sent by a Avise Providence to raise up the 
 poor and the needy. Every visitor to Salt Lake has cursed 
 " Old Brigham," so it does me good to remember that he has 
 wrenched from the hand of the savage a large section of land, 
 and caused it to smile with plenty at the touch of industry. 
 
 Early on Sabbath morning we wended our way along shady 
 walks to the Old Tabernacle. We were shown one of the 
 front seats reserved for visitors, where we sat watching the 
 ignorant-looking masses as they entered. Soon, in stalked a 
 long-nosed, hollow-cheeked, shallow-brained looking man 
 with his family of homely-clad wives, daughters, and a few 
 boys, perhaps a dozen altogether. Through a side door lead- 
 ing directly to the altar, entered now and then one of the 
 Twelve Apostles, or a couple of the Seventy, witli a very re- 
 liofious air, who shook hands with some of the brethren. 
 "When they had sat with their hats on long enough to morti- 
 fy all pride and all etiquette, they uncovered their apostolic 
 heads. 
 
 Following the singing and prayer, the Apostle Canon, a 
 saint of the largest caliber, poured his volleys upon us poor 
 Gentiles. After enumerating the dangers through which 
 God had led them, and the blessings he had conferred upon 
 them, which were causes for the deepest gratitude, he stated 
 it Avas a great work to which they were called, requiring 
 
SUNDAY IN THE TABERNACLE, 
 
 71 
 
 SALT LAKE APOSTLES. 
 
 heroic energy and a sacrificing spirit ; jet God had promised 
 tliem the peace needed, and they were now, to some extent 
 reaping it. 
 Eut why 
 the oppo- 
 sition they 
 had a 1 - 
 ways en- 
 conntered 
 on every 
 hand ? ft 
 w n 1 d 
 naturally 
 seem an 
 argument 
 a o; a i n s t 
 
 them. But people had formed wrong opinions of them. All 
 reformers, all good men had met with opposition : Christ 
 himself met with opposition. The reason was that he 
 who presented truth had to meet error, he who acted right 
 had to comhat with wrong. There were two conflicting 
 principles at work; it commenced with Cain and Abel, and 
 had extended down to the present. The reformers had a 
 glimpse of light, and they met with opposition, hut they had 
 just prepared the way for the new dispensation which was 
 then beffinnino; to he nshered in. The church had lost its 
 connection with God, its power of working miracles, and had 
 been disorffinized and divided : so God sent an Anc^el to 
 Joseph Smith to give him a commission to restore the former 
 modes of worship, to reorganize the church according to its 
 former pattern, and to prepare men for the receiving of the 
 gifts and powers they once possessed. These were bestowed 
 npon the condition that the^Mvould acknowledge them before 
 the world, and their faithfulness to this injunction was the 
 cause of their persecution. 
 
 The spiritual and temporal head of Mormonism arose to 
 close with a " few remarks," which consumed not nnich 
 
• 72 THE MORMON BIBLE. 
 
 short of half an hour's time, and were directed toward the Gen- 
 tile portion of the audience in rather a boastful, scornful manner. 
 But he was the preacher, and we poor sinners had to bear all 
 he hurled at us. He pictured out what an awful desert thej 
 were driven into ; how barren the valley was when thev ar- 
 rived ; how the people came to him Avith their discourao^e- 
 ments, but how God had quickened the soil and made the 
 valley fruitful like the promised land, so that every stranger 
 praised the beauty of the city. He said their enemies thought 
 by persecuting them and driving them upon the desert tliey 
 would put a stop to their doctrines, but under the counsels 
 of heaven it had resulted only in proving the purity of their 
 doctrines. Xow, instead of their going to the Gentiles to 
 preach, the latter were coming to them. 
 
 During the afternoon about eight thousand people assem- 
 bled in the i^ew Tabernacle — scriptural in name, but a turtle 
 in shape. We admired the organ, the largest we have seen in 
 America save the one in Boston, but were surprised to learn 
 that the unpretending citizen sitting at my elbow was its 
 manufacturer. The discourse consisted of weak trash poured 
 out by one of the elders, and was followed by the admistra- 
 tion of the sacrament, or something like it, which was passed 
 round to all but the Gentiles. 
 
 I spent a long time reading the Mormon bible, and came 
 to the conclusion that none but the most ignorant could be 
 gulled by such nonsensical trash so clumsily thrown together. 
 It was originally intended for a. novel, giving in biblical style 
 a fictitious account of the settling of this country by the lost 
 Tribes of the Children of IsraeL 
 
 Leaving Mormonism to give way before the potent influ- 
 ence of this assimilating age, we rolled out across the great 
 Continental basin throuii'lirecrions where the alkali lavsotliick 
 upon the barren plain as at times to resemble a fall of snow ; 
 where streams lost themselves in stagnant waters around 
 M'hich were the fit abodes of lizards, reptiles, and low beast- 
 ly Indians ; past horrible lakes with horrible names, the 
 ground here and there steaming and puffing with a sulphur- 
 
VISIT TO LAKE TAHOE. 73 
 
 Oils smell ; on and on tlirongh this sunken Sodom and Gomor- 
 rah, till one bright morning we were ushered out into that 
 verdant region Avhere the tallest pines of earth lifted their 
 heads to the sky, on the lofty Sierra Nevadas. 
 
 While waitinij at Truckee for the hack that was to take us 
 to Lake Tahoe nestled in the mountains, we sat and looked 
 upon four out of the five races, often all represented within 
 the space of a square rod. There was the European with his 
 noble bearing, the Negro with his assumed dignity, the 
 Indian with his crouching step and sly look, and the China- 
 man with his subdued, submissive appearance, toiling as 
 slowly, steadily, and unconcernedly as the ox beneath his 
 yoke. As we passed the Chinamen upon the broad lonely 
 desert, tending or working upon the railroad track, we had 
 often wondered what he thought of America, whether he was 
 not lonely so far away from home where his people by mil- 
 lions dwell, and earth is like a garden. As we thought of 
 the means of riding in their country where two men become 
 a ■walking locomotive to bear a third, we wondered what they 
 thought of our locomotive whose mouth glares like the light- 
 ning, the breath of whose nostrils is like the clouds of heaven, 
 and the approach of whose iron hoof across the desert or 
 over the mountain is like the rollino; thunder. 
 
 The coach was now ready, so we started for Lake Tahoe. 
 Up a deep wooded ravine past a village and many a miner's 
 cabin, ?ill now deserted, up among large, lofty pines, spruces, 
 and firs, where cones with bases a foot in diameter lay around 
 beneath the giant trees, up where trees were hidden by moss, 
 and the cushioned limbs fell upon the ground with a soft 
 bounce, and on up to the summit rolled our coach. Then 
 down, down, we bounded, trying ever but in vain to catch a 
 glimpse of the lake, until as we came out from beneath the 
 forest, the Gem of the mountains opened before us — fourteen 
 miles in leno-th and eig-ht in breadth. 
 
 A little boat coimecting with stage lines among the moim- 
 tains steamed over the lake ; but we preferred a skiff ride. 
 We hardly knew how to launch out as the water was so clear 
 
74 
 
 THE GEM OF THE MOUNTAINS. 
 
 N^, 
 
 .'^■^ 
 
 that it seemed as if each stroke of the oar would send us 
 against some lofty granite boulder, although the little steamer 
 had fearlessly rode above them. As the water deepened we 
 stopped paddling, leaving our skiff to float out upon this lower 
 stratum of air, as we imagined it. The rocks far beneath 
 us seemed crested with moss, with shells, with lime, while 
 
 many rose up toward 
 us, bare and grand, 
 presenting yawning 
 chasms into which the 
 sun cast peculiar lights 
 and shadows. Owina: 
 to the depth of water 
 all were tinged more 
 or less witli a bluish 
 green. As we touched 
 the waters with our 
 THE TRANSPARENT GEM. Qars eacli ripplc made 
 
 the rocks dance, while chasing rainbows seemed ready to 
 carry them away. AYe paddled out until the chasms, and then 
 the rocks, all hid themselves in the beautiful color of the lake, 
 ^vhile an occasional spotted trout sported unconcerned, per- 
 haps seventy feet beloM' us. Then we looked around over 
 the lake ; up the walls of the basin covered with impenetra- 
 ble foliage ; above the green to the snow-capped peaks nearly 
 encircling this gem of the ocean and sky. 
 
 xVfter a bath in the hot spring which boiled and steamed 
 up through the cool water near the shore, we were ready for 
 a trout dinner at the hotel. 
 
 Having returned to Truckee Ave started up the ap])arcntly 
 impassable mountains, two engines tugging andpufiing ahead. 
 Up, up, a deep gorge, we passed to and around its head — then 
 back along the opposite side, leaving the stream and track by 
 its side farther and fartlier beneath us, until finally we Avere 
 riding around a point of the mountain hundreds of feet above 
 Truckee. 
 
 Before arriving at the summit of the mighty Sierra Nevada, 
 
 J 
 I 
 
THE SIERRAS. 
 
 T5 
 
 we saw for below us in the forest shades the silvery waters 
 of Doiiner Lake, where an emigrant party to California, in 
 early times, was overtaken by the deep snows of winter and 
 reduced t6 such straits that a part of them survived upon the 
 flesh of those who died. We were reminded of the deptli of 
 sno^v "which falls here, by a single snow shed twenty miles 
 in length which covered the track along this part of the route. 
 At the summit an ol)servation car was attached wliichgave 
 an excellent a'Iov,-. Down we almost flew through a fresh 
 cool air that quickened every nerve, whirling around lofty 
 mountains whose sides stood out of dizzy chasms below, 
 shooting along the sides of the precipices one or two thou- 
 sand feet high, past mountains almost washed away or cut 
 in two by hydraulic mining, always charmed by extended 
 views of mountains with glimpses of the far off California 
 valleys, until we had descended seven thousand feet in one 
 hundred miles, from deep iields of snow into the scorching 
 prairie of Sacramento Valley, where wilting vineyards were 
 watered by hundreds of fluttering wind mills. 
 
CHAPTER YI. 
 A FLIETATION AMONG THE BIG TEEES. 
 
 HE AETS were all aglow in anticipation of beholding one of 
 the grandest scenes in nature. At 5 A. M. all were stowed 
 away — three on a seat inside the coach, with a young gentle- 
 man and two misses on the roof. Crack went the drivers 
 whip, the horses pranced, and we were off. 
 
 Soon we learned from conversation, that one of the gen- 
 tlemen within, a line looking man, was a judge living in 
 Mariposa, some sixty -five miles on our way, and tliat the 
 talkative lady, sitting between the judge and Caleb, had trav- 
 eled a great deal ; that the young gentleman and one of tlie 
 yonng ladies above, were her son and daughter ; the other 
 voung lady the intended bride of her son ; and that they all 
 were from Fifth Avenue, New York, visiting the wonders 
 of tlie West. 
 
 Soon we came to a ferry; the gentlemen climbed out, it 
 being sandy on the banks of the San Joaquin, and conse- 
 quently Iieavy pulling. I took advantage of the opportunity 
 to cast a sheep' s-eye at the ladies above. As we were i-etui-n- 
 ing to the coach on the opposite bank, I caught the eye of 
 the daughter, and I said to myself, I'll have a flirtation with 
 that belle jet, see if I don't. 
 
 We were now passing over the broad level valley of San 
 Joaquin, very productive generally, but this season every- 
 thing was withered and parched from the drought. The 
 judge pointed to broad fields of wheat that would not be 
 touched by the reaper, and to the horses, cattle, and sheep by 
 
 76 
 
A TLEASIXG ARR.VXGEMENT. 77 
 
 the thousands, which were being driven to the foot-hills, and 
 into the mountains, there to browse the grass. Two or three 
 times during the forenoon we stopped to change horses. I 
 never failed to climb out to stretch my limbs, ever ready to 
 catch a glimpse of the young belle above. But fate seemed 
 to be against me, there M'as no becoming acquainted while 
 she remained where she was. 
 
 At length noon came, and we stopped for dinner. In the 
 bar-room I began a conversation with the young lady's broth- 
 er, and made myself as agi'eeable as possible ; but the young 
 ladies did not aj)pear in the dining-room. 
 
 When the stage was ready to start again, the three young 
 people concluded to ride inside, as several passengers had 
 stopped on the way, and took possession of the back seat. 
 Tor a time they talked only to each other, but by and by the 
 conversation became more general. I was far more lively 
 than in the forenoon, and by degrees I directed my remarks 
 to the daughter. Everything she said seemed to be appre- 
 ciated by me, and when others were talking I did a good 
 deal of squinting around the judge's shoulders toward the 
 object of my attention. The judge had much to say of Cal- 
 ifornia; the old lady told of her travels; and when Caleb 
 and I informed them that we were on a tour around the 
 world, all seemed anxious to hear our plans. 
 
 We were now at Mariposa, the home of the judge, where 
 everything was green and beautiful, and the crops, watered 
 by mountain streams, were growing luxuriantly. Here we 
 took supper, and tarried an hour for rest. The judge, who 
 had stopped at his home upon our entering the town, came 
 around just before our starting, to bid us good-bye. Most of 
 our party were reluctant to part with liim, although the 
 acquaintance had been brief. But I remembered his shoulder 
 had been in my way, when I conversed with the young lady 
 and didn't regret leaving him behind. 
 
 Our carriage was now an open one, with three seats to be 
 occupied by sLx persons, two on a seat, and as luck would 
 have it the charming young lady and myself were put on the 
 same one. What could be nicer ? 
 
7S WILD AIR FALLS IX LOVE. 
 
 Away we went over foot-liills, winding around and up the 
 sides of the mountains, and I never was jollier. The young 
 lady and I became quite intimate, and I Avished we vreve to 
 drive all night, instead of the twelve miles which brought us to 
 our stopping-place for the night. 
 
 Is^ever had I seen a lady who had so completely taken my 
 fancy, and I felt that I would be happy were this stnge ride 
 ^vith her to result in something more than a mere flirtation. 
 For her sake I passed a restless night. 
 
 Next day we again occupied a seat together, and soon we 
 were winding up the sides of the Sierras. It was splendid ; 
 and I felt that she who sat b}^ my side M^as an angel of light. 
 I enjoyed her smiles and words a hundred times more than I 
 did the yarns and jokes in which the conductor began to in- 
 dulge. As we were admiring some large trees, how uninter- 
 esting to have him remark : — 
 
 " They are nothing but hoop poles compared with the Big 
 Trees. Six months since, a boy M'as started round one of 
 these, and has not been heard of since." 
 
 And when Caleb questioned him in regard to their height, 
 liow very uninteresting to have him reply : — 
 
 " It's well known that one of them is so tall that it requires 
 two men and one boy standing one on the head of the other, 
 to see its top." 
 
 And when he came to that old, old story of Greeley's ride 
 down these mountains, it seemed to cap the climax of all 
 dulliiess. 
 
 We had wound round eight miles up a steep grade, almost 
 to the summit of the mountains, and now began the descent 
 of four miles to the valley between the Big Trees and Yo 
 Semite. 
 
 Crack, goes the driver's whip, accompanied with a " Git, 
 climb out of this," and the horses are on their heels. Down 
 we plunge, around gorge, and point, and cliff, at break-neck 
 speed, the road being barely wide enough in places for the 
 horses. The stumble of either, the hubbing of a rock around 
 a point, seemingly must dash us to pieces. 
 
INCIDENT OF TIIE RIDE. 
 
 79 
 
 Soon we came to where the road was more level, and the 
 horses moved slower. A thrill of happiness shot through 
 me as I discovered tliat my arm was around my companion's 
 waist, holding her in. However, it was reluctantly with- 
 drawn before she was compelled to suggest its removal ; but 
 just then I would haye been glad of another plunge down the 
 mountain side. 
 
 Upon arriving at Clark's we at once made arrangements 
 
 f) 
 
 
 READY FOU THK PLUNGE. 
 
 to visit the Big Trees, five miles to the south. The graded 
 road had ended, and now we were to take ponies along a 
 winding trail. My belle was not much used to riding, and I 
 made myself useful in every way possible. I assisted her to 
 mount, adjusted her riding skirt, and then climbed upon my 
 own nag. As we followed the trail along its winding way 
 among large spruce and pine, I always managed to keep close 
 to her, and was ever ready to lead her pony over difficult 
 places. 
 
80 
 
 THE LOST BELLE. 
 
 Look ! what mighty forms, whose towering heads reach 
 toward the sky ! Only a ghmpse we at first catch of them 
 through the dense forests ; then nearer and nearer they come 
 like a new world moving upon us. Foliage thick and deep 
 is beginning to hover above us, the light of the sun is disap- 
 pearing, shut out by tree tops which seem to swim in the 
 soft ethereal sky. 
 
 Now we approach the " Fallen Monarch," far up whose 
 side many an insect man has climbed to carve his name. 
 Ascending the ladder we stand upon its mighty trunk. How 
 grand and majestic is the prostrate king, although his head, 
 once towering so proudly above the surrounding forest, has 
 taken its flight to earth. 
 
 Our party becoming somewhat scattered about this time I 
 missed my belle, and looked here and there, listening to hear 
 her voice and laughter, but could see or hear nothing of her. 
 1 put spurs to my pony and went galloping around to the 
 
 Caleb's race course. 
 
 opposite side of Grizzly, where I found her apparently wait- 
 ing my coming. How beautiful her smile ! 
 
 From Grizzly we soon came to another fallen tree, which, 
 from the effects of the fire, lay in several parts, like great 
 hollow logs upon the ground. Caleb undertook to ride 
 
A STARTLING DISCLOSUKE. 81 
 
 through one of them ; as the pony was in a hurry to get 
 the job done he shot ahead, and on reaching the place where 
 the opening was smallest, Caleb was brushed from his saddle, 
 and the steed emerged from the farther end of the log, rider- 
 less. 
 
 Close by was the " Queen of the Forest," very tall, very 
 stately, and beautiful, but I fancied that, like Elizabeth in 
 her old age, she was becoming wry and gnarly from rejecting 
 so many proposals of the surrounding monarchs. 
 
 The Ancient Couple stood so closely together as to fulfill 
 the strictest law of union — especially in these days. They 
 had weathered the storms of many a century, and now their 
 garlands, though of evergreen, were faded ; together they 
 were tottering into their grave. My lass remarked, 
 
 " Surely they know by this time whether they are suited.'* 
 Longfellow and Whittier stood side by side, — both high 
 and stately ; but the former reached above his companion. 
 These two gentlemen may trace their relationship back to 
 Nero or Caesar — yet even then these trees had peeped their 
 heads above the sod. 
 
 In the cool of the evening, winding our way leisurely 
 among the mountain scenery, we returned to Clarke's. It 
 would be folly to say that I enjoyed myself during this ride, 
 and that the attractions of my darling were more irresistibly 
 impressed upon me than ever before. I thought her sweet, 
 flowing words, her sparkling laugh, her attractions were per- 
 fectly angelic, and that it would be a Paradise to spend one's 
 life wandering with such a lovely creature through the wilds 
 of the Sierras. 
 
 When Caleb and I at our leisure, stepped to the counter 
 to register our names, I glanced to where our companions' 
 had just been written down by the son and brother, fondly 
 hoping that the sister's name had been written last, so that I 
 might put my own beneath it. I thought the two would 
 look so well together. It vms written last but judge of my 
 consternation at finding that it was prefixed by a Mrs. ! 
 
 There was no mistake about it. One Miss and two Mrs. 
 6 
 
82 
 
 CREST-FALLEX. 
 
 comprised the ladies of our party. I crawled off to bed 
 crestfallen ; to sleep, perchance to dream. 
 
 Next day as we wended our way along the trail over the 
 sides of the mountains, and occasionally through snow-drifts, 
 it was much more awkward and tedious to be at the service 
 of the young madam than it had previously been. After 
 dinner at the Half- Way House our friends concluded to 
 linger among the mountains. It was with a good will that 
 I with Caleb passed onward into the valley. 
 
CHAPTER YII. 
 SIGHTSEEING IN YO SEMITE. 
 
 WE were approaching the Yo Semite Yalley, and hcgan 
 to breathe the air from its mighty chasm. Skirting 
 along its side we lieard the waterfalls, and now and then 
 caught glimpses of the opposite wall. Walking and creeping 
 on an overhanging rock we reached Inspiration Point. Here 
 a chasm seven or eiijht miles loni^:, from half a mile to a 
 mile in breadth, and from 3,000 to 4,000 feet in depth, 
 opened before us in a mountain bed of granite. Hanging 
 over the edge of the rock upon which we stood, and casting 
 the eye perpendicularly down until the power of vision was 
 lost in the depth below, the soul shuddercd and shrank back. 
 
 In that lower earth we saw a valley, green, smooth and 
 beautiful, through which flowed a silvery stream, skirted 
 with trees, while Bridal Yeil, on this side a short distance 
 above, and Yo Semite Falls, on the ojiposite side still further 
 up, poured over the walls their falling streams. Beauty, 
 grandeur, sublimity, mountain, waterfall, cascade and preci- 
 pice mingled their attractions. Art was surpassed a thous- 
 and fold. 
 
 Leaving Inspiration Point, we began to descend. Here, at 
 the lower or western end, was the most favorable place for 
 doing so; and even at this point we wondered how it was 
 ])ossible for a pony to make his way. But down we went 
 along a winding trail, at- times ready to shoot headforemost 
 overboard, plunging under hanging rocks, around sharp 
 
 83 
 
84 
 
 CALEB'S NIGHT PJDE. 
 
 points, and along tlie edge of precipices — till, thrown upon 
 our ponies' necks, we were constrained to crj out, "TVhoa! 
 M-hoa !" Sometimes they did whoa, but more frequently 
 brought np against a tree, or the side of a rock. 
 
 When Ave reached the level valley below it was coming 
 on dusk, but the evening was clear. It was three miles or 
 
 BOUND FOR THi; VALLEY. 
 
 more to the hotels, yet Caleb wanted to ride way out to 
 J>ridal Veil, and more, he was determined to do it — so the 
 guide and I rode on, alternately receding from and approach- 
 ing the foot of those towering walls ; now in a grassy lawn, 
 now in a forest, and again winding around gigantic rocks, 
 fallen from that upper M'orld just beneath the blue sky, 
 through whose curtains the evening stars, like the eyes of 
 angels, were beginning to peep. 
 
 At Ladick's Hotel I awaited for two hours the arrival of 
 Caleb, but no Caleb came. I began to wonder what could 
 detain him, and spoke to the landlord. lie told me that 
 there were some rough rocks about the foot of Bridal Veil, 
 and that one might possibly meet with an accident. After 
 waiting a while longer, I wandered far back on the trail, but 
 
MOOX-RISE IX THE VALLEY. 
 
 85 
 
 heard notlun<; save the echo of my loud halloa, deadened 
 by the thunder of distant waterfalls. 
 
 All at once a light gleamed along the summit of the north- 
 em wall. It was the rising moon. Sitting down, as in an 
 enchanted world, I saw, as the moon rose higher and higher, 
 the grotesque features and irregularities of the southern wall 
 pictured on the naturally fantastic canvas of the northern 
 one. Sometimes a Llack form, which 1 took for a cloud, 
 floated along the bright upper part of the wall, while dark- 
 ness and terror hovered, and curled, and yawned below. 
 Finally the orb of night looked over into the valley, 
 and upon the level green turf from which arose El Capi- 
 tan to the startling height of four thousand feet, like 
 a polished column, formed by a bold curve of the wall. 
 
 Startled by a loud boom 
 of some waterfall, I 
 thought of Caleb, and ran 
 forward with affright. 
 The further I went the 
 more frightened I grew, 
 imtil I espied something 
 approaching, wliicli proved 
 to be Caleb. He had evi- 
 dently found the falls, for 
 he was some excited and 
 considerably wet ; and he 
 related h i s adventures 
 while we were going to 
 the hotel, as follows : — 
 
 "From Iiispiration 
 Point the waters hung like 
 a veil down the side of the 
 wall, then rolled away 
 in graceful vapors which 
 lost themselves in gaudy mists far down the vallev; 
 but what lay beneath that trailing veil no mortal could ever 
 
 CALEB TAKING THS T£1L. 
 
86 
 
 ADVENTURES AT BRIDAL \T:IL. 
 
 have fancied. As I scrambled around their slippery forms, 
 how tlie "wind blew the water and mist into my face ! while 
 thundering tones, such as I liad never heard, sounded in my 
 ears. I did not feel like going up there all at once, so I 
 stopped behind a large rock that broke off felie driving mist. 
 At last 1 cautiously ventured beneath the falls and beside 
 that mighty jarring wall. I did not have the rainbow around 
 me, for the sun had disappeared. Keither could 1 see dis- 
 tinctly the magic beauty of the veil woven by the lightning 
 speed of sparkling drops, and crossed by threads of finest 
 mist — yet I did not want to see. My soul was too full to 
 see through mortal eyes ; the thunders of the Eternal God 
 filled my soul. How 1 got down from there 1 hardly know. 
 I found my pony, and here 1 am. I have been in a dream 
 ever since ; but it is not a dream— this valley is a reality." 
 Kext morning, as we were wandering up the valley, we 
 saw a cavalry party approaching with their guide, who was 
 showing them what they ought to look at, what they ought 
 to admire, and when they ought to quit. But we were not 
 _ takini; lessons under him, and 
 
 - ,■" — - "^ CI? -' 
 
 sat down on a stone to let this 
 school teacher in nature and his 
 pupils pass along. We noticed 
 that some of the ladies had miss- 
 ed the mark in mounting, and 
 were riding: with a foot on either 
 side of their steeds. But what 
 of that — it was only woman's 
 rights advancing ; and the fash- 
 ion made good progress, for 
 before night all had adopted this 
 stvle, and two lassies whom we 
 had seen in the morning linger- 
 ing behind through modesty, 
 were now racing with their gallant lovers. 
 
 Yo Semite Falls, in plain view on the opposite side of the 
 
 woman's rights advancing. 
 
YO SEMITE FALLS. 
 
 87 
 
 valley, pouring its immense body of water over a low place 
 in the wall — only twenty-six hundred feet high — naturally 
 attracted our attention; and as they proved to be rather 
 above onr vision, we hazardously climbed upward about a 
 thousand feet to the point where the water strikes tlie wall. 
 Here the scene was almost too terrific for mortals to behold. 
 We looked above ns sixteen hundred feet, to where a large 
 stream of water leaped from the rock, dividing into huge 
 bodies, which kept their distinctive shapes a hundred feet or 
 more, tlieir edges spreading into vapors, while the center of 
 
 ABOVE TFIK FALLS. 
 
 each shot down like a comet; still further down they 
 expanded into a vast sea of vapor and spray, shifting, as the 
 Mind blew it, three or four hundred yards from side to side, 
 beating into our faces and through our clothes like driven 
 rain. The cascade was just at our side, and below us ; at 
 times its waters were almost hidden from sight by the spray, 
 
88 
 
 "I WONT GO HOME TILL MORNIXG." 
 
 but ^xe canglit a glimpse of them as it angrily rushed and 
 plunged onward to take the final leap over the lower preci- 
 jDice. 
 
 We beat a retreat out of the spray and into the sun, where 
 we stood dripping and drying, and occasionally glancing at 
 the falls ; and happening to see a crooked tree which shot 
 its roots into the crevices of the rock just beneath the sum- 
 mit, we agreed, and shook our wet hats in testimony, that 
 if we ever visited the Yo Semite again we would sit on that 
 zigzag tree over the brink of the falls, and gaze down and 
 down into that awful chasm beneath. But we didn't expect 
 to come again — at least for a thousand years. 
 
 We descended by a circuitous route, occasionally follow- 
 ing a narrow path over precipices where it seemed one might 
 commit suicide so accidentally as hardly to trouble his con- 
 science, and at last came to 
 a place which defied all our 
 attempts to pass. Here 
 we became separated, and 
 I struck a narroAV i-avine in 
 the wall, and on following 
 it, soon reached the valley. 
 After calling several times 
 to Caleb, he replied from 
 far up the side of the dark 
 wall : — 
 
 "Go home, go home — 
 I'll camp." I concluded 
 to take his advice, and 
 proceeded to our hotel. 
 
 From the window of my 
 room I gazed out in the 
 direction where 1 had 
 parted from Caleb, and I 
 knew that the little fire which burned brightly at some 
 distance above the level of the valley marked his camping 
 place. 
 
 WATCui.sG Caleb's camp-fire. 
 
CALEB'S NICxHT ADVENTURES. 
 
 89 
 
 At early dawn I was out looking for the straggler, and 
 soon, to my astonishment, I descried him squirming down a 
 long pole which he had set against the face of the rock. I 
 stood in silent dread as he removed the pole and placed it 
 carefully in a lower niche. Again he descended ; and by 
 repeating the operation several times he at length stood 
 beside me. As we walked to the hotel he related to me the 
 adventures of the night. lie had rested on a ledge not more 
 than three feet wide, so situated that it would have been 
 dangerous to roll out of bed ; and he had managed to keep 
 up a fire by breaking dry branches from a tree near by. lie 
 had not been the least afraid of bears, for he did not believe 
 they could climb where he was, even if so disposed. 
 
 CAI.Eil S i*l-RlLui;S KBSCKNT. 
 
CHAPTER Yin. 
 A CLIMB OUT OF THE YALLEY. 
 
 AFTEK breakfast we passed far up into the valley, to 
 where it branches into three deep, narrow canons, and 
 stood at the entrance to one of them between North and 
 South Domes. Not a ripple had yet stirred the surface of 
 Mirror Lake, which lay at our feet, picturing every color, 
 streak and form of the mighty walls. North Dome hung 
 beneath the left-hand inverted wall, a thousand times larger 
 and more grand than the dome of our National Capitol, while, 
 on the opposite side was South Dome, as perfect as art, but 
 cut in twain from top to bottom, as by the sword of a 
 mighty angel ; and one-half of it had fallen into the lake. 
 Either summit pierced a sky of richest blue, at a height 
 thirty times that of the Falls of Niagara. 
 
 After floating out upon the lake and giving the trout a 
 chance to bite, — of which they did not avail themselves, — we 
 ascended the middle canon through a dense forest of ever- 
 green, winding around gigantic mossy stones whicli had 
 fallen from the heights above ; while on our left, a dashing 
 rivulet, white with foam, splashed wildly into the air; and 
 occasionally we passed under the spray that came floating far 
 down tliat narrow canon, as if fleeing the thunder of the 
 distant falls. AV(! met a party of ladies and gentlemen with 
 umbrellas, who smilingly remarked: — 
 
 " Quite showery, to-day." 
 
 Quite slippery, thought I, as a couple of the party sat 
 down rather suddenly on the drenched grass. 
 
 90 
 
WE INTERVIEW A GUIDE. 
 
 91 
 
 In their company, nnder the miglity arch in the right 
 wail beside Yernal Falls, we stood and gazed upon a broad 
 and beautiful sheet of water, falling more than three hundred 
 feet without a ripple. Around us the chasing rainbows 
 played ; the grassy blades and hanging mosses decked -them- 
 selves with diamonds ; laughing faces, brighter than an}-- 
 thing else, admired them ; and the happy birds flapped their 
 winss above the circling sprav. 
 
 The Cap of Liberty, a 
 towering majestic column, 
 four thousand feet in 
 height, next engrossed our 
 attention as we passed up 
 the gliding stream, until 
 we were aroused by the 
 awful thunders of Nevada 
 Falls, whose waters shot 
 over a precipice more than 
 twice the height of Vernal 
 Falls. After approaching 
 ''/"i-^ them as near as we could, 
 "'^' " we returned to the valley. 
 Many days we lingered 
 in this beautiful vale, 
 wandering through its syl- 
 van retreats, ])icking straw- 
 
 t-r^ 
 
 fe.e^^W' "^^a&vi^^^' 
 
 'QUITE SnOWERY. 
 
 berries and lying upon the 
 grass in the shade of the trees. On one of these last-named 
 occasions, our attention was called to Glacier Rock. 
 
 " Wouldn't it be grand, Caleb, to perch on that dizzy 
 point, and at a single view take in all these scenes that have 
 separately entranced us ? " 
 
 •' That's the height of my ambition." 
 
 " Look, there comes a guide — I know him by his broad- 
 brimmed hat. Halloo ! will you please tell me whether the 
 point of that rock can be reached ? " 
 
 " Yes, sir ; by a twenty miles' ride on ponies." 
 
92 A CLIMB BY MOONLIGHT. 
 
 " But is there no shorter way ? " 
 
 "A few persons with Indian guides have hazardously 
 scaled those rocks, but if you attempt it there will not be 
 left pieces of you large enougli for the buzzards to pick." 
 
 He' rode out of sight, and we started for Glacier Rock. 
 We were, of course, fools to do so, but one learns some- 
 thino- by being foolish, if he survives the experience. 
 
 Over rocks that have fallen from the wall we scrambled, 
 occasionally tumbling between them, causing us to feel a 
 little fearful that the buzzards would have a chance to try us, 
 after all. We made for a canon, — or rather a fissure in the 
 -wall — where dreary darkness soon overtook us, and there we 
 passed a gloomy, uncomfortable night. 
 
 At moonrise, about 2 a. m., we resumed our task, little 
 dreaming of the difficulties which we Avere to encounter. 
 Places that did not look very steep or high from below, rose 
 up like mountains as we approached them ; the rocks were 
 crumbly, and the slip of a foot might have dashed us to 
 pieces on the rocks below. But we pressed bravely on to 
 where the gorge divided ; and after vainly attempting to 
 follow up the left-hand branch, we tried the right-hand one 
 with better success. At this point the sun arose in all his 
 beauty, and although surrounded by difficulties, our hearts 
 drank in the joy and light that filled the valley. 
 
 At length we came to where the gorge was again sub- 
 divided into many branches, and here m'c were separated. I 
 climbed up some very threatening rocks and reached a place 
 which I named " Starvation," where I was captive a weary 
 hour before I could escape. It was hazardous to proceed, 
 but more so to return ; so from niche to niche my feet fol- 
 lowed my hands, until it seemed impossible to ascend further. 
 The wall proved to be overhanging at the top, while it was 
 nothing less than destruction to look down or attempt to 
 retrace my footsteps. 
 
 Hark! what is that startling crash ? 'l listen in awful sus- 
 pense until the sound and echoes die away in the depths 
 beneath, and then fear to call, lest no voice answers me. 
 
nOLDLVa ON FOR LIFE. 
 
 93 
 
 A few minutes later and I Lear another crash. Then 1 
 halloo, but almost fear to do so, lest the sound will loosen my 
 frail clasp. I call and listen, but no answer. 1 call 
 again, but only hear the echo reply. Fearful moments ! 
 had they not soon passed I should have been dashed to the 
 bottom ! But I heard a voice that seemed above me, and at 
 once knew that Caleb had been in too precarious a position 
 to answer. Presently he hallooed again, and I told him, as 
 best I could in a word or two, my position, and that in a 
 few moments more it would be either life or death, as I 
 could not long cling to the wall ! A brief pause and 1 heard 
 his voice : 
 
 "Hold on, Wildair ; I'll make a rope ! " 
 
 Aroused by renewed hope, I sustain myself with more 
 ease, wondering, however, where he can obtain material for 
 
 TH£ RESCUE. 
 
 the rope. Crash come the stones, dancing and bouncing 
 above my head. I look up and see nearing me the end of a 
 
94 WILDAIR'S SOLILOQUY. 
 
 brush rope tied together with bark. Happy moment ! it 
 just reaches me. The thought of life, of a speedy rescue, 
 imparts strength sufficient for the emergency, and I climb, 
 while Caleb draws on the rope. A decaying tree against 
 which he sets his foot, comes near brushing me off, but with 
 increased effort the point is at length gained in safety. Long 
 I lie upon the precipice and almost worship that rope as the 
 means of my deliverance. Then wearily we resume the ascent, 
 climbing on until past noon, when again we separate. 
 
 Our courses diverge more than we anticipated. I come 
 to a place that seems to defy my power to ascend. I pause 
 and soliloquize : If I get above this overhanging rock I must 
 climb around to one side, along a ledge over a precipice, 
 where, if a hand slips I shall be precipitated into a chasm 
 hundreds of feet below me. I call to Caleb two or three 
 times, but hear no answer. What shall I do? I have tasted 
 no food since 4 o'clock last evening, and then but a small 
 and insufficient quantity. My tongue is parched from thirst 
 and I am exhausted from fatigue. I look above and see 
 that I liave nearly reached the top ; if only 1 were above 
 this I am sure I should have but little difficulty beyond. I 
 cannot retreat ; I must go forward, if but to my death. 
 Reaching to the side, I pull myself around and hang dang- 
 ling over the edge of the ravine. Have I, (with the slight 
 holds for my hand,) strength to pull myself above ? I make 
 one mighty effort, feel my arms tremble, and my muscles 
 begin to weaken ; but 1 gain a better foothold now, and 
 push myself up. At last I reach the rock and fall exhausted 
 upon its ragged surface. Soon recovering myself, I begin to 
 look about me. 
 
 But where is Caleb ? Calling several times but receiving 
 no repl3% I presume that he has made his way up the rising 
 ground through the brush to the trail, so I push on in that 
 direction. My foot is caught between the limbs of a fallen 
 tree and held fast ; the branches tear my clothes ; the dust 
 rises from the dry limbs, and I almost choke with thirst. 
 But I continue on, still calling to Caleb, yet receiving no 
 
THE MEETIXG. 95 
 
 response. Finally 1 strike the trail, down which I follow the 
 Glacier Hock ; but Caleb is not here as 1 expected. 1 sit 
 down to wait. 
 
 After looking at the valley a few moments I creep out 
 upon the overhanging rocks, only three or four feet wide at 
 the point which projects over the precipice, here to look 
 down the perpendicular wall to the valley below. My 
 energies seem to have left me, and soon I fall asleep. After 
 a while I awake startled. My brain reels ! I shrink back ! 
 Almost before terror is banished from my mind, comes the 
 anxiety for Caleb. I look up the trail. Joy ! yonder he 
 comes. We meet ! Each is anxious to hear from the other. 
 We waste no time in lookinc^ at the vallev, but make straitrht 
 for some snow banks we discern not far away, upon mIucIi 
 "we sit, talking, and eating snow until our lips are swollen 
 almost as thick as our hands. 
 
 We now look down into the valley. We see the walls, 
 domes and waterfalls, but catch no inspiration from them ; 
 their beauty fails to awaken any enthusiasm on our ])art. 
 
 AVe discern the grove and the grassy lawn, at the eilge of 
 ■which we had stopped to rest. We look at the guides and 
 visitors riding past like specks, nearly a mile be'ow us ; then 
 turn our weary steps along the winding trail of five miles to 
 the Ilalf-Way House, wondering that wo are yet in the land 
 of the living, and resolving in our hearts never to be so 
 foolish again. The distance seems long and tedious. We 
 pass near Sentinel Dome, but have no desire to ascend. We 
 tarry for a few moments and gaze at the Sierra Nevadas, 
 rearing their cone-shaped peaks as far as the eye can reach ; 
 some so sharp and jagged as to pierce through their snowv 
 coverings, leaving their uncapped heads to battle with the 
 fiercest storms; while to the east a few miles, the ]^eak called 
 " Cloud's Eest " climbs upward and upward, till its summit 
 is lost among the clouds. 
 
 Again taking up our march ; at length we reach our desti- 
 nation, and with our rude canes walk up to the log fire in 
 front of the hotel, around which the guests are assembled to 
 
96 
 
 RETURN OF THE WANDERERS. 
 
 beguile the pleasant evening hours. All are amazed and 
 look upon us with astonishment. We cannot answer their 
 questions fast enough. Some have finished their supper, 
 
 AROUND THE LOG-FIRB. 
 
 and now it is prepared for us. For once during the evening 
 we are natural and do justice to the meal. The landlord 
 surely wonders if we have not camped out for a week. 
 
 After supper, we linger a few moments and review the 
 various events of the day. Outside, the guests are laughing 
 and talking. They are from San Francisco, New York and 
 many other large cities of the East. Some have been to the 
 valley, others are on their way. AVhat a diversity of themes 
 they have for conversation, and what a new phase of life for 
 New York fashionables, to sit around a log-fire beside a 
 hotel of log-cabins, beneath the wild deep forests of the 
 Sierras. But we are exhausted, and punching a log-fire has 
 no charms for us just now; so, weary and worn with our 
 journey, we retire. 
 
 The next day we bade farewell to the matchless Yosemite, 
 and resumed our travels westward. 
 
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CHAPTER IX. 
 EXPEKIENCES IN SAN FRANCISCO. 
 
 WHEN we arrived at San Francisco, Caleb was very 
 anxious to see a certain young gentleman whom we 
 had met in Denver. His personal appearance was very 
 imposing, but when we made his acquaintance he was out 
 of money. He thought he could do much better were he in 
 San Francisco, but was out of means and desired ns to assist 
 him in getting there. However, he did not trouble me 
 much. I could not imagine why, for I was quite willing to 
 lend him aid in the matter, but notwithstanding this, he 
 pressed the affair upon Caleb rather than myself, till I became 
 somewhat jealous. He told Caleb that he had a brother in 
 business at San Francisco, but he did not like to wait till this 
 brother could send him the money, and therefore proposed 
 accompanying us thither, if Caleb would secure his passage. 
 As Caleb seemed inclined to be accommodating, I told him that 
 the fact that the young man and his brother were strangers 
 to us should not be considered ; that all men were honest 
 beyond doubt ; that I was anxious to see the young man 
 prosperous, and that, since he would not take the money 
 from me, he (Caleb) ought to let him have it. Accordingly 
 the fellow was provided for. We could not have him 
 as a traveling companion all the way, however, as we stopped 
 at different places along our route. 
 
 Being anxious to see our friend in his new position, we 
 started forth with card in hand, bearing the address of his 
 brother. Presently we came to the street, and soon found 
 1 ' 99 
 
100 ^ FRUITLESS SEARCH. 
 
 the number designated upon the card, looked anxiously at 
 the sign, and inquired within ; but, confound the gay 
 deceiver, the result was not satisfactory to ua or according 
 to representations; no such person occupied the premises or 
 had ever done so. "VVe examined the city directory, but 
 could find no one of that name in San Francisco. 
 
 Perhaps I ought not to have any unkind feelings toward 
 the young man for not accepting my offer; neither should 
 Caleb feel discouraged, but rather magnanimous, for the 
 privilege of lending, without expecting to receive either 
 interest or principal. From the way Caleb bore it I imagine 
 he was trying to make the best of the circumstance, and 
 practice the Golden Eule. But we were a little surprised 
 that people to whom we told the story, did not seem to blame 
 the fellow, but simply termed him "rather old-fashioned." 
 "When asked to explain that term, they told us that a few 
 years ago it was the custom for a man, wlien " broke," to 
 inform the first person he met, that the gold for which he 
 had been digging was still safe in the mines, but that he 
 preferred to have fifty or a hundred in hand for the pres- 
 ent emergency. The generosity of these hardy frontiers- 
 men, however, seemed likely to be developed to an unthie 
 extent, before it was discovered that some roughs had taken 
 the " emergency " complaint in its severest form, requiring 
 continued treatment and large doses. 
 
 The common hardships encountered on the frontier, and 
 the hopes and uncertainties of gold-mining, tended to 
 develop in the people of the West a combination of 
 unbounded generosity and recklessness. The following 
 incident connected with the early days of San Francisco, 
 which I have read somewhere, illustrates these traits of 
 their character. 
 
 The " Niin de Oro^'' a gambling saloon in that city, was, 
 in 1849, the principal resort of the disbanded soldiers of the 
 California regiments, and also those who had been engaged 
 in the war with Mexico. 
 
 Behind one of the largest monte banks in the room, sat a 
 
A THRILLING NARRATIVE. 101 
 
 man who had won for himself honorable mention, and an 
 officer's commission was given him for his bravery at the 
 storming of Monterey ; but, preferring the climate of Cali- 
 fornia and its golden prospects to a northern liome, he 
 embarked for that country at the close of the war with Mex- 
 ico, and upon arriving in San Francisco, opened a gam Ming 
 Bah)on. The emigrants came in by the thousands, and two 
 or three nights after his arrival, a young man entered the 
 saloon and seated himself at the bank and staked various sums 
 on the cards, until he lost nearly all the money he had 
 possessed. 
 
 Excited by the game, and maddened with his losses, he 
 accused the dealer of cheating ; the latter replied sharply ; 
 harsh words were exchanged, and then the young man struck 
 the dealer a severe blow upon the f\iee. Quick as thought, 
 the sharp report of a pistol followed ; the gambler had shot 
 his customer. The room was soon cleared of the spectators 
 present, the door closed, and medical attendance summoned 
 to aid the wounded man. 
 
 The gambler sat moodily over his bank, running the small 
 monte cards through his fingers, and perhaps meditating of 
 the deed just perpetrated, when the wounded man gave a 
 moan of agony as the doctor's probe reached the extremity 
 of the wound. 
 
 The doctor inquired what state he was from, and the 
 ■wounded man replied : 
 
 " From Vermont." 
 
 The gambler raised his head. It had been a long time 
 since he had seen a person from the home of his childhood, 
 and Vermont being his native state, the mere mention of 
 the name interested him. 
 
 The doctor next inquired the name of the place where his 
 parents resided, if he had any. 
 
 "Montpelier." 
 
 The gambler sprang to his feet, his limbs trembled, and 
 his face became pale as death, for Montpelier was the home 
 of his youth, and perhaps the wounded man might have been 
 
102 THE DYING HUSBAND. 
 
 his playmate in childhood ; perhaps a schoolmate who knew 
 his parents, his brothers and sisters. 
 
 A stimulant was given to the wounded man, and the 
 doctor inquired if there was any friend in the city he wished 
 to send for. 
 
 " Yes," he replied, " my wife. She is at the City Hotel. 
 Tell her to hasten, for I am badly hurt." 
 
 A man was sent to inform his wife. 
 
 " Doctor," said the gambler, " save that man's life, and 
 there is my bank and $10,000 in Burgoyne, and you shall 
 have it all ? " 
 
 The doctor shook his head in token of the impossibility of 
 recovery. 
 
 The gambler sat by the side of the wounded man until the 
 arrival of his wife. She came, accompanied by a few friends, 
 and as heroic women bear their misfortunes, she bore hers. 
 Not a word of reproach was uttered by her. AYords of 
 cheerfulness only, passed her lips, as tears coursed rapidly 
 down her cheeks. To her inquiry as to the chances of her 
 husband's recovery, the doctor assured her that there was no 
 hope whatever. She sank down on her knees and invoked 
 the mercy of a forgiving God upon her dying husband and 
 his murderer. 
 
 The gambler knelt at the side of the wounded man, and 
 asked his forgiveness, and also that of his afflicted wife, for 
 the great wrong he had committed, which was readily 
 granted. 
 
 " This," said he, " is the result of disobedience to the 
 sacred injunctions of my aged father and mother. I have 
 faced death a thousand times, and still I have escaped ; the 
 balls of the enemy have whistled past my ears as thick as 
 hailstones, and the bomb has exploded at my feet. Still I 
 have lived, oh God, and for this ! High above the red tide 
 of battle 1 have carried my country's ensign, and have won 
 for m^'self upon the Held, a name among men. AVhcn not 
 one comrade was left to tell of the battle, I escaped unhurt. 
 Why was I not killed with the rest ? All that was pleasing 
 
A BROTHER'S BLOOD. 
 
 103 
 
 to man I have had, and if I could recall this last act ])y living 
 on husks, sleeping in a pauper's grave, and renouncing every 
 glorious act of my life, gladly I would do it. I was born in 
 the same village with that man ; we were nurtured beneath the 
 same roof, and — O God ! — the same mother gave us birth ! 
 lie must not die — he is my brother ! " And tlie gambler 
 sunk down in a swoon upon the floor. 
 
 The wounded man raised himself upon his elbows ; his 
 eyes wandered about the room, as if searching for some par- 
 ticular one. 
 
 " Mary," said he, " is my brother William here — " 
 
 THE BROTHKKS. 
 
 The words choked in his throat, and he sank down upon 
 his pillow. 
 
 The wife knelt again, but it was beside the dead, and 
 invoked the blessing of God on his soul, and forgiveness for 
 the murderer. 
 
 The gambler awoke from his swoon, staggered up to the 
 wife, and said : 
 
104 
 
 MINERS AND THEIR BURDENS. 
 
 " Marj, would it were otherwise, for I have nothing to 
 live for now ; the dead and dvin^ do not want anvthinoj in 
 this world ; take this certiiieate of deposit to our aged 
 father, and tell our parents we are both dead ; but oh, do 
 not tell them how we died ! " 
 
 Bat before the woman could reply, or any one interfere, 
 the report of a pistol sounded again, and the fratricide had 
 ceased to live ! 
 
 On the hill near Tlincon Point, were two graves, a few 
 years ago, inclosed with a picket fence, and one tombstone 
 at their head, with this simple inscription : "Brothers !" 
 
 But these early drinking saloons and gambling holes have 
 in twenty -live short years, given place to the great city of 
 San Francisco, with its vast machine shops, manufactories, 
 wealth, commerce, and a population of 150,000 enterprising 
 people. 
 
 The business streets of San Francisco and the buildings 
 
 fronting upon them, com- 
 . ^y^.^x pare favorably with those of 
 ""' M^^i? any of the eastern cities ; 
 ^^^^|t stylish ladies, gentlemen and 
 ^'^ carriages throng the thor- 
 m oughfares, and evidences of 
 *>^^ wealth are on every hand. 
 And such quantities of gold ! 
 In this land of gold-mining, 
 where the circulating medi- 
 um was the yellow coin, we 
 saw men crouching like 
 beasts of burden beneath 
 their precious loads. "We 
 never before felt so inclined 
 to bear another's burdens. 
 
 Arrived at the bank, these 
 men throw their bags upon 
 the counter, and await their turn— then tumble out their gold 
 to be counted. The cashier picks up a handful of twenty- 
 
 COUNTING IN THE GOLD. 
 
THE OBUGING STRANGER. 105 
 
 dollar pieces, slides three and four at a time from hand to 
 hand, with a rapidity that makes the head swim, nntil lie 
 has counted twenty pieces. Quicker than thought he slaps 
 them down in a stack, and in a moment more another one is 
 beside it. These rapidly grow into one, two, or three rows. 
 He glances over the number of stacks, and at once arrives 
 at the value of the whole lot. 
 
 Some of this money was tumbled out to us as carelessly as 
 if it had cost nothing to mine it ; but lo, when we arrived 
 in China, they weighed every coin. Whether any piece was 
 found too heavy, I cannot say ; they were not particular 
 about informing us, if it was. They also weighed our Mex- 
 ican silver dollars, and banged them all over the floor and 
 counter, to ascertain whether each had the proper ring. 
 The result was, that on about one-third of them they charged 
 a discount of from ten to fifty cents each. 
 
 Upon our first initiation into the State of California, the 
 boys flocked around the train with boxes of strawberries, 
 shouting : 
 
 " One for a bit ; two for a quarter." 
 
 Thinking that we wanted two boxes — our eyes being very 
 large — we immediately told one of the boys that we would 
 take a couple of boxes, and paid him the quarter. Then I 
 said to Caleb : 
 
 "What fools we are! why didn't I buy one box and you 
 another? Listen ; those boys are crying them oflf at one for 
 a bit — two for a quarter. Watch ; yonder man only gives a 
 dime for one." 
 
 " The boys in this country are the biggest fools yet," 
 replied Caleb, slightly enraged. 
 
 Although the Californians disregard the cents, some are 
 none too conscientious about the dollars. While in San 
 Francisco, I was one evening standing by the window of a 
 jewelry shop, admiring the display, when a fine-looking 
 young gentleman stopped beside me, apparently to do the 
 same. Soon he pointed out to me a gold watch-chain, in 
 the links of which were some slugs of quartz rock, containing 
 
106 " LET US HAVE A DRINK ? " 
 
 particles of gold in its original state. Then he said : 
 
 " Up the street a block or so is a very elegant jewelry 
 store ; I suppose you, like myself, are out enjoying the eve- 
 ning, and if you say so, we will walk along to where it is?" 
 
 I began to have an idea regarding this young man, yet as 
 1 liked to see handsome jewelry, I accepted his suggestion 
 and we walked along together. We arrived at the place and 
 found it as represented. My companion then proposed that 
 we should take a little walk through other portions of the 
 city. I had an opinion of this young man, a decided opinion, 
 and desiring to see if it proved correct I accompanied him. 
 He told me that he was going East shortly, but that he had 
 been out in the mountains, mining. I thought so, and 
 returned the compliment by conveying the impression that I 
 was traveling for pleasure and had plenty of money. He 
 then became quite confidential, said that he sometimes took 
 a fancy to a young man, and implied that in this case he had 
 done so. I replied that I was very glad to know that I was 
 held in such esteem, and was sure that it was reciprocated. 
 Presently he spoke about taking a glass of wine occasionally, 
 — anything stronger he did not approve of. To this I made 
 no reply, and he was led to suppose that I would not object 
 to indulge in something of a more fiery nature. 
 
 "AVell," said he, "once in awhile I don't mind taking 
 something stronger myself ; and as I am with a friend, to- 
 night, let us have a drink ? Up the street a short distance 
 is a club-room where some of my cronies meet occasionally 
 to have a friendly chat, and there we can find drinks suited 
 to our tastes." 
 
 I thought probably I had carried the thing far enough, 
 and hesitated as to going further. 
 
 "Oh," said he, "it's only a short distance; it won't take 
 much time ; come on." 
 
 I walked along with him as though it were all right, yet 
 looking well to my steps. "When, however, he turned up a 
 side street, I pulled out my watch and suddenly halted. 
 
 " I have an engagement with an old chum," said I, " it is 
 now past the hour, and I must be off." 
 
"YOU ARE A RASCAL!" 
 
 107 
 
 " Don't go yet, it will only take a moment." 
 
 " No, he will wonder where I am ; I must be goin^^," and 
 I started off. 
 
 But my acquaintance was not to be shaken off so easily, 
 and before we parted he made me promise to meet him the 
 next eveninof on the corner of two desi<inated streets. 
 
 Then he bade me good evening, pressed my hand warmly, 
 and again assured me that he had enjoyed my society very 
 much. 
 
 At the appointed hour, next evening, as I approached the 
 rendezvous, 1 saw him there anxiously awaiting my coming. 
 He was very glad to see me again, and we soon reached the 
 side street previously named. After passing down it some 
 distance he stopped, and with a key unlocked a door which 
 opened at the foot of a 
 
 dark stairway leading — I 
 don't know where. Here 
 I came to a sudden halt, and 
 said : 
 
 " Doubtless vou think I 
 am a fool, but 1 know that 
 you are a rascal — too low to 
 crawl with the worms of 
 the earth — too mean to 
 creep into the slimy hole 
 of the serpent. It is well 
 for you that I refuse to 
 accompany you to your 
 den. I have my hand upon 
 my revolver, and would not 
 hesitate to shoot vou or 
 your villainous accomplices 
 at the first demonstration." 
 
 THE STOOL PIGEON. 
 
 He went sneaking up the stairs, 
 and I started for a more congenial locality. 
 
 I scarcely ever listen to yarns, but in camp or at hotels it 
 sometimes becomes a moral necessity to do so. The follow- 
 ing is a specimen of some of the many stories we heard 
 related. 
 
108 
 
 "PLODDING JOE'S" DISCOVERT. 
 
 In one of the old and almost deserted camps near Virginia 
 City, an unwearied miner, who went by the name of Plod- 
 ding Joe, still lingered, carelessly blasting away among the 
 stones in search of some undiscovered streak of luck. One 
 day he had nearly finished drilling a hole when he heard a 
 groan. He listened a moment, then resumed work again, 
 and soon heard a shriek. Taking this for a good omen, he 
 patriotically began to pour powder into the hole, but it came 
 out again like the crack of a volcano, carrying Joe high in air. 
 
 Well, Joe naturally came 
 down after the space of 
 about a quarter of an hour, 
 with the crowbar still in 
 his hands. With new zeal 
 he resumed the drilling, 
 but what was his astonish- 
 ment when he heard tones 
 more human than before 
 his departure, and what 
 was still more strange, upon 
 hoisting his crowbar he 
 found that the point thereof 
 was of a sanguinary hue. 
 Plodding Joe wasn't 
 sharper than common fel- 
 lows, yet he formed an 
 opinion that made hira 
 leave his drill suddenly behind him at the rate of two 
 bumble-bees and a hornet on the course. 
 
 Running across some straggling miners, he and they 
 evinced enough curiosity to return and hold a deliberation 
 over the bloody crowbar. One thought Joe had speared the 
 Old Fellow of the lower regions, which theory seemed to 
 explain the blowing-up arrangement ; another suggested that 
 a rich miser might be caged up here as a punishment for 
 extracting tbe gold from the rock. This was a happy 
 thought — " Perhaps he has his gold with him ; " so down 
 
 "hire I AM again!" 
 
INQUEST AND VERDICT. 109 
 
 went the crowbar into tlie hole again. But no human tone 
 was heard. Yet upon lifting the instrument, fresh blood 
 appeared upon the iron. Harder than ever they worked ; 
 but all was silence, save a jarring, grating sound produced 
 by the fall. Now they reasoned among tliemselves and 
 drilled other holes. Having completed six drills in the 
 form of a parallelogram, they prepared for blasting, lighted 
 the fuse and then ran awa3^ 
 
 A tremendous explosion ensued, but as there were no 
 supernatural results, they concluded that if it was the devil, 
 they had snrely killed him. So cautiously approaching, they 
 peeped down into the excavation, and there discovered the 
 body of an old miner noted for his untidiness of person, 
 who had mysteriously disappeared some time previous. 
 An inquest was at once held, and the written verdict was 
 drawn up as follows : 
 
 " Whereas, our comrade laid down here exhausted with 
 the burden of eai-th and stone dust which had accumulated 
 over him to a frightful extent, be it known that it was 
 found necessary to blast him out, though we sincerely re- 
 gretted the loss of a brother. 
 
 Whereas, by his side lay a great bag of tobacco, nearly 
 emptied of its contents, and in his mouth remained the 
 stem of a pipe yet smoking, be it known that it was this 
 pipe which discharged the first blast of powder, and might 
 as well have killed Plodding Joe. 
 
 And as a memorial, we regret that he left nothing to his 
 memory, and that we did not leave him to his own natural 
 burying." 
 
 Of course we visited the Seal Rocks. Fast horses, stvlish 
 gentlemen and fair ladies, were continually swec|)ing along 
 that drive of six miles leading thither from San Francisco. 
 A cold, penetrating sea breeze blew sharply when we went, 
 ending the pleasure of some, and rousing up the latent vigor 
 of others. 
 
 Arrived at the Seal Rock House, we took our seats on the 
 portico, high above the wild Pacific waves that ever dashed 
 
110 "BEX. BUTLER" AT HOME. 
 
 upon tlie worn rocks beneath ns. Within gunshot were a 
 score of seals, as safely protected from harm through the 
 veneration of mankind, as are the pigeons of Venice. Leap- 
 inc head-foremost from the rocks, tusselin<? with one 
 another at various depths in the water, scrambling up the 
 sides of the rocks, washed back by the next wave, contend- 
 ing for position, but finally rolling in the embrace of one 
 another into the splashing waters, all the while roaring and 
 yawning, like lions in distress, they enact scenes upon which 
 thousands look with interest. 
 
 But their sleepy moods attracted my most earnest atten- 
 tion. Here came " Old Ben. Butler," as they called him, 
 from his cold bath to the warm sunny bed that he preempted 
 many years ago, the right to which he still seemed inclined 
 to maintain. Some of the seals, sleek as moles from their 
 late baths, made way for him to pass ; while many others, in 
 profound sleep moved not till Ben, raked his finny paws 
 across their noses, or gave them a shower bath from his 
 dripping hide. But Ben. now runs across an old sleeper 
 that claims the dignity of being respected, and growling 
 gives hnn to understand that he must not waken him. Ben. 
 however, persists in telling him to get out of the way or he 
 will climb over him. But the sleeper only roars and snores; 
 so Old Ben. gives him a smack on the jaw, at which the 
 snorer throws up his long tusks, opens his red, terrific mouth, 
 and invites him to walk in. As Ben. accepts the invitation, 
 they rake each other down with their tusks, as if climbing 
 icebergs. They tumble over others in profound sleep, who 
 in turn awaken, until the disturbance becomes general, and 
 each one growls, or roars, or yawns, and complains of the 
 ways of Providence. 
 
 In the distance, a score of miles of more, the jagged 
 Forlorn Rocks rise from the water like the adamantine 
 remains of mountains stormed by the sea. Over their steep 
 sides, like spots on a leopard's back, M-ere the nests of the 
 sea gulls, thousands in number, on which sat birds of various 
 colors. 
 
CHAPTER X. 
 FIRE AND BRIMSTONE. 
 
 SOME people do not profess to believe in " fire and brim- 
 stone;" such persons, evidently, never saw the Geysers 
 of California. Let the boldest person stand by the Devil's 
 Chaldron, as black as night, and feel the very ground burning 
 his boots, and breathe the stifling sulphur, and behold the 
 vapor from a hundred fissures steaming about him, and if he 
 doesn't inwardly exclaim, " Beneath is the fiery abyss ready 
 to burn up the world and the wicked," he surely possesses a 
 conscience serenely tranquil. 
 
 As we approached this interesting iocaiity we plunged 
 down the winding mountain path, and quickly arriving at 
 the bottom of a narrow valley, gazed upon a wonderful sight. 
 Behold ! all over the lower slope of one side of the mountains, 
 and for a short distance up a steep ravine branching off from 
 the principal stream, dense vapors are rising. Here it seems 
 is the great laboratory of Nature, in which are not bottles of 
 chemicals, but hills and mountains of unstable acids which 
 are set into heaving commotion by some unseen agency. 
 
 With stick in hand to feel our way, we follow up the 
 ravine leading into the mountains. All around us are a 
 thousand holes and crevices, each having a peculiarity of its 
 own, yet from each comes a hissing and steaming as if a 
 hundred machine shops were at work, a hundred furnaces in 
 full blast. The ground is hot — our feet are burning — and 
 each step seems hotter than the last. The earth shakes 
 beneath us ; the hot vapor rises to our faces ; we are almost 
 
 111 
 
112 
 
 THE LABORATORY OF NATURE. 
 
 suffocated, and liurrj on as fast as possible. In some places 
 the water is clear as crystal, in others as black and thick as 
 tar, and varying from luke-warm to boiling heat. 
 
 "We are now at the " Witches' Chaldron," an opening six 
 or eight feet in diameter, whose black, thick waters boil, 
 heave, and bubble. Should Caleb and I fall within we would 
 become the witch's soap-grease on short notice, and all that 
 would be left to tell of our former grandeur would be a few 
 brass buttons. 
 
 Further on up this ravine, not more than fifty feet from 
 its boiling waters, under its shady trees we take a drink at a 
 refreshing spring, cool and clear. Other parts of the Geysers, 
 other than up this ravine, are similar, but less striking. From 
 the floating vapors is deposited everywhere a thick coating 
 varying in color from white to yellow. In places it has an 
 acid taste; in others it seems to be pure sulphur. 
 
 Wandering down from the Geyser House, we chanced to 
 run upon a bachelor's hall, where anyone of this persuasion 
 suffering from dyspepsia, rheumatism, or disappointed love, 
 
 BACU£LUKS HALL. 
 
 could board at seven dollars a week, eat hard bread baked in 
 the ashes, sleep on the floor, and bathe in the mineral springs, 
 providing he furnished his own towel or agreed to dry in the 
 sun. 
 
THE COAST RANGES 113 
 
 "We returned from the Geysers by a route which led down 
 the Sonoma and Santa Kosa Valleys. For a couple of miles 
 from the Geysers, the road wound along the side of the 
 mountains, up one of the steepest grades. We followed for 
 several miles the summit of a range fo narrow that in places 
 there was barely room for the coach, and so steep on either 
 side that it was frightful to look down, it being several 
 thousand feet to the bottom. Casting the eye along this 
 narrow ridge, the winding road seemed like a long wavy 
 thread floating in the air; other ranges on either side, 
 approached till the chasm between was almost bridged over. 
 
 At Petaluma we took a steamer and sailed down the Rus- 
 sian River, and across the bay to San Francisco, having spent 
 three or four days very pleasantly and profitably. On this 
 trip to the Geysers we saw some of the finest portions of 
 California. 
 
 The dry mountain air and the moist ocean breezes play 
 hide and seek through San Francisco Bay, while sunshine 
 and fog clap their hands over the great city. But in the 
 long narrow valleys, between the Coast Ranges, bright spring 
 prevails, though occasionally fog from the bay is driven far 
 up their endless windings. These valleys repose between 
 steep green mountains, over which vineyards are beginning 
 to spread, like tlie picturesque hills of Italy and Switzerland 
 where the mountain sides teem with villages, and prophesy 
 the future of our own illimitable West, when upon her num- 
 berless mountain-sides shall be found the happy homes of 
 peace and prosperity. 
 
CHAPTER XI. 
 POETRY OF THE OCEAK 
 
 "TTTE became acquainted -o-ith the oldest inhabitant of 
 T T San Francisco, at least lie claimed that honor, and he 
 looked as though his claim was as good as any other person 
 to that distinction ; said he, " I believe there are now but 
 seven hundred who profess to have been the first settler ; and 
 as their powers of absorption must increase as their num- 
 bers diminish, why, it won't be long before this oldest 
 inhabitant business will be done away with. Why, gentle- 
 men, I have had nigh a hundred men try to make me believe 
 they were here before I thought of coming; yes sir, and there 
 were persons who believed them." 
 
 He lived near an over-hanging rock from which a view of 
 the great bay could be obtained when it was not foggy. It 
 was a beautiful outlook ; and here we watched the ships 
 enter and depart, longing for the arrival of the one on which 
 we had engaged passage for Japan. The time would have 
 passed tediously indeed but for our " first settler," who had 
 a story connected with every point of interest about the bay. 
 If a vessel carried the Spanish flag, it suggested to him some 
 etory of intrigue; if English, something commercial. Eut 
 one day in the midst of a romantic story, he shaded his eyes 
 wnth one hand and pointing towards a large steamer, informed 
 us, that that was our vessel. We never heard the end of his 
 story, but from that moment became absorbed in the prepa- 
 rations for departure. 
 
 To one who had never seen an ocean steamer this vessel 
 
 114 
 
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 K 
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GOOD-BYE TO SAN FRANCISCO. 117 
 
 was trul}' a wonder. "We paced the deck and found it to be 
 one hundred and twent^'-five good steps in length, and twenty- 
 five in breadth ; looking down from its lofty side the people on 
 the wharf seemed like Lilliputians moving like a colony 
 of ants, amid heaps of barrels, boxes, and bales. On one 
 side a huge chasm received twelve hundred tons of fuel for 
 our outward voyage, and when the grimy men had completed 
 their task of loading the coal, the keel of the steamer seemed 
 only a foot or two deeper in the water. Dny and night men 
 and horses tugged at the freight, and yet there was room 
 for more. 
 
 At length the time for sailing arrived. At the last hour 
 two wagons laden with barrels came down to the wharf, 
 while the crowds of Chinese reverently parted to allow the 
 wagons to approach close to the side of the vessel. Then 
 the barrels were hoisted on board, each one marked Avith 
 curious Chinese characters announcing that Sing Lung or 
 Hum Po might be found pickled within — at least so we 
 were told by a very intelligent Chinese steward, who also 
 informed us that every steamer carried back a number of 
 these dead Celestials — the most darling desire of all of them 
 being to be buried in their native land. 
 
 Finally the ropes which secured the ship to the wharf 
 were cast off, the liugh paddle wheels revolved, and amid the 
 shoutings and " God speed " of thousands, we passed down 
 the bay and out the Golden Horn into the Pacific Ocean. 
 
 It was far from pleasant yet we charitably loaned ourselves 
 to dissembling a little libel. "Isn't this delightful," said 
 Caleb. I said " Yes ; glorious." I referred to the fog, which 
 was so thick we could not see twenty-five feet in any direc- 
 tion, which was a mercy perhaps, for had I been permitted 
 to see the shore I might have attempted to try a long swim. 
 
 Some one suggested that it would be pleasant to sit near 
 the warm smoke-stack ; so we moved thither, and tried to 
 enjoy the delightful views of the ocean. It was not our 
 intention be it understood to try to drive away sea-sickness, 
 thoyarh I am of the oDinion that the breeze was capable of 
 
118 CONVERSATIONS WITH THE riLOT. 
 
 driving away anything else. Some of ns liked our novel 
 situation so much that we forgot to go down to tea. The 
 deep bass of the sounding gong had no music for us while 
 listening to the roar of the billows. Soon the darkness of 
 the night closed around us, yet some two or three of us 
 still lingered, talking of the grand old ocean, until the 
 engineer on duty passed on his third or fourth round with 
 his lantern, to oil and examine the machinery ; soon after 
 the bell tolled half past nine we retired to our state rooms. 
 
 The next morning when we came upon deck, the drunken 
 vessel, the dizzy-headed spars before our eyes, reminded us 
 of what we would fain forget. 
 
 Although the vessel was surging yet I managed to stagger 
 toward the bow. Oh 1 was feeling delicious — just indeed 
 like a sea-sick man, a condition which to be fully appreciated 
 must be experienced. Meeting the first mate I said : 
 
 " Yery rough ! " 
 
 " Ah mv friend we are having a smooth sea." 
 
 I staggered on, I didn't want to hear anything more from 
 him ; on reaching the pilot house, I looked in and inno- 
 cently suggested : 
 
 " "What an unsteady sea we are having." 
 
 " There's nothing rough about this," was the reply. 
 
 I turned my back upon the speaker at once, saying to 
 myself: " He's a fraud and knows better." 
 
 Stepping forward I leaned against the compass stand. To 
 and fro the third mate on watch was passing. He approached ; 
 I wondered if he was " another." I meant liar, but didn't 
 say it. Catching his eye I remarked : 
 
 " Quite blustering this morning ! " 
 
 " Ha ! ha ! things are rather on a calm." 
 
 I could scarcely refrain from telling him that he and all 
 the rest of the crew were lunatics. I looked toward the 
 Chinaman on watch at the extreme forward point of the 
 vessel. I wanted to get his opinion, and if he didn't say it 
 was rough, I felt I should throw him overboard. Just then 
 the vessel gave a mighty lurch ; I slipped, and tumbling 
 
RATHER ROUGH ON WILDAIR. 
 
 119 
 
 upon the deck was splashed by a wave, all of which was a 
 source of great merriment to the mate and Chinaman. As 
 
 ONLY A RIPPLE, SIR. 
 
 I climbed up I cast an angry look towards the officer, where- 
 upon he remarked : 
 
 " Ha ! ha ! these are only ripples." 
 
 I had felt indignant enough before, but to get ducked and 
 be laughed at overcame my composure. So I said: 
 
 " Any fool knows this is rough ; " and after saying that I 
 quickly left the locality, and went staggering off' towards 
 Caleb. After relating to him what the wretches had said he 
 thought their object had been to make it appear that they 
 had been in some wonderful storm. This quite appeased 
 my anger and we went down to dinner, but were only able 
 to look upon the others enjoying the meal, ourselves not 
 being just now in good appetite. 
 
 After dinner the conversation turned upon the voyage. I 
 became quite animated, tried to look lively, and remarked : 
 
120 
 
 INWARD CONVICTIONS. 
 
 "You don't generally experience sucli smooth seas?" 
 
 One of the officers unconsciously remarked : 
 
 " Oh, so far it has been rather rough." 
 
 " Rough ! I call these only ripples." 
 
 Seeing their astonishment at my facetious replies I quietly 
 Avalked away, the passengers evidently thinking meanwhile 
 that the green seamen had run across an old sailor. 
 
 As day after day dragged slowly along we were unable to 
 picture to ourselves such a thing as stability amid the end- 
 less world of w^ater which tossed us to and fro on its capricious 
 waves. "We're not sea-sic-liic ; " oh no! but inwardly 
 we had deep convictions that anything in the wide world 
 would be a relief if Ave could but make any exchange of our 
 feelii"igs ; so we drank slyly a quart or two of sea-water, which 
 helped us to pour out our pent up griefs and woes upon the 
 bosom of old Ocean. Each outburst of our sorrow gave a 
 
 renewed hope of relief, and 
 
 finally we were all right, a 
 little weak in our nerves, 
 but picking up in strength 
 of appetite. 
 
 To some extent the poetry 
 and sublimity of the ocean 
 at last was realized. To our 
 surprise it soon became our 
 delig-ht to sit at the extreme 
 end of the bow as it almost 
 dipped the waters, then 
 arose thirty or forty feet 
 above the dancing waves. 
 A shoal of whales which wo 
 passed the first morning 
 from San Francisco had 
 hardly attracted our atten- 
 
 CASTISG BREAD CPOS THE WATERS. |Jon althOUgll tllCSC CCta- 
 
 ceous monarchs of the ocean were spouting water high into the 
 air with every exhalation. Notwithstanding we then passed 
 
SCENES AT SEA, 121 
 
 througli linndreds of miles where the blue deep below was 
 dotted tliick as the stars above by blubber-fish, yet they 
 hardly aroused our curiosity. But now we could sit for hours, 
 watehincj the flying-fish as they shot out of one side of a 
 billow, flitted across the chasm, then disappeared in the next 
 wave ; or tracing the course of some large flsh by the silver 
 wings that flew up along his track ; or again watching with 
 delight the foam-capped billows chase each other from where 
 the deep blue waters seemed to mingle with the clouds above ; 
 thus days of rest faded unconsciously into nights of dreams. 
 Seen at a distance a shoal of porpoises leaping fi-om the 
 water reminded me of a drove of black hogs or buffalo 
 ranting through the tall grass on our "Western jirairies. 
 They were a common scene; but one morning as the sea was 
 rolling high, we noticed from our window a very large scull 
 of them near our vessel. "\V"e hurried upon deck to obtain a 
 better view. Leaping from one wave and plunging into the 
 next, playing all about the bow, they sported with the pur- 
 suinir vessel. AVe looked far down into the water at their 
 graceful motions, and as they swam they hardly seemed to 
 wave ; j'et, when their fins, which were ranged like spears 
 along their backs, came to the surface it was as though so 
 many swords with the speed of shooting arrows cut the water. 
 "When our vessel touched some of their fins, they gave their 
 tails a flap or two that sent them darting here and therewith 
 the speed of lightning. They were a species of the dolphin 
 which chase the swift flying fish from the water, catching 
 them as they light, whose brilliant colors in the sun-light, 
 flash ever varying tints of golden blue and green with every 
 movement. But in death their rapidly changing colors 
 render them still more beautiful. 
 
 "Parting day 
 Dies lilic the dolphin wliom each pang imbues 
 With a new color as it gasps away, 
 The last still loveliest, till 'tis gone, and all is gray." 
 
 It was expected that we should meet one of the other 
 steamers of the line and for twenty-four hours a watch- 
 man had been stationed on a spar of the main mast high 
 
122 " THE AMERICA." 
 
 above the light, l^ext morning as the sun mounted up the 
 eastern sky, the expected steamer approached ns from 
 the west ; it was the only vessel we saw during the whole 
 voyage. A signal was given through our steamer, and every 
 person sprang from his couch and hastened upon deck. Soon 
 "we could see the waving handkerchiefs, and read upon the 
 steamer the name, " America." The captain of each vessel 
 stepped npon the high stand over the side wheel and loudly 
 saluted each other, "All's well ;" the vessels halted side by 
 side npon the broad ocean. Over the M-ave came half a 
 dozen Chinese rowers, who, with even strokes, dipped their 
 long oars in the sea that Avith every swell raised them aloft, 
 then hid them from our view. Soon mails M-ere exchano-ed : 
 the little skiif rowed back ; the pulley ropes hooked to its 
 either end ; and the steamers were again under way M-hile the 
 dangling oarsmen were assisting to hoist their boat up the 
 side of the vessel. 
 
 Boom ! boom ! and either vessel trembled while the sound 
 of the cannon's roar died away without an echo in that 
 bonndless space as imperceptibly vanished the forms on that 
 departing vessel, strangers from far distant climes, with whom 
 we had exchanged the welcome of friendship, meeting npon 
 this wide breadth of water far from our homes. Soon the 
 hull of their vessel dropped over the wave, the little . sail 
 glided down beyond the encircling rim of the ocean, and 
 left us gazing vacantly in the distance, while our thoughts 
 went out towards that bright land which contained home, 
 friends, all the past, and like the "America" seemed to be 
 passing away. 
 
 Only four trips more did this steamer, honored by the 
 name of our country, make over the billows; for not long 
 after we met her, the mountains and bay around Yeddo wero 
 lighted up by the vanishing glory of the largest of our 
 Pacific Steamers, the ill-fated America. 
 
CHAPTEPv Xn. 
 A VOYAGE ON THE rACIFIC. 
 
 • 
 
 BY degrees vre became accustomed to sea life, spending 
 many an hour, that otherwise would have been monoto- 
 nous, sitting on deck in the cool of the evening, listening to 
 yarns of the deep. Nearly all of the score of European 
 passengers except ourselves had been accustomed to sea 
 voyages, and several had been officers on ship board ; and as 
 farmers love to talk about their pigs, corn, and horses, so 
 these bold sailors never tired of relating incidents of wrecks, 
 adventures, and narrow escapes. One evening, at our usual 
 assembly, an old salt remarked : — 
 
 " I always noticed that when a missionary was on board 
 our vessel we had a rough voyage." 
 
 " I see no reason for that," replied one of the passengers. 
 
 " It's even so," responded another seaman. " Once we 
 had about a dozen on board, and I thought the vessel would 
 go to pieces ! 'Twas rough all the way. "When our steamer 
 was wrecked," continued he, "our cat was not on board. It 
 was the first trip he ever missed, and he always seemed to 
 know the hour when we were to sail. Even the rats scamp- 
 ered off; and seeing it, several of the sailors absolutely 
 refused to go on board." 
 
 Then he went on with a long and tedious story, only the 
 remnant of which we will relate. But we listened to it all 
 patiently, because we had nothing else in the world to do. 
 
 " After the steamer struck the rock the crew and passen- 
 gers escaped to the island near by As the fury of the waves 
 
 123 
 
124 
 
 A SEAMAN'S YARN. 
 
 increased, the thought occurred to me that if we obtained 
 an}^ provisions from the ship it would liave to be done quickly. 
 So I gathered half a dozen of the boys and started in one of 
 the boats. The way we M-ere togsed about was indeed fright- 
 ful ! But as one can not die until his time comes, we finally 
 reached the vessel, and four of us climbed upon the deck. 
 We chopped holes into the provision room, and took out just 
 what we wanted, only the ducks and geese were all drowned. 
 Then we went to the cattle stall, and lo ! one steer had his 
 head above water. After great efforts we chopped him out 
 also, and then pushed him overboard. lie went splashing 
 
 A STEER-AGE PASSENGER S FIRST DIVE. 
 
 into the water with head and tail erect. It was his first dive, 
 and a deep one too, but he rose and swam safely to the 
 island. AVe followed, but I had ordered some of the boys, 
 when we reached the shore with the provisions, to be ready 
 with clubs, and to run in, knocking passengers and every one 
 else out of the way. So as we came riding upon the sand on 
 a tremendous wave I shouted, 'Now boys,' and on they 
 rushed with their clubs. One gathered a sack, another a ham 
 of bacon, and off" we ran into a distant part of the island into 
 the brush, and hid our provisions in the sand. I rather 
 think we feasted then to our fill." 
 
 Then followed a long account of the killing of the steer, 
 
OFFERINGS TO THE GODS. 125 
 
 and of various squabbles in all of which he was the hero ; 
 after which he concluded with the following: — 
 
 " Several days rolled by on the island, and the time came 
 when another steamer should be aloni^ ; finally we saw her 
 in the distance and hoisted signals to attract attention, but 
 on she went. "When however all were just giving her up, 
 we noticed she was turning, and knew we were observed. 
 When she came np, the way I hurried the lean passengers 
 aboard wasn't slow." 
 
 After he had finished his story, a gentleman who had some 
 knowledfi^e of him and knew he had never ranked hiirher 
 than assistant engineer, wounded his vanity somewhat by 
 remarking as if for information : — 
 
 "You were captain of the wrecked steamer?" 
 
 But he did not seem to know that an answer was in order, 
 and said nothing. 
 
 Though living exposed to influences that are very demor- 
 alizing, sailors of all nations have an instinctive trust in the 
 God of the waves and the storm. We were told by the 
 engineer that once during a fearful Typhoon, the Chinese 
 firemen deserted the furnaces to implore their god Josh, and 
 that oflicers with drawn clubs were necessary to keep them 
 at their posts of duty. Some of the Chinese passengers on 
 our steamer would approach the side of the vessel during a 
 storm, and scatter to the wind and the waves showers of 
 paper — bank-notes of the priests to buy the favor of the 
 gods of these elements. 
 
 As soon as the storm abated these same passengers would 
 fall upon their knees, in groups, and commence gambling; 
 while the Europeans, passengers and ofticers, staked money, 
 as to the distance passed, more eagerly than on former days 
 as the storm had rendered the speed more uncertain. A 
 machine oiler told me how shrewdly he had pulled the 
 strings by betting ten dollars with a waiter that they would 
 not make under two hundred miles, and with a steward that 
 they would not make over two hundred and fifty. " Kow," 
 says he, " if it falls on either side I lose nothing ; if between, 
 I gain both — do you see ? " 
 
126 
 
 AN ECCENTRIC CALENDAR. 
 
 One afternoon a strange incident transpired. In the 
 twinkling of an eje we crossed the 180^ meridian from 
 Greenwich, and jumped from Saturday the 15th, directly into 
 Sunday the 16th, In crossing this meridian in the opposite 
 direction, they told us they were sometimes thrown from 
 Sunday into Saturday, having then to pass through another 
 Sunday. Dear knows they need to pass through half-a-dozen 
 to learn how to keep them properly. 
 
 Next morning after this occurrence a Chinaman came 
 •wandering vacantly into the cabin. We supposed this con- 
 fusion of the calendar had deranged his brain. The guard 
 
 A TRYING TIME. 
 
 soon ushered him out, and on followins: soon after we found 
 him handcuffed to a post in a distant part of the ship. A 
 crowd was collected around, laughing at his futile attempts 
 to release his wrists. Soon along came the " tater-peeler " 
 on his way to the cellar; to be very smart he went through 
 the motion of unlocking the handcuffs. Seeing the absent 
 
FROM GAY TO GRAVE, 
 
 127 
 
 looks of the crazy man showed notliing of suspicion, but 
 rather of expectation, he tried his trichs still further, makin<ij 
 signs that he was going to unlock his mouth ; upon which the 
 fellow opened his lips, to the great merriment of the by- 
 standers. 
 
 But the farce was soon changed to what threatened to be 
 a tragedy. There was a great commotion in the crowd, 
 caused by a couple of Chinamen who were assaulting each 
 other with knives in a Inost reckless manner. Luckily the 
 
 A QUEUE-RIOUS SEPARATION. 
 
 guards were on the spot in time to help them out of the 
 difficulty, which they did by seizing them by their head-tails 
 and jerking them apart in an energetic manner. 
 
 The Chinese are like sheep, gentle and patient, detesting 
 and fearing to fight, but wlien once aroused, courageous and 
 malicious, knocking each other's brains out at the shortest 
 notice. I was told they never fight with their fists. They 
 
128 DRIFTED OUT TO SEA. 
 
 act on tlie principle that as fighting is horrible it should he 
 done in the shortest M'ay. 
 
 Down among the Ciiinese passengers -were three Japanese, 
 who had been picked up by our steamer on h«r last voyage 
 to America. When three days out from Japan the attention 
 of the crew was directed to an object on the horizon, which, 
 by aid of glasses, was discovered to be a small boat fer out 
 on the broad ocean. As the steamer approached it and 
 whistled, a hand waved a response out of the little window. 
 One of the boats was loM'ered, and sent to the relief of its 
 inmates, who were found near the last extremity of starva- 
 tion, while one already dead had been fed upon by his sur- 
 viving comrades. Driven out by the change of the monsoon, 
 and losing their rudder, they had been drifting about in the 
 ocean for three months. 
 
 After being fed and clothed in American costume by the 
 Japanese consul at San Francisco, they were now going back 
 home on the ship which saved them. Like all Japanese they 
 were very polite. On making their final acknowledgement 
 of gratitude to the captain, they bowed their faces to the 
 floor of the deck and almost crawled into his presence. 
 They were of the lowest class of Japanese, who wear scarcely 
 any clothes in summer, and their re-appearance in such 
 strange attire must have surprised their friends. 
 
 Among the cabin passengers were two other Japanese, who 
 had been to America preparing themselves for interpreters. 
 They dressed in our costume, wore kid gloves, smoked cigars, 
 and seemed in every way ready to adopt American ways ; 
 while a Chinese commissioner, also a cabin passenger, 
 deviated not the least from Chinese dress. 
 
 "VVe all rose early on the morning of the 24th, and as the 
 sun first looked down upon the surrounding scene the moun- 
 tainous shores of Japan rose out of the depths of water. 
 It was Niphon, the kingdom of the Eising Sun ; and we 
 imagined that his majesty never rose on a greener or more 
 beautiful isle. Small sailing vessels, and smaller craft M-ith- 
 out sails, were in sight, and as our gigantic ship plowed by 
 
WE ANCHOR IX YEDDO BAY. 129 
 
 them, their crews looked np with wonder, while we, on the 
 otlier hand, looked at them with eqnal curiosity. The dwell- 
 ings along the shore, magnified by our glasses, presented the 
 appearance of comfortable homes. Passing into Yeddo Bay, 
 we were delighted by the moss-capped rocks and woodland 
 hills that rose from the water's edge close on either side and 
 rolled away into mountains and volcanic peaks in the dis- 
 tance, the most jDrominent of which M'as Fusyaini, whose 
 snowy cone arose in grandeur aloft to the clouds, though 
 with ns it was a hot summer day. 
 
 As the bay opened, we were not less delighted by the 
 vegetation that covered the level valleys, and climbed away 
 in terraces far toward the summit of the hills and mountains, 
 between strips of forests left for fuel. Masts and spars lined 
 one side of the bay, and Yokohama was in view. Soon the 
 signal gun was fired, and the surrounding hills and mountains 
 echoed their prolonged salute. Slowdy our unwieldy, gigan- 
 tic vessel steered up among ships floating the flag ot various 
 nations, and while we were coming safely to anchor the 
 Chinese scattered gilded papers as offerings of gratitude to 
 their god. 
 
 The American consul with his red sash, and other gentle- 
 men were already on board to hear the news from far-off 
 America; also an occasional Japanese to change money or 
 sell strange curiosities ; while the Japanese boats, like buz- 
 zards, were hovering around, sculled by men who at each 
 stroke answered each other with barbaric sounds, like the 
 hissing of so many warlike ganders. Stretching their necks 
 upward they seemed to say, " Light down here and we will 
 paddle you safely to the shore." 
 
 Here and there European gentlemen, and an occasional 
 blushing lady who had not yet become familiar with Japanese 
 dress and customs, were taking boats for the shore ; yet 
 awhile we lingered, gazing and asking ourselves, "Are these 
 Japanese, and cau this be Japan, at last?" 
 
CHAPTER Xin. 
 SIGHT-SEEi:sG IN JAPAK 
 
 WIIATEYER is novel in anything can be enjoyed but 
 once in a lifetime; upon a second view it vanishes. 
 Tlie broad ocean had a novelty all its own ; so when we found 
 ourselves in Japan, our surprise and astonishment was com- 
 plete. Nothing we had ever experienced seemed so strange 
 and unique. 
 
 We felt the very blood thrilling through our veins as we 
 stepped down the long ladder at the side of the vessel and 
 were rowed away in a rude skifi toward the shore, while we 
 watched the two oarsmen as though they were the inhabitants 
 of another sphere ; yet they looked as unconcerned as if they 
 had rowed their little boat here ever since these hills first 
 looked at each other across this bay. We paid them ten of 
 their oblong copper coins with great square holes in the 
 centers, worth about a cent each. At this they seemed highly 
 delighted, and we were afraid one of the poor fellows would 
 tear his gown with joy ; being long and unfastened in front, 
 it alternately covered and exposed his body with each swing 
 of the oar. The other one, if I remember correctly, had 
 none to tear. They claimed no interest in our welfare — no 
 dimes as mementoes ; but that, however, didn't lessen them 
 in our esteem. 
 
 As we stepped upon the rock-paved shore of the Old 
 
 World, every stone was charged with an electric thrill ; even 
 
 the air seemed fraught with the mysterious influences of the 
 
 past ages, causing the very hair to stand on our heads like 
 
 quills upon the fretful porcupine. 
 
 130 
 
PLEASANT SCENES. 
 
 133 
 
 Next to the bay was a row of fine looking buildings, the 
 homes of Europeans. The most familiar object to our 
 American eyes was the Stars and Stripes, floating above the 
 fourth in the row. It shadowed the home of the American 
 Consul. A little farther on, another fl:ig designated the 
 office of the Pacitic Mail Steamers. Near by floated the 
 flag of England, above the home of the English Consul. As 
 we walked the length of this row of buildings, we admired 
 the curious tiled roofing, and the beauty and the elegance 
 of the marble imitation walls, displaying finely the art of 
 the Japanese in cementing. The yards were ornamented 
 with semi tropical plants, and they presented a somewhat 
 strange but pleasant scene. 
 
 "VYe next turned our course to the city. But our attention 
 was soon absorbed by the strange sights along the streets. 
 On one hand, rode a European on the trot or full gallop, 
 and just before him to clear the way ran a Japanese bettos, 
 his tattooed body and swift limbs covered with dragons, fish. 
 
 ± FORE-RUNNER OF CIVILIZATION. 
 
 and figures of various shapes and colors. He accompanied 
 the rider to hold the horse and render general service. In 
 another direction a European gentlemen, or a gaily attired 
 lady or two, drove a low carriage which was drawn by a 
 Japanese pony. Beside the buzzing wheels ran a Japanese, 
 
134 
 
 MUSICAL JAPANESE. 
 
 his gown trailing, waving in the wind, or swinging on his arm ; 
 and anon he jumped upon a seat at the back of the carriage 
 to rest like an intelligent "dorg" behind his fair mistress. 
 
 But hark ! from whence comes that wild barbaric noise, fill- 
 ing the air like the shrill war-whoop of the Indian. Have som6 
 of the natives with the most searching voices been employed 
 to awaken the ears of their god of the sun? The sound 
 
 TlIK GUKAT ORIENTAL EXPRESS. 
 
 neared, as up the street approached a great two-wheeled, 
 awkward dray, piled with boxes from the wharf, and pulled 
 and pushed by half-a-dozen or more broad shouldered, mus- 
 cular Japanese, who, keeping time at each step, strained their 
 terrific voices in proportion to the strain of their muscles. 
 When retui-ning, with no load, the flow of their ansAvering 
 tones, lia-ho-ha te-ho-ho ha-te-ho, was not unmusical. In 
 every direction the Japanese were going each with a bamboo 
 pole on his shoulder, to either end of which was swung 
 some kind of a burden, like a pair of scales. 
 
 Here and there passed those whose labor was not muscular. 
 Instead of being without shoes or simple grass-plaited sandals, 
 they had small stools three or four inches high, loosely fast- 
 ened to the bottoms of their feet, causing a nod and a clatter 
 at each step — not a bad institution, either, in wet weather. 
 
ARE THEY MEN OR WOMEN ? 135 
 
 Wildair was puzzled to distingnisli the men from the women, 
 not being accustomed to seeing boys wear gowns np to the 
 tender age of twenty-one, and then conclude it was too late to 
 make a change, save to put on the suit of matrimony. With 
 us even this suit is often exchanged for the suit of divorce. 
 
 However, we soon learned to distinguish the fair sex, not 
 only by the paint on their cheeks, but by the flashy colors of 
 their attire, which they wrapped around their persons so closely 
 that from head to foot they appeared like diminutive lamp 
 posts. But it was comical to see such figures assuming the 
 Grecian bend on their stilted shoes ; such short, mincing 
 steps would have provoked a smile from Socrates. 
 
 When we observed a majority of the people passing bare- 
 headed we naturally supposed it was an economical dodge, 
 but after discovering that the men all bore the cost of shav- 
 ing the tops of their heads as clean as a plate, n)aking it 
 necessary to carry a fan or parasol to defend them from the 
 rays of the sun, we changed our minds. It occurred to me 
 that there was no discount on baldness here. We did not 
 entirely fancy the manner in which the rest of the hair was 
 brought back into a tail and daubed thickly with paste. 
 
 It is quite natural in Japan not to fancy a married lady, 
 her husband requiring her to blacken her teeth, pluck out her 
 eyebrows, and in short, to render herself sufficiently hideous 
 to repel all would-be admirers. I reckon she must have a 
 false set for home use. When Wildair derided these people 
 and called them a set of barbarians, I naturally halted 
 before a shop full of boxes of lacquered ware, whose beauty, 
 elegance and fineness of finish no other people on the globe 
 could equal, and exclaimed, " What barbarians ! how coarse in 
 their tastes! " Then in a few minutes he M-ould retaliate by 
 calling my attention to half-a-dozen coolies carrying a single 
 man swune: beneath a beam. 
 
 In order to lay the foundation stones of a canal we saw 
 them pumping out the water by means of rude wheels, one 
 above another, trodden by men ; while coolies were backing 
 the stone from the quarry some distance ofi. 
 9 
 
136 ^ TEA PARTY. 
 
 *' See Caleb, these men turn themselves into pack mules." 
 
 "They go on the principle that eight men can do as much 
 work as one horse and eat no more rice ; therefore kill off the 
 horses, let men take their places, work for M'hat rice they 
 can eat — in short, replace the liorses with a more intelligent 
 breed. And you see it has already worked well in China, 
 for that country could not support such a dense population 
 if every man required four or five horses and a large farm 
 for his support." 
 
 " But please tell me why they don't transport these stones 
 on wheels instead of their shoulders, or use steam to elevate 
 this water; that wouldn't consume rice or anything men 
 could eat." 
 
 I scratched my head by way of reply and we walked on, 
 passing through a square full of men, women and even 
 children, sitting flat on their feet, selling fish and vegetables, 
 many kinds of which we had never seen before. 
 
 In the suburbs we ascended, by a long flight of steps, a 
 steep woodland hill where were tea-houses— simply a row of 
 sheds on either side covered with boards and boughs of trees, 
 under which were furnaces for heating the tea. The young 
 ladies stepped forward and saluted us "0-hi-o" (how are you), 
 offering us cups of the beverage. Just as I thought Wildair 
 was overcome with their politeness, I gave him a slight nudge 
 to brin*i- to his mind, " Barbarism." AVe drank our tea stand- 
 ing, in preference to sitting on our heels, after which we bade 
 them an unceremonious good-bye, and wandered leisurely 
 back into the city. 
 
 Presently we noticed three or four boys with hoods on 
 their heads, full of showy cock-feathers, who upon seeing our 
 attention called, suddenly spreading their hands and feet, 
 rolled sideways, as a wagon wheel, at rapid speed up and 
 down the street. Then two, splicing their bodies together, 
 their heads in opposite directions, revolved rapidly over and 
 over, striking on their feet. Again, one bending his body 
 backward crept between his own standing legs, with head, 
 hands and shoulders, until we were on the point of throwing 
 
PAPER BUTTERFLIES. 
 
 187 
 
 down a penny and asking liim to turn himself wrong side 
 out, but were deterred by the unearthly crawfish thus creep- 
 ing towards us on all fours. Meanwhile, another was walk- 
 ing around grotesquely on his hands, his feet thrown back, 
 
 INDIA RUBBER BOYS. 
 
 catching himself under the chin. We supposed the boys 
 must have bodies constituted of whalebone and India-rubber, 
 yet we failed to see how a man could spin a top on the edge 
 of a sword, or on the limber end of a stick balanced on his 
 nose. But the most astonishing feat, was the flying of 
 paper butterflies, formed by twisting bits of paper into the 
 shape of these fairy insects, and setting them afloat in a still 
 air whose currents were controlled so perfectly by means of 
 fans that all the graceful movements of the living butterfly 
 were attained. Tlie dexterity of the performer caused two 
 of the mimic papilios to engage in innocent frolics and sports, 
 then alight upon the edge of flowers and nod as if to sip their 
 nectar sweetness. 
 
138 THE SENSIBLE MIKADO. 
 
 "We finally partially compromised by agreeing that tlieir 
 civilization and ours might be contrasted but not compared. 
 As well attempt to compare an elegant and exquisitely finished 
 vase with Niagara Suspension Bridge ; or this Japanese who 
 by means of a fan could cause a paper butterfly to advance, 
 retreat, sip at flowers, and flit about as though alive, to 
 a Franklin flying his kite amid the fitful lightning. 
 
 If the best definition for progress is a locomotive, the 
 Japanese were surely starting on that road. They were lay- 
 ing a track for the Iron-Horse to connect Yokohama with 
 Yeddo, the bay being too shallow for the gigantic vessels to 
 ascend. It was completed in the beginning of October 1872. 
 The Mikado — who for centuries had been regarded as divine, 
 too sacred for the sun to shine upon his head, much less for 
 mortals to gaze upon — rode down on the cars, and appeared 
 before the foreigners and the vast public at the opening 
 ceremonies at Yokohama. It was a new era for Japan, and 
 vast multitudes thronged the ways leading to the city. Some 
 prostrated themselves with their faces to the ground, others 
 half bowed, while many were undecided what to do. They 
 were evidently afraid they would approach too near Mt. 
 Sinai or some other awful presence, and the gods would 
 thrust them through and through. 
 
 But the Mikado was sensible ; he wanted to have a drive 
 behind the locomotive, and see folks ; and I consider him 
 quite excusable in his desire. The roar and clatter of the 
 mighty engine on the road of progress, is waking up those 
 old sleeping monarchs who have been dreaming, ever dream- 
 ing, of their own divine origin and absolute right to rule 
 this lower world. 
 
 But think of these Japanese who had never dreamed of 
 the railway far away over the ocean ; to whom a man pulling 
 another on two wheels seemed a strange upstart. To them it 
 appeared according to the natural order of things that they 
 should carry travelers swung beneath poles from Yokohama 
 to Yeddo ; only think of these Jumping into houses with 
 Beats, and rolling away with the speed of lightning toward 
 
A STRANGE UPSTART. 
 
 139 
 
 Yeddo. Who can imagine how it must have lifted their 
 souls out of their bodies, and transported them with joy 
 ineffable ! 
 
 Does anybody know how they endured it ? 
 
 v / 
 
 MEW JAPAN. 
 
CHAPTER XIY. 
 A COUNTRY BIDE TO YEDDO. 
 
 CRACK ! went the driver's whip above the heads of four 
 wicked original ponies, and we were ofi' at full speed, 
 with our tattooed runner, as swift as he was spotted, ahead 
 of us to clear the track, while the natives gazed at tlie 
 carriage as if trying to find out what kind of a creature was 
 passing by on four rolling feet. Soon a gathering cloud 
 discharged a torrent of water which flowed down the streets 
 and poured from both tiled and thatched roofs ; the occupants 
 of the open-front houses, with their friends seeking shelter 
 therein, who were reclining on the matted floors watching the 
 rain, gave themselves an extra stretch as we went by ; and 
 our runner who had taken refuge with us crouched on his 
 feet upon one of the seats. 
 
 " Look there Wildair, that's the way a dog sits to a t-y." 
 
 "You mistake; no dog doubles his hind feet backward 
 under him after that kind of style." 
 
 So I gave it up, and was about to rank him with tlie 
 elephant tribe, but discovered a serious difliculty — he had a 
 very short and stubbed nose. Soon the sun came out briglit 
 as ever, and he resumed his advanced position on the road. 
 
 We were now coming into the country, yet houses lined 
 either side of the way ; every half mile or so, an opening 
 between them showed a grassy path leading into a grove to 
 a wayside shrine, where the weary traveler is supposed to 
 stretch himself upon the grass, and pray. 
 
 Coming out into an open space where a cou.ple of rows of 
 
 140 
 
SAFE MODE OF LULLABY. 141 
 
 sliade trees took the place of houses, around us was a broad 
 phiin, as level as the surface of a lake, covered by a carpet of 
 rice which hid the irrigating streams of water. "We seemed 
 to be crossing one individual farm, although there were 
 hundreds of distinct cultivators. Here and there bowed each 
 husbandman on his little plot of ground, carefully pulling out 
 every stray blade of grass. The tenants paid their feudal 
 lords half an average crop ; all they could raise above 
 that quantity was their own. No wonder each farmer 
 wanted but little ground so that he might cultivate it well, 
 since a poor crop left none for himself. In years of famine 
 the lords of the soil got rich, for rice was high. In years of 
 plenty the tenants made nothing but a living, for rice was 
 cheai\ 
 
 Earthquakes -were so frequent in Japan that it was said 
 thev needed no cradles to rock their children in ; and though 
 we could see the contents of each house through the open 
 sides, we saw no cradles unless the houses themselves Mere 
 intended to answer that purpose. They were constructed of 
 four beams without braces — just the thing to rock and never 
 cease rocking from the end of one earthquake or typhoon to 
 another. This was a convenient and safe mode of lullaby 
 for young and old, as there were no upper stories to tumble 
 down and disturb the sleeper's rest. 
 
 The floors are all covered with straw matting, and an eleva- 
 ted portion thereof in the centre forms the bed, the lounge, 
 the table, the chairs, the desk, the counter — in short the 
 furniture of the room. Upon it sat the tailor on his curled 
 up feet, or the seamstress inlying her needle, or the spinstress 
 turniug her busy wheel, or the damsel playing her guitar 
 for the pleasure of her callers, who were also seated in this 
 unmentionable posture, while her mother, we supposed, was 
 in the kitchen. Upon this elevation sat the lady of taste and 
 industrv, painting the Japanese fans exported so extensively ; 
 and it was as often occupied by indolent jieople — the 
 mechanic Iving on his back with his head on his wooden 
 pillow waiting for a customer, or the whole of a half nude 
 
142 
 
 OBLIGING DAMSELS. 
 
 family still resting their heads upon their -u-ooden bloclcs as 
 if they intended to sleep both day and night. 
 
 This elevation of the lloor being ctinsidered as tending to 
 degradation and as a promoter of laziness, has been recently 
 abolished by decree of the emperor, who proposes to make 
 his people sit npon chairs and quit taking it so easy. 
 
 The working man whom we saw treading down one end of 
 a lever tliat the other end might fall upon the unhulled rice, 
 at evening lay down upon the straw and enjoyed a good 
 night's sleep with but few cares to keep him awake. In a 
 
 NATIVE SWEETMEATS. 
 
 few years he will have a modern machine to thresh his grain 
 with, but will also have new wants to be supplied, — new 
 anxieties to disturb his rest. 
 
 While changing ponies we refreshed ourselves upon the 
 native sweetmeats. In the language of one who had traveled 
 this way before us, " the landlady and her damsels overbur- 
 
AMERICAN INGRATITUDE. 
 
 143 
 
 dened us with their attentions, placing our chairs (for the 
 special accommodation of foreigners) in the most convenient 
 spot, wiping our shoes, placing cushions on our scats, and 
 anticipating every want." Cakes, soup, rice, and sweetmeats 
 were brought in succession. One laughing bright-eyed damsel 
 knelt before me with a cup of tea in her hand ; another in 
 the same position offered sugar, and a third, from her lowly 
 posture on the ground, held to my lips a boiled egg 
 already broken and peeled, and seasoned with salt. "With 
 garrulous vivacity they anticipated every look, and vied 
 in their endeavors to be the first to bring us their native 
 dainties. When our wants were supplied they remained 
 kneeling close to our sides. 
 
 But how w'as this kindness returned ? Let my own eyes 
 bear testimony to what they saw. Our genteel American 
 
 rORIIGN SACCE. 
 
 companion who moved in the highest circles at home, having 
 repeatedly insulted the ladies who brought us out tea at every 
 stopping place, now, with the sneaking crook of his umbrella, 
 tried to loop up the dress of one of these kind, genteel, 
 heathen ladies, who politely resisted his efforts. We felt 
 indignant, for he degraded our nation's honor in the sight of 
 
144 
 
 A BATHING PARTY. 
 
 these people, and insulted every American citizen who loves 
 the fair fame of his country. We felt isdignant, for he 
 disgraced our sacred Christianity in the eyes of these natives. 
 Imagine what we would think and do if strangers, coming 
 among us and professing to be far above us in knowledge, 
 civilization and Christianity, conducted themselves in like 
 manner toward our sisters ! But if the Japanese or Chinese 
 resist by force the brutal conduct of the Europeans they have 
 to suffer. I say brutal, because we frequently saw them cufl'ed 
 and kicked about like dogs. 
 
 To us it seemed strange, yet natural that our runner, who 
 had forgotten his suit and left it at home, should make him- 
 self agreeable to all the girls, many of whom were pretty 
 and nicelj'^ dressed; at each tea-house they remembered him 
 with a cup of their beverage. 
 
 As we approached Yeddo, we were naturally on the look- 
 out, supposing it lawful to inspect everything we could see; 
 but involuntarily hid our eyes in our hands as we came 
 upon a party of young ladies who were bathing in a nice 
 
 A SMALL WATER-PARTY. 
 
 little door-yard in the shadow of the house. But we forgave 
 them ; they meant no harm, and ablution is part of their 
 
 religion. 
 
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IN THE GREAT CITY. 147 
 
 We had not the remotest idea wlien we came within the 
 limits of Yeddo; we simply knew that for mile after mile 
 the street became more thronged, until at last we could 
 confidently say, " We know we are in the Great City." We 
 imagined, from the crowds of persons of every age and sex, 
 that they were having a Fourth-of-July on a grand scale. 
 They may not have been, however, for we could discern no 
 loose tongued orator upon a stand, reciting the thrilling deeds 
 of their Washington. They only appeared to be enjoying 
 themselves in a social way. It is true they had music at 
 every corner ; but it was not the stirring martial tones of 
 brass bands, or fifes, or drums, nor even the singing of 
 "Hail Columbia" by a choir of young ladies and gentlemen. 
 The musicians reminded us more of organ grinders, but their 
 instruments were contemptible little things that seemed 
 squeaking their lives away, though eked out into an endless 
 string, causing misery to our sympathetic nerves. 
 
 By and by however we came to some great character. We 
 knew he was such by the thousand gilded ornaments and 
 trappings which dangled about him. He was not speaking 
 that we could hear, and had only been dead for two or three 
 thousand years. He had been their Washington, or Jeffer- 
 son, or some one else, who had achieved great victories 
 for them ; but he was a god now, and it was only his image 
 which they were bearing aloft upon their shoulders. 
 
 Arrived at Yeddo, we "put up" at a European hotel. It 
 was a large building, and a high one, wdiich seemed strange, 
 as the Japanese of every class never build high ones for their 
 own use. We finally concluded it was intended originally as 
 a trap to fall upon the heads of foreigners whose passj^ort 
 thither had been their gun boats. 
 
 The dinner hour was at 8 P. M., and the other meals were 
 correspondingly late. This did not exactly please us, as we 
 had l)een taught at home to imitate the birds at early retiring 
 and rising if we would be healthy, wealthy, and wise. But at 
 Yeddo, doing as other foreigners did, we imitated the owls, 
 and " late to bed and late to rise " was our motto while there. 
 
us 
 
 THE INNOCENT FELLOW, 
 
 The table waiters, dressed in native gowns, were abundant 
 but very slow. An American accustomed to traveling by 
 rail could have swallowed two meals between dishes. Such 
 a gentleman evidently sat at one of the tables. After dis- 
 posing of the first course with amazing speed, he looked 
 around and found that the others had only fairly begun. 
 After sitting awhile in great suspense he discovered, to his 
 astonishment, that they had stopped eating while yet three- 
 fourths of the food remained upon their plates. Though he 
 still felt very hungry, he was just drawing back his chair 
 when along came waiters with new supplies. lie now 
 M'atched closely, through the corners of his eyes, the progress 
 of his neighbors, and at the end of the sixth course felt 
 himself to be master of the situation. Unluckily he now 
 espied some near him pouring fluids of various colors from 
 bottles, and, feeling thirsty, he reached for the nearest one 
 and helped himself to a glass of its contents. The gentleman 
 who had ordered and paid extra for the wine, looked some- 
 what puzzled, but said nothing as he saw that the innocent 
 
 f ello w was 
 only trying to 
 do as others 
 did. Finally 
 a bowl of 
 water was set 
 before him, 
 and as he 
 could see only 
 one use to put 
 it to he sent a 
 portion of it 
 after the wine. 
 
 That unsophisticated fellow was long a subject for conversation 
 with Wildair; he seemed to enjoy it, but I didn't. 
 
 On retirins: for the nijjht we found there was no lock on 
 the door to our room ; so "Wildair set the washstand against 
 it with bowl and pitcher thereupon. About the peep of day 
 
 DINNER AT TEDDO, 
 
WILD AIR'S ENCOUNTER WITH BURGLARS. 
 
 149 
 
 t;vo or three of the numerous Japanese boot-Uaoking ser- 
 vants came round in search of their prey. Into ou room 
 they plunged, and over went the table with an awful crash. 
 The frightened AVildair, with revolver in hand, at once 
 bounded out of bed, and not discerning the mosquito-net 
 
 A BOOTLESS VISIT. 
 
 carried it with him. At this apparition the astonished 
 servants forgot their boots ; and the accidental discharge of 
 the pistol brought Wildair to his wits and a crowd to the 
 scene of action : 
 
 ""What's the matter?" demanded the landlord. 
 
 " Burglars ! Burglars ; don't you see how they burst into 
 our room ? " replied the crest-fallen Wildair. 
 
 " I see this smashed jiitcher." 
 
 " Well, that was them, and I was after — " 
 
 " Whose boots are these ? " 
 
 "Mine." 
 
 " Next time set them outside the door." 
 
 ""Well, I guess I will," scratching his head; and the 
 landlord walked away. 
 
CHAPTER XY. 
 THEOUGH THE TEMPLES. 
 
 WE found Yeddo to be a vast city of almost indefinite 
 extent. Now we wandered where thousands compactly 
 lived and moved ; then, with a suddenness that was surprising, 
 we seemed lost in forests dense and wild where no sounds 
 were heard save the screeching of owls, the cawing of crows, 
 or some otlier doleful solitary cries. In one of these places 
 we visited the imposing tombs of the Tycoon Dynasty, over- 
 thrown a few years since after a rule of more than three 
 hundred 3'ears. 
 
 While the wild birds in their lonely hours were cawing 
 their solemn dirges in this dreary retreat, we went from tomb 
 to tomb and from temple to temple, each surrounded by 
 mossy walls running through undergrowth so dense the eye 
 could not penetrate its shades. The priests opened the 
 massive sates beneath loftv arches, and as we entered these 
 secluded regions they bowed their shaved heads to us, then 
 conducted us across the paved courts to the doors of the 
 temples, where they pulled off their shoes or sandals and 
 motioned for us to do likewise. The altars were tastily 
 and pompously ornamented, and every part thereof could be 
 traced into the graceful shape of some animal or plant, while 
 the whole shone as burnished gold. On the walls of one of 
 the temples were frescoed various hinds of birds in life- 
 colored plumage ; and we imagined the winged tribes Avere 
 ardently loved by the Tycoon there buried. In another were 
 bows, arrows, hunting implements and animals, suggesting 
 
 that a mighty hunter there reposed. 
 
 150 
 
THE SOLEMN' CEREMONY. 
 
 151 
 
 In one temple the priest with great solemnity, conducted 
 ns up spacious steps sliining as a looking-glass. As he 
 approaclied the altar we knew from his step he was nearing 
 some sacred presence. Soon we discovered the august 
 object. It was a monstrous bronze turtle upon whose back 
 stood a gilded bird, with legs as long as those of the cranes 
 I used to shoot for eating the corn and leaving us the cobs. 
 
 BEFORE THE HIGH AND MIGHTY. 
 
 "Wildair had once in his life, when in swimming, been bitten 
 by an uncouth turtle so that he was no friend of that animal. 
 Just then the sober priest with great veneration and solemn 
 dignity prostrated his sacred person before the crane and turtle, 
 kissed the floor, and motioned for us to join in the devotion ; 
 as we failed to do so and showed unmistakable signs of mer- 
 riment the priest doubtless thought our veneration had been 
 sadly neglected ; while we thought the crane might have 
 traveled faster without riding. 
 
 Down the capacious avenue shaded by rows of majestic 
 
152 THE DESERTED PALACE, 
 
 trees, used to come the solemn royal procession to this 
 imperial cemetery, from the now deserted Tycoon's palace. 
 The walled terraces and broad moats of that palace still testify 
 to the security of its position in former days when it was 
 defended by swords ; but it could make but trifling resistance 
 to cannon, or even to the American rifles which we saw in 
 the hands of the Japanese soldiers drilling in the palace 
 grounds. Near by were the capacious grounds and palaces of 
 the provincial princes, who were formerly required to live in 
 the capital much of the time as hostages for the good behavior 
 of their provinces. It was their traveling to and from the 
 capital with vast retinues of retainers, that for centuries 
 made it such a great centre and the Yokaido along which we 
 rode to Yeddo such an important thoroughfare. Their two- 
 sworded retainers were still around the half deserted palaces 
 of their lords, looking with suspicion upon foreigners and 
 on the soldiers drilling with rifles. 
 
 But there was one thing I loved in the Japanese, and that 
 was their ardent admiration of nature — it arose to a passion. 
 They possessed what I deem the prettiest country in the 
 world, embracing from four to six thousand islands standing 
 out of the ocean in moss covered rocks and snow-capped 
 mountains, hiding an infinite number of woodland glens and 
 dales decked in foliage of surpassing beauty. No wonder 
 thev seldom emigrate. But not satisfied Avith this affluence 
 of beauty they helped nature into new forms. In dwarfing 
 they excelled all other nations. We saw vases containing 
 various kinds of trees which appeared to be as old as any in 
 the woods, yet not so lofty as Tom Thumb. Ha, ha. Giant 
 Tom with head above the forest trees ! " The Big Trees" of 
 California were yet in our minds, as we contemplated a 
 bamboo, a fir, and a blooming plum tree, all growing in a 
 box one might carry in the upper story of his liat. As a 
 contrast the growth of others was so stimulated that their 
 branches extended to a great distance supported upon props, 
 while strangely worn stones and pebbles were piled in such 
 positions as to present in appearance the bottom and moss- 
 

 
 
 I 
 
A NEW INVENTION. 
 
 155 
 
 covered banks of streams, as if nature had been at work 
 destroying and restoring for ages. 
 
 It seemed strange to see these human beings who were 
 competent to teach us many things, taking the place of horses 
 between the shafts. As I saw their manly forms as they 
 drew us along, and witnessed their noble exertions, 1 looked 
 back at "VVildair and wept. I thought they were our brothers, 
 the work of whose hands we admired but could not equal ; 
 our brothers, whose hearts knew the warmest and sincerest 
 friendship. As they warmed up with the exercise, they 
 dropped their thin gowns lower and lower down, and finally 
 removed them entirely. My steed was not as large as Wil- 
 dair's ; yet with commendable pride he was bound not to be 
 outdone in speed or endurance, and the latter was something 
 
 THE LATEST INNOVATION. 
 
 wonderful. The two-wheeled cart was of new invention, a 
 grand step on the road of progress. Frequently we whizzed 
 by those still riding in the old slow style in a cramped 
 position swung beneath a pole borne on the shoulders of two 
 coolies, who carried props in their hands to hold up the pole 
 when they rested. 
 
 When we told our horses (for we did not guide them with 
 reins) to take us to Asaksa Kanou, they first ran home to 
 procure a few small coins to throw upon the altar, for they 
 10 
 
156 
 
 UXnOXORED AND UXKXOWX. 
 
 did not feel like worshiping without a sacrifice. "We found 
 this to be the principal temple of Yeddo, but no aristocratic 
 churcli where pews are sold. Here rich and poor alike might 
 worship. Under its vast outer and inner arches ever came 
 and went the thronging multitudes, among whom were 
 pilgrims from the remotest parts of Japan. As they 
 approached the altar they threw their oiFerings toward the 
 altar, and as the coins went jingling down from apartment 
 to apartment, they fell upon their knees, folded their arms, 
 and muttered their short prayers. Sometimes half a dozen 
 were bowed at once. It was easy to tell by their countenances 
 those who were in earnest. Some bowed and said tlieir 
 prayers in a hurried ceremonial way. I noticed one poor 
 lame woman who seemed to have traveled a long distance, 
 
 coming across the broad 
 pavement in front of the 
 temple. She rested twice 
 upon her stair', and there 
 was a tired but earnest 
 expression on lier ilxce. 
 Perhaps she had been 
 praying or struggling long 
 at home, and had come 
 here to unburden her soul. 
 As she approached slie 
 dropped in three little 
 coins, doubtless all she 
 had, and clapped lier 
 liands as she fell upon her 
 knees, and turning h e r 
 eyes toward heaven she 
 worked her lips as if 
 whispering her sorrows 
 into the ear of Ilim who 
 lieareth every inward moan. She continued long with 
 clinched hands as though unwilling to leave, and then went 
 her way unhonorcd and unknown until the Great Day when 
 
 TUK WIDOW S MITE. 
 
GOD OF THE SMOKERS. I57 
 
 many whom the Master knows will come from the East and 
 the West and sit down in the Kinf^dom. 
 
 "Within the capacious altar sat shaven-crowned • prie?ts 
 vowed to celibacy, chanting in an unknown tongue their 
 ritual of worship, which was answered by others. In their 
 monasterial cells some sat muttering their formal prayers, 
 one for each bead in their rosary. Here was one distributing 
 prayers on pieces of paper, which possessed great merit 
 because they had come through the hands of persons devoted 
 to religion. Some of these prayers were for souls in an 
 intermediate state. Occasionally the priests marched in 
 procession to tinkling bells, or moved in their loni; gowns 
 about the distant altars among the smoking incense sticks, or 
 adjusted the candles so as to reflect the glitter of the images. 
 
 Outside the enclosure of the altar were pictures of ghastly 
 figures — writhing men, and tormenting spirits, which seemed 
 intended to frighten visitors to implore the gods of mere}'. 
 The sinner, as he approached the altar, appeased the wrath of 
 the gods by burning incense. Each one passing dropped a 
 little coin, picked up a pinch of some kind of herb looking 
 like tobacco, and dropped it down the mouth of a horrible 
 image, and in the smoke which rolled out of his mouth and 
 nostrils the evil spirits of the worshiper ascended. I took it 
 to represent the devil ; but "Wildair called it the Smoking 
 God, or the God of the Smokers, and naturallv enoujrh he 
 was one of the most popular gods there. I should not 
 wonder if many worshiped him as such, for religion was 
 awfully mixed. Everybod}^ had a god to suit Lis own fanc3\ 
 
 But there was another image whose name or attributes 
 could not be mistaken even by strangers. It was the Goddess 
 of Mercy. She had no marks of distinction, no glitter of 
 gold or pearls ; but in places the image was much worn by 
 the simple contact of hands that were afterwards laid on cor- 
 responding portions of their own bodies, or the bodies of 
 children. Whether any limbs were made whole thereby or 
 any diseases cured I cannot say, for her work was silent ; 
 all I know is that crowds came with apparently as much faith 
 
158 
 
 GODDESS OF MERCY. 
 
 in her ability to relieve them, as those had who in earlier 
 times strove to touch the hem of Christ's garment. They 
 called her the " Queen of Heaven," the same appellation as 
 is applied to the " "Virgin Mary." 
 
 Three centuries ago Japan was almost a Christian nation, 
 
 TOUCH AND BE HEALED. 
 
 so forcibly did the wonderful story of the cross impress them. 
 St. Francis Xavier, the great apostle of the Indies, was the 
 first missionary to Japan. His spirit had caught the apostolic 
 fire, and he hastened thither with the first merchant vessels. 
 The Japanese have a warm, passionate nature, and could this 
 missionary have stood on their mountains, and sounded out 
 the glad and stirring news with an untiring tongue, they 
 would have experienced a Pentecost on a grand scale — a 
 nation would have been born in a dav. He soon died from 
 self-exertions and hardships, but still the glad tidings spread, 
 and multitudes were converted and baptized — twelve thous- 
 and in two years. But soon the tide turned ; they saw enough 
 of foreigners to note many shortcomings and rascalities, and 
 
JAPANESE EXILES. I59 
 
 naturally wondered that Christianity as preached to them did 
 not bring forth better fruits. The vessels which visited 
 Japan went armed, and not unfrequently some turned pirates. 
 No wonder such actions changed the feelings of the natives 
 from love to hatred. About this time the Great Tycoon 
 asked a Spaniard : — 
 
 " How is it that your king has managed to possess himself 
 of half the world ? " The unwise but true reply was : — 
 
 "He sends priests to win the people; his trocpi are then 
 sent to join the native Christians, and the conquest is easy." 
 
 The result was an edict banishing the priests. Twenty- 
 three were put to death in a single day at Nagasaki. But 
 the government had a Herculean task. Although the native 
 Christians were butchered and massacred year after year, and 
 foreigners excluded, yet there are thousands of them still left. 
 About the time we were there nearly a thousand men, the 
 heads of families, were exiled from the sight of the world 
 to work in mines and dismal pits. 
 
 Many people speak of all heathen profession in a light 
 manner, but it either arises from ignorance or arrogance. 
 Some missionaries go to them with the idea that all their 
 doctrines, beliefs, and faiths, must be overturned ; but nothing 
 can be more erroneous. "What is good in them — has that to 
 be overthrown ? By attempting such a course their indigna- 
 tion is naturally forever aroused, for many of the doctrines 
 of their philosophers and religious teachers would hardly 
 disgrace the most sublime and sacred pages of the Bible. 
 
CHAPTER XYL 
 SOCIAL PROGKESS IN JAPAN. 
 
 AMONG our friends in Yeddo were a young married 
 couple with whom we had become intimate during our 
 Pacific voyage. The bridegroom had resided in Japan before, 
 and becoming weary of a bacliclor's life had returned to 
 America for the girl he left behind him. Certainly, he had 
 no cause to regret doing so. It seemed strange to us that so 
 many Europeans should here pass away their lives as lonely 
 bachelors, or purchase native wives, when lovely creatures of 
 their own race can be obtained so easily. The bride's modest 
 cheeks were just becoming accustomed to native scenes. 
 "What a contrast between her and the fat water-carrier of the 
 hotel whose chief garment was an old European vest which 
 he wore more for ornament than use, and of which he seemed 
 very proud. 
 
 About the time the Pilgrim Fathers landed their little 
 bark on the savage New England shore, Japan drew herself 
 into her shell to enjoy alone her superior civilization and 
 refinement handed down from the dreamy past. Years slowly 
 numbered into centuries during which, to Japan, the outside 
 world seemed like a dream fast fading. But one bright 
 afternoon, up Yeddo Bay came the Stars and Stripes 
 floating above a squadron of screeching gun-boats. As the 
 boom of the saluting cannon shook the surrounding moun- 
 tains, it sent a thiill of mingled amazement and horror through 
 the country and awakened the emjieror in his seclusion. 
 Startled, he learned that an embassy had arrived from some 
 
 IGO 
 
COMMODORE PERRY'S VISIT. 
 
 161 
 
 nation that had sprunp; up like a inusliroom in an unknown 
 quarter of the world. lie turned to the history of his country 
 and read how the Portuguese, three centuries before, had 
 come to these shores and sold foreign articles at enormous 
 
 GETTING USED TO IT. 
 
 prices; bought up their vast treasures of gold with silver; 
 secretly conspired against their government ; and how the 
 Japanese finally drove the invaders away witli sharp steel. 
 
 He now asked : — " "Who are these American foreigners 
 demanding intercourse? — and was about to say, "No, no! 
 get away; let us alone;" but as he turned his eyes toward 
 the stranger fleet, each vessel he saw seemed to wear a frown- 
 ing aspect, and thereupon he reluctantly said, " Yes." But 
 no sooner were they gone than .the English fleet came and 
 made similar demands; then the French, the German, the 
 Ilussian ; and before he had time to consider, the United 
 States were renewing their demands for trade and intercourse. 
 
 Less than twenty years have elapsed since our fii'st treaty 
 
162 
 
 WILDAIR'S EXTERTAIXMEXT. 
 
 with the Japanese was effected by Commodore Perry, yet no 
 other people on the globe are to-day more eager to introduce 
 our modern improvements than they. Fire arms are particu- 
 larly interesting to them and many thousands have already been 
 imported. Foreigners have been hired to teach them military 
 drill, for which they show a decided taste; and evenWildair 
 
 ■WILDAIRS WARRIORS. 
 
 was one day importuned to act in that capacit}', and evoked the 
 applause of an admiring crowd by the masterly way in which 
 he handled his file of incipient warriors. 
 
 After the drill was concluded, Wildair entertained a crowd 
 who had gathered around us, by showing them pictures of 
 Japanese in a guide-book we had brought with ns. They 
 looked at each other and laughed ; then at the pictures 
 again, and manifested much delight at the thought that they 
 had a place in American books and literature. "We then 
 showed them a map of the world and pointed out the relative 
 position of the United States and Japan, and thereby greatly 
 enlarged their ideas of geography. 
 
 Although this is an age of startling events, yet such prog- 
 ress in civilization as the Japanese are making had never 
 been dreamed of. Their school system has been adopted after 
 
PROGRESS OF CIVILIZATION. 
 
 1C3 
 
 the most careful examination of our educational system and 
 that of other nations, and covers every f^rade from the college 
 to the common school, being expressly intended to beneiit 
 every child, rich or poor, male and female. The press, yet 
 
 WILDAIR AS A GEOGRAPHER. 
 
 in its infancy, has begun its \rork of scattering the news of 
 the empire and of the world to the masse?, who can generally 
 read. The liberty of the press is now a reality, and already 
 public sentiment is being formed which will soon prepare the 
 people for voting, at which time they are to have a voice in 
 the government. Railroad lines, telegraph wires, and mail 
 routes are being established throughout the country. How 
 wonderful the Providence that has possessed the minds of the 
 feudal princes with such a love of our institutions as to cause 
 them to lay down their regal powers, untold wealth, and 
 separate armies, through pure love for their country, abdicate 
 the birthright of twenty centuries, to make themselves citizens 
 bv the side of their serfs who had never known or dreamed 
 of anv thins; but service ! AVhen we were there many of the 
 princes yet retained their territories nominally, and their two- 
 sworded soldiers, but shortly after these were all nobly sur- 
 rendered. "We saw many soldiers or retainers still wearing 
 
1G4 
 
 DOWNFALL OF THE ARISTOCEACY. 
 
 their two swords wanderin;^ about idly, hardlj knowing what 
 to do now that their masters and support were gone. They 
 were born soldiers and knew nothing else. It was curious to 
 see many of the little boys of this class still wearing their 
 diminutive swords ; but the little fellows would soon have to 
 throw them aside and earn their own living. We saw on 
 one occasion a party of boys of this rank playing "blind 
 
 SOCIAL EQUALITY ILLLSTKATLD. 
 
 man's buff," and were glad to notice that two boys of a lower 
 grade — one with only one sword and the other with none at 
 all— had ventured to join them; for it foretold the downfall 
 of the military aristocracy. The two swords that have been 
 in families for hundreds of years are being thrown aside ; 
 even the regular soldiers, policemen, and government officials, 
 carry our arms and wear French uniforms. 
 
 To see how fully aristocracy and castes have been swept 
 away, I need only to state that the Mikado, who from the time 
 of the gods has lived in divine soclusion, never eating twice 
 from the same dish, and never leaving his seclusion excepting 
 in a closely curtained cart drawn by snow-white bullocks, has 
 lately visited the despised tanners who were below ail castes, 
 and revoked the stigma. More, he has even received Euro- 
 pean ladies and taken them by the hand. 
 
 The government has recently ordered the adoption of our 
 
A NEW HOLIDAY. 
 
 165 
 
 Christian Sabbath as a day of rest to take the place of irreg- 
 ular holidays; instead of twelve hours the day is to have 
 twenty-four ; our months take the place of the Chinese 
 hobgoblin lunar months ; the year is to begin with the Urst 
 day of January, and Christnuis is to be observed as a holiday 
 in memory of their first emperor, whom they hold as divine. 
 
 OLD JAPAN. 
 
CHAPTER XVIT. 
 FEOM JAPAN TO CHINA. 
 
 IT was soutb-westerly along the coast of Japan that we two 
 pilgrims were sailing. To us, there was something attract 
 ive in the white-sailed fishing junks of these good natiired 
 rascals of the island, as they floated among the high rocky- 
 promontories of the coast ; in the mountains cultivated in 
 terraces almost to the summit of the highest peaks, and in the 
 whole country, mountains and valleys, so beautifully green. 
 Occasionally we met a ship, or beheld one in the distance, 
 whose full, white sails looked as robes dropped from heaven 
 upon the waters, but were only wafting cargoes of tea, for 
 American speculators. As we passed a fortification several 
 miles away, the Japanese flag was seen ascending and descend- 
 ing a pole, while the American flag at the stern of our vessel 
 gracefully glided up and down its standard, and thus the two 
 governments which they represented saluted each other. 
 
 One afternoon, when wo were near the southern part of 
 Japan, we passed a strait, then another one, where the land 
 divided, and the channels of the water wound around the 
 bases of mountains. Towards sunset and till night began to 
 throw her shady mantle about us, the scene was almost enchant- 
 ing. "We were sailing between the mainland of the island on 
 our right, and a number of small islands at our left, sometimes 
 shut in between high walls, and again obtaining views of 
 the volcanic islands to the south as they rose one after another 
 far as the eye could reach like peaks and light-houses from 
 the bosom of the ocean. Around the summit of one close bv, 
 
 1G6 
 
FATE OF THE PIRATES. 
 
 107 
 
 the smoke was lioveriiig densely, while occasionally a blaze 
 shot up, scattering its rays over the heads of other volcanic 
 peaks, ■which now lay slumbering in the broad ocean till 
 again aroused by the iiery elements beneath. 
 
 The dark bases of these peaks seemed a fitting abode for 
 malignant beings ; and it is here that pirates hold their 
 nightly carnivals. They watch for their prey as the hyena 
 
 TUE PIRATES DOOM. 
 
 for the wounded deer, and attack every vessel which is wrecked 
 or becalmed within their reach. 
 
 We were told that a sailing vessel, delayed by a calm not 
 long previous, was stealthily approached by these pirates, who 
 threw a burning substance upon the vessel, the smoke of 
 which choked and stupefied the crew. Then the pirates 
 boarded the vessel, killed all within, and carried off the cargo. 
 A man-of-war hearing the news, sailed for the place, having 
 first taken in her guns and painted her ports to indicate that 
 she was a merchant vessel. Upon arriving she raised a 
 signal of distress, and all parties went below. Soon the pirates 
 
1C8 CHINESE FISHERMEN'. 
 
 cautiously approached. "When close by, the crew ran on deck 
 and opened fire upon the surprised wretches, killed 6everal,and 
 captured the rest, nearly all of whom were afterwards hung. 
 
 As the eastern coast of Asia is frequently visited by typhoons 
 at the time of year we were sailing over its waters, the passen- 
 gers were frightened at every change of the weather. Only a 
 few days before, one of these terrible storms had visited the 
 shores near Nagasaki, wrecking several vessels, and landing 
 one or two high upon the beach. When a vessel is caught in 
 the centre of one of these hurricanes its destruction is almost 
 inevitable. The storms are occasioned by the change of the 
 monsoons, which blow six months from one direction, then six 
 months from the opposite. At the time of year this change 
 takes place, there is a shifting of the winds, which sometimes 
 blow from different directions towards one centre, soon begin- 
 ning the whirl that terminates in the typhoon, the dread of the 
 mariner. 
 
 As we n eared the coast of China we passed thousands of 
 small fishing crafts with their little sails. The inmates were 
 naked like so many barbarians, yet they all retained their 
 braided queues. As they shifted their sails to get out of our 
 way, they looked up in surprise, and I fancied with awe. The 
 Chinese returning home on our vessel were now allowed to 
 come on the hurricane deck to look at the fishermen, and 
 behold again the shores of their native land. Seemingly they 
 were much delighted as they gazed around, yet might they as 
 well have hunted for a lost pebble upon the sea-shore as looked 
 for an acquaintance among these thousands who to us appeared 
 as near alike as so many peas. Toward evening there were 
 indicationsof a typhoon, and a hurrying shoreward of the fish- 
 ermen, near and far. IIow their sails bent before the wind, and 
 their small boats keeled far over on their sides as they mounted 
 the waves, and again disappeared in the hollows of the sea. 
 But the expected typhoon did not come off, much to our disap- 
 pointment. 
 
 One morning as the sun arose from the bosom of the Pacific, 
 we were entering a channel between the British island of 
 
WE TATROXIZE THE FAIR SEX. 169 
 
 Ilong Kong and Oriental China, with rock-ribbed hills stand- 
 ing hi<;h up on either hand. Soon the city of Ilong Kong 
 appeared in view, its streets rising conspicuously one above the 
 other on the mountain side. The signal gun was lired, and we 
 were soon dropping anchor in the middle of the channel 
 among vessels whose flags represented many nationalities, 
 while hundred of sampans, small boats ten or twelve feet 
 long by three or four in width, in which whole families passed 
 their whole existence, were paddling here and there through 
 the water, and swarming about our vessel. Their inmates 
 looked anxiously up at us, making signs, and jabbering in 
 broken China, to impress it upon us that we ought to go ashore, 
 and that they wanted to do the job for ns. So we accepted the 
 solicitations of a couple of sprightly looking girls who had an 
 oldish looking mother and three or four small brothers and 
 sisters to support. They took hold of our arms, helped us 
 into their sampan, showed us to the best seat, and ]iaddled 
 us ashore. IIow they paddled, and how the mother and 
 children smiled — for they expected something with which to 
 buy a dinner. AVe had been told the customary price by the 
 officers of our vessel, and paid them about twice that amount, 
 but still they wanted more. So we gave them a little moi-e; 
 yet they were not satisfied, and followed us ashore. AVe 
 desired to be liberal, especially toward girls — but it would 
 not do ; w-e must blu£E them off, else they would follow us all 
 day. 
 
 However, in a moment after we reached the shore tliat 
 was done most effectually by other parties. The males, with 
 chairs to carry us to the hotel, swarmed around like bees, 
 pushing and scramblirig; the girls were crowded l)ack to their 
 boat, while we would have prayed, had it been of any use, to 
 have been again cared for by them, instead of this rabble that 
 wanted to shove us into a hundred different chairs at once. 
 Luckily we succeeded at last in getting into only two of them, 
 and were carried a short distance up a crowded street to the 
 hotel. 
 
CHAPTER XYIII. 
 ADYENTUEES m HONG KONG. 
 
 WERE I a Chinaman, I would vote to keep all foreigners 
 out of my country ; for they must be a constant remind- 
 er to the Chinese that they were somehow neglected when 
 their turn came to be created. Perhaps some journeymen had 
 the job when all the best talent was on a strike ; this is the 
 only way I can account for the existence on this earth of 
 some 450,000,000 moral vacuums, at least 90 per cent of 
 whom are striving in their own benighted way, to determine 
 how small an amount of nutritious aliment is necessary to 
 support a given bulk of animated matter. Not unfrequently 
 they shave the thing a little too close; then the solids give 
 way, and a " Celestial " fungus is erased. They began 4,000 
 years ago to speculate about what reason there was for tlieir 
 existence, and what was to become of them wlien they ceased 
 to be an incumbrance to this earth ; and their foremost philos- 
 ophers came to the conclusion that they were mere excres- 
 cences on this mundane sphere ; they sprang up, flourished, 
 departed, and that was the last of them. And it is to be 
 sincerely hoped they were correct if they carry into the next 
 world many of the traits of character they liave in this. 
 
 But there were some things in China which we liked, and 
 among them were rides in the chairs. Our first excursion 
 by that mode of conveyance was to the Government Gardens, 
 and it was one of the most memorable. We jumped into a 
 couple of chairs whose owners looked sprightly, to contribute 
 our quota of polish to their bamboo contrivances, some of 
 
 170 
 
AN EXCURSION. 
 
 173 
 
 which seemed to hare survived the rack of centuries. When 
 we desired to turn to the right, we tapped with one Land 
 on the right pole, when to tlie left, on the left pole, and 
 a tap on both poles at the same time was equivalent to saying 
 "Whoa." We met other foreigners in chairs talcing it as 
 hizily as we, as they were carried along by their panting 
 fellowmen, some smoking or reading newspapers; or perhaps 
 two abreast— usually a lady and gentleman — were talking with 
 each other as they traveled along. I think this style of riding 
 would not aiford the best accommodations for a couple of 
 lovers. We also met some of the wealthier class of the Chinese 
 who rode in the same style. In fact it is a very pleasant way 
 of riding, if one can keep it out of mind that he is making a 
 horse of his fellowman. 
 
 As the day was warm we bought a couple of great hats 
 made of pith and covered with white satin. They looked 
 
 STARTING UP THK LKADER. 
 
 like immense white turtle shells, and were so arranged by 
 bands and braces as to keep them from touching the head ; 
 the air circulated beneath, and was cooling to the brain. 
 With these generalissimo hats Caleb looked heroic, and I 
 felt just as he looked, and proposed that we should have a 
 race. To increase the speed of my team, I first swung my 
 11 
 
174: EXGLISH CONVICTS. 
 
 handkercliief at them, which produced but little effect, as 
 they did not know exactly what it meant and were some- 
 what frightetied. I now shouted at them, which proved too 
 much for the sensitive ears of the leader, who immediately 
 dropped his end of the shufts and ran off. This change in 
 the programme I had not anticipated ; Caleb thought I might 
 have had more sense, but still enjoyed my disaster. A few 
 kind words from him brought my chairman again into the 
 traces, and at a fast walk we proceeded on. 
 
 We now passed among tropical trees and foliage, along 
 winding roads running between yards whose limits were well 
 defined by cuttings in the side of the hill walled up by rock. 
 Rising above these walls, yards of rolling green reached on to 
 stately mansions owned by foreigners of wealth, and beyond 
 these were the Government Gardens. They were very attrac- 
 tive indeed abounding in the richest flowers, shrubbery, trees 
 and paths winding among shady nooks. 
 
 Just outside of the Gardens we espied a long string of 
 English convicts, who were handcuffed, and watched over 
 while at work on the road by Indiamen and men from other 
 southern climes, almost as dark as Africans. I once had an 
 idea that all English evil-doers were transported to Yan Die- 
 man's Land or Australia, but like many other of my juvenile 
 fancies it has been dispelled. Here in this great city where 
 labor is so cheap that men perform the work of oxen on 
 account of economy, the British Government finds it to its 
 interest to send whole gangs of these convicts to work the 
 public roads and build stately edifices dedicated mostly to 
 mammon, — for what could induce the noble Briton to forsake 
 the island of his idolatry, with its proverbial " roast beef 
 and plenty," but the allurements of a more tangible god? 
 One could scarcely believe but what these self -exiled English 
 were the upper class of the Chinese, separated alike by 
 their wealth and inclination from the common herd. Contact 
 with the western nations has in turn sunk these heathens, 
 whose sole claim to enlightenment seems to be a power 
 of imitating every vicious habit, and ignoring every moral 
 
CHINESE WASHERMEX. 
 
 175 
 
 principle, into depths of depravity, of which in their seclusion 
 they never would have dreamed. 
 
 On our way back to the city we saw an army of washer- 
 men standing in a brook and beating the clothes they were 
 washing against the stones, many of which, from continued 
 use, were half worn away. Frequentlj' after that, not only 
 in China, but also in India, we understood full well how 
 it happened that our shirts buttons came home in halves, 
 and sometimes not at alh 
 
 « 
 
 At one time the chairmen were carrying ns with the poles 
 
 A DOWN (iRADK. 
 
 on their shoulders, as was more customary than in tlie hands. 
 Thought I : " They played a nice trick on me as we were 
 coming up, but now I have them — they can't let me down, 
 and run off." Caleb was a little in advance of me, and as it 
 was a down grade I thought it would be a good time to overtake 
 him. So I again swung my handkerchief, shouted ' ' Hip, hip, 
 hurrah," and very imprudently kicked at the leader. The con- 
 sequent acceleration of his speed was all I could have desired. 
 "We flew rather than ran, and quickly passed our companions. 
 But at that instant my lead horse stumbled, and went sprawling 
 
176 OUR CHAIRMAN'S REVENGE. 
 
 upon the ground — headforemost I tumbled upon him. As I 
 struck, smash went my '■^ generalissimo^^ hat ; it was forever 
 ruined. As the frightened Chinaman was scrambling from 
 under me, Caleb condoled me by saying : — 
 
 "It's good enough for your foolhardiness." 
 
 "Foolliardiness," I replied, "why didn't you catch them? 
 The rascals were running away with me." 
 
 I was now somewhat recalled to a sense of mv situation. I 
 must reconcile the fellow or walk back to the hotel. So I 
 said," My friend, I fear you have mistaken my nervous anxiety 
 for personal violence directed toward you ; nothing of the 
 sort was intended, I assure you ; and as an earnest of my good 
 feelings I here tender you a token of her Majesty Yictoria 
 Kegina, value one shilling," — and threw him a coin. There- 
 upon he returned to his duties but kept an eye on me for the 
 balance of the trip. 
 
 "When again in the city we stopped at two or three shops 
 to buy some curiosities. Upon pricing them, I thought they 
 were qiiite dear. However, I bought two or three articles, 
 but soon found I had been terribly taken in. Every time we 
 started to leave, they lowered their prices, until by degrees 
 they had fallen to about one fifth of what they had first 
 asked. It was so in regard to a certain beautifully carved 
 ivory card case which was fairly worth two or three dollars. 
 I felt somewhat vexed, and pulling out a brass coin worth 
 about one eighth of a cent, offered that for it. As a general 
 thing the Chinese countenance is dull, and void of expression ; 
 but this Chinaman rolled up his oblique eyes, stared at me in 
 astonishment, muttered something in Chinese, seized his card 
 case and put it away, while we walked out. 
 
 Upon our return to the hotel we paid our chairmen fifty 
 cents for each chair, which was good pay for them, yet they 
 were dissatisfied, and my leader afterwards took delight in 
 revenging himself on us, and especially on me. "VThenevcr we 
 walked the streets, he was sure to meet us, and to throw off 
 his pigeon-English sarcasm, " American walk ! American 
 walk ! Coole ! Coole ! " At the same time, he would have been 
 very glad to have carried us again. 
 
AN UNCHARITABLE LANDLORD. 
 
 177 
 
 "Whenever vre started out for a stroll, it "was almost impos- 
 Bible to get through the crowd of chairmen who hovered 
 around the door. All through the city, " Chair ! Chair !" 
 continually greeted us. As but few foreigners walked, they 
 thought surely we should not, and blocked our way at times 
 until we were obliged to treat them like dogs. 
 
 One morning as we were upon the portico of the second 
 floor, these chairmen so obstructed the door of the hotel 
 that the landlord came out with a club, apparently frantic 
 with rage, and made an indiscriminate attack upon them. 
 Some tumbled headforemost over their chairs, and came 
 sprawling upon the ground ; the rest shot off like rockets, a 
 hundred pig-tails streaming in the air. Then the landlord 
 kicked and knocked the deserted chairs about till he was 
 exhausted, and returned triumDhant from the field. 
 
 ABATING A NDXSAJsCt. 
 
CHAPTER XIX. 
 MOEE ADYENTURES IN HONG KONG. 
 
 CALEB is a pliilosopber, and feels that everyone should 
 have something like his proportion of this world's goods; 
 and whenever he sees one of his fellowmen worse off than 
 himself, the first thing which suggests itself is an attempt to 
 restore the equilibrium. On one occasion a beggar, without 
 any special claim to distinction, asked an aim and of course 
 got it. The consequence of. Caleb's rashness was that we 
 were obliged to leave Hong Kong sooner than we had antici- 
 pated, for a report soon got around that two American trav- 
 elers of unbounded wealth and generosity were in the city, 
 and our peace of mind was at once destroyed. Wherever 
 we went, beggars thronged around us. 
 
 "When a Chinaman of the lower class is not working, 
 or smoking, or begging, he is gaml)ling. Sometimes this 
 assumes the form of a cheap lottery ; but far oftener small 
 groups might be seen sitting on the floors or pavements with 
 little piles of money besides them, from which they slapped 
 down one or two small coins, the ownership of which was after- 
 wards decided by the throwing of dice. The dice boxes used 
 on these occasions are owned and shaken by an outside party 
 who receives a certain commission on all sums won. 
 
 The Chinese generally smoke tobacco in a pipe, but are 
 beginning to learn to use cigars ; as yet they have not learned 
 to chew. When an aristocratic Chinaman assumes airs in 
 the way of ventilating a smoking engine he does the thing 
 properly. He procures a furnace to which he attaches a pipe 
 
 178 
 
THE CURSE OF THE COUNTRY. 
 
 179 
 
 that reaches from the floor to his mouth. Having filled the 
 boiler beneath the furnace with cold M-ater, he puts a small 
 pinch of cut tobacco in the furnace with one hand, and with 
 the other applies a stick of slow-burning pith to the fuel. 
 After taking a deep in- 
 lialation he adjusts a tube 
 which changes the current 
 of air, and blows out the 
 whole contents of the fur- 
 nace, although yet barely 
 ignited. As the smoke is 
 curlinij from his mouth 
 and nostrils he arranges his 
 apparatus a second time, 
 and so continues, never 
 taking but a single puff at 
 each firing up of his en- 
 gine. 
 
 The " opium smoking 
 houses" are found all over 
 China, and are the curse 
 of the country. At our 
 first visit to one of them, 
 we beheld a well-dressed lady sitting close to her husband who 
 lay upon a " kang." There were unmistakable evidences of 
 sadness in her countenance, and well there might be, for this 
 was the commencement of her sorrows. Her husband had 
 entered here on several former occasions, but on the previous 
 evening he had inhaled the poisonous drug more freely than 
 ever before. It had worked its customary result, and he lay 
 all night stupid, in fact insensible, and in the morning she 
 had gone in search of him to find him in this horrible den. 
 She well knew that it would not stop here; that it was as the 
 first glass to the drunkard's lips, and it was all she could do 
 to refrain from sobbing. 
 
 We visited several of these places and were horrified and 
 disgusted by what we saw therein. Some of the inmates sit 
 
 OAMBLINQ. 
 
180 
 
 OPIUM SMOKING. 
 
 upon the floors or counters and stare at ns, while others lie 
 senseless, or are too far overcome by the drug to take any 
 notice of strangers. 
 
 Some are preparing the opium for their pipes by means 
 
 THE FAITHFUL WIFE. 
 
 of small iron wires, one end of which they heat in a lamp 
 burning near at hand. "When the wire is liotthey put it into 
 the opium gum, twist on a little lump, convey it to the lamp, 
 heat it until it swells and begins to run down, but keeping 
 it on the wire by means of whirling it about. When properly 
 heated, they run the end of the wire into a small hole in 
 the bowl of the pipe. As the opium cools it sticks to the 
 bowl, enabling them to draw the wire out by giving it a quick 
 twist, leaving a hole in the opium through which to draw the 
 smoke. Kow they lie down upon the matted floor beside the 
 lamp, put the pipe to the blaze, and puff away. For a few 
 moments it seems to exhilarate, though scarcely noticeable ; 
 then follows a quiet languor. Still remaining upon their sides, 
 they adjust the opium a little, probably pusliing another hole 
 through it into the bowl of the pipe. In fifteen or twenty 
 minutes they are ready for a fresh supply. 
 
 By the time two or three pipes are smoked, and occasion- 
 ally sooner, they begin to lose all activity. It seems to benumb 
 
mrORTATIOX OF OPIUM. 181 
 
 the sensibilities, and take away all life, and they lie ap- 
 parently lifeless. Those that are habitual smokers be- 
 come enervated in both body and mind — their limbs are 
 withered, their ankles and wrists appear like pipe stems, their 
 eyes are sunken, and their features pale and ghastly. Ilcre 
 they lie, their lungs having become so completely saturated 
 with smoke that it comes curling out at their nostrils for 
 some time after they have ceased smoking. 
 
 The Chinese are now learning to cultivate the poppy, and 
 manufacture its juice into opium themselves ; but the great 
 amount of this drug is imported from India by the British, 
 even to the amount of from 12,000,000 to 15,000,000 lbs. per 
 annum — an increase of fully twenty fold during the present 
 century, and this notwithstanding the government of China, 
 knowing its pernicious effect, has continually opposed such 
 importation. The Chinese, having once come in contact with 
 it, have been wild with a desire for the drug ; while the 
 Enirlish, to their shame, be it said, have assisted in smusrsrlino: 
 it into the ports of China, and have pressed the permission 
 for its sale upon the Chinese government with unwarranted 
 means, even by arms, so that now its importation is legalized. 
 
 As an offset to this vice of opium smoking, it may be said 
 that the Chinese do not use intoxicating liquors of any kind ; 
 tea and weak spirits made from rice, being their strongest 
 drink. I never saw a drunken Chinaman ; and I suppose they 
 would be as much astonished at our drinking propensities as 
 we were at their opium smoking .That they are occasionally 
 amused thereby is certain ; and while we were in Ilong Kong 
 an American gentleman who, Nvhen sober, M-as qualified by 
 nature and education to move in the best society, greatly 
 amused the natives by sitting down in the mud, under the 
 impression that he was taking a seat in the "chair" which 
 he had enjiaored for a ride. 
 
 The Chinese are justly noted for their great imitative powers. 
 This faculty, together with their incredible patience in appli- 
 cation, renders them a very skillful people, to the truth of 
 ■which their many beautiful carvings and other works of art 
 
182 
 
 IMITATIVE CHINAMEX. 
 
 will attest. Let any object no matter how intricate and 
 puzzling, be placed before one of these Orientals, and he will 
 accomplish the reproduction of it even to the smallest and 
 most insignihcaut particulars. This imitative power has been 
 
 the origin of many 
 yarns. Probably you 
 have heard how an 
 American took an old 
 pair of boots to a China- 
 man as a model by 
 which to have a new 
 pair made. In a few 
 days he went for his 
 new boots, but to his 
 surprise one of the toes 
 was adorned with a 
 patch similar to that on 
 one of the old ones. 
 
 The story related by 
 Bridget illustrates in a 
 laughable manner this 
 faculty in a Chinaman 
 employed to assist her in the kitchen. 
 
 "You're aware ycrsel ' how the boondles comin' in from 
 the grocery often contains more'n ' 11 go in any thing decently. 
 So for that matter I'd now and then take out a sup o'sugar 
 or flour or tay an'wrap it in paper, an put it in me bit of a box 
 tucked under the ironin' blanket, the how it cuddent be 
 bodderin' anyone. Well what shud it be but this blessed 
 Sathurday morn the missis was a spakin' pleasant and respect- 
 ful wid me in me kitchen, when the grocer-boy comes in an' 
 stands fornenst her wid her boondles, an' she motions like to 
 Fing Wing (which I never could call him by that name ner 
 any other but just haythin) — she motions to him, she does, for 
 to take the boondles an' empty out the sugar an' what not 
 where they belongs. If you'll belave me, Ann Ryan, what 
 did that blatherin' Chineser do but take out a sup o' sugar an' 
 
 AM0SING THE NATIVES. 
 
BRIDGET'S STORY. 1S3 
 
 a handful o' tay, an' a bit o' cliazc, right afore the missis, 
 wrap them into bits o' paper, an' I spachless wid shurprise, 
 an' he the next minute up wid the ironin' Uanket and puUin' 
 out me box, wid a show o' bein' sly to put them in. Och, 
 the Lord forgive me, but I clutched it, and the missis sayin' 
 "O Kitty" in a way that 'ud cuddle your blood. "He's a 
 haythin nager" says 1. "I've found you out," says she. "I'll 
 arrist him," says I. "It's you who ought to be arrested," says 
 she. "You won't," says I. "I will," says she. And so it 
 went till she give me such sass as I cuddent take from no lady, 
 an' I give her warnin' an' left that instant, an' she a pointin' 
 to the doore." 
 
 One day as we sat in our room at the hotel, a Chinese 
 barber entered seeking employment in his profession. After 
 he had shaved Caleb satisfactorily, I concluded to have my 
 hair cut, and that pretty short, as it was in a hot climate. 
 The next thing was to make the barber understand how I 
 wanted it done. My chin whiskers had grown out an inch or 
 so, while those on the side of my face were four or live times 
 as long. By stroking my chin whiskers, I tried to make him 
 understand that I wanted my hair cut about so short. He 
 looked astonished ; so I again rubbed my chin, and told him 
 with considerable emphasis that I wanted my hair cut to 
 same length. As he still appeared astonished, I became vexed, 
 and told him to go to work ; whereupon he nodded liis head, 
 and began to clip away at the top of my head. I thought 
 it rather a singular commencement and looked round at Caleb 
 who appeared to be busily engaged reading. A moment 
 later however he burst into laughter, and I rushed to the 
 lookinir-irlass. Stars ! — The barber had cut a furrow from fore- 
 head to the crown of my head like a swarth through a field of 
 wheat. He was evidently trying to make the hair on my head 
 correspond to that on my face. 
 
 As I gazed on the Chinaman's handiwork, a wild frenzy 
 seized me, and I looked at him in a way which overcame his 
 serene composure and caused him to retreat to the other side 
 of the room, while his spectacles fell from his nose. The 
 
184 
 
 CUTTING A SWARTH. 
 
 ridiculous appearance wbich I presented proved liis salvation, 
 for I laughed so loud and long that I was powerless to harm 
 him. 
 
 "We three then held a consultation, as to how I could best 
 get out of the scrape, and as a result, the barber was invited 
 to persevere in the work be had commenced; he did so with a 
 will, and soon relieved me of nearly all the hair I had on my 
 head. For a full month after, I was a perfect scare-crow, 
 and the laughing stock of all the guests at the hotel. 
 
 A BARBEROCS BARBER. 
 
CHAPTER XX. 
 THE LAST OF HONG KONG. 
 
 SOMEONE says there are 300,000,000 Chinese in the world, 
 and I suppose he must be correct. 1 would not contradict 
 a man who has counted 300,000,000 of anything, much less 
 Chinese. I am willing to believe there are twice that number 
 rather than dispute even with a man who has suffered so many 
 Chinese to rest on his mind. "We saw only about 5,000,000, 
 and thought we had seen all we could conveniently remember ; 
 in fact their presence became quite monotonous. 
 
 The fashions of China are at a standstill like everything 
 else, and although a stranger is very much interested for a 
 while, the sameness soon becomes wearisome. Every China- 
 man has a single tuft of hair left on his otherwise cleanly 
 shaven head, and this hair is plaited and lengthened out with 
 pieces of black silk until it dangles almost to the ground. 
 Very loose trowsers, a garment half shirt and half jacket 
 reaching below the hips ; shoes made of straw with wooden or 
 felt soles, or more frequently no soles at all — these are the 
 habiliments of over one third of the human race. Their hats 
 are studies of absurdity and are as varied as tlie caprice or 
 wealth of their owners. A beggarly sedan carrier may be 
 obliged to put up with a discarded sailor hat, but a patrician 
 rat dealer feels more dignified under the shade of a broad 
 brimmed palm leaf. Others suggestively adorn their heads 
 with a covering resembling a candle extinguisher; and large 
 numbers go without anything in the shape of a hat. 
 
 185 
 
186 
 
 ABOUT THE WOMEX. 
 
 The women of the lower classes dress nearly the same as the 
 men, but select more showy colors for their garments. A 
 blue cotton stuff is the prevailing material, but silk and linen 
 
 A STUDY OK HATS. 
 
 are worn by the upper classes. The women retain all the 
 hair they can, and among the more refined the method of 
 dressing it is very good — in effect at least; they comb it 
 neatly back, flute it on either side to resemble wings, and do 
 it up in a large mass on the back of the head. All the poor 
 women go without shoes, and their feet are moderately large ; 
 but the nobility bind the feet of their children in infancy, 
 thereby preventing their growth though their ankles are of the 
 natural size. The unfortunate victims of this fashion sel- 
 dom walk ; but when they do, go hobbling along leaning for 
 support on servants. The corset is as yet unknown in the 
 country. They have in China an infallible way of discover- 
 ing who are gentlemen of " elegant leisure " and who are not. 
 
SCENE FROM THE BALCONY. 
 
 187 
 
 Every man who has nothing else to do, spends his time in 
 cultivating his linger nails. It is considered a great mark of 
 beauty to have long nails, and some even go so far as to 
 wear small bamboo sheaths on their fingers at night to pre- 
 vent their being broken while sleeping. 
 
 From the balcony of our hotel — which faced so that we 
 had a view down four streets — we observed, morning, noon 
 and night, passing crowds of Mongolias, each seeming intent 
 on some object, ever wondering at their ceaseless industry, 
 and the poverty resulting therefrom. Here and there were 
 sedan chairs borne by stalwart men regardless of all in their 
 
 MISTRESS AND MAID. 
 
 course, who violently jostled the yielding throng that never 
 thought of resenting the indignity. Venders of soup, gam- 
 blers plying their nefarious profession, tinkers, each and all 
 on the streets, working along as stolidly and incessantly as 
 though in some private shop where no one could interfere. 
 What a motley group we look down upon from this balcony 
 
188 
 
 STREET MERCHAXTS. 
 
 of ours ! Here two partners in a venture sustain their united 
 capital stock in a huge basket hung to a pole, and shout their 
 jargon above the din of competing venders of vegetables, 
 fruits, or curious wares — each traveling merchant presenting 
 the appearance of a pair of walking scales. Across the way 
 is a bookseller ; next to him is a lishstand ; then comes a barber. 
 
 SIDEWALK ARTISANS. 
 
 The principal person of one group shakes from a little cup a 
 number of small sticks, looks intently upon each one, and pro- 
 nounces his customer's destiny. 
 
 One day a native ran by our hotel at the top of his speed, 
 followed by a gaunt Indiaman in tlie garb of a policeman. 
 Down the street they went, but the policeman rapidly gaining 
 on the runaway at length seized him by his pigtail, compelled 
 him to carry tlie bundle he had stolen back to its owner, and 
 then dragged him away for punishment. Soon after, down 
 the widest street came a funeral procession preceeded by a 
 band of weird musicians playing upon their instruments, which 
 
A CIIIXESE rUNERAL. 
 
 1S9 
 
 sounded as though each man was playing a different tune as 
 his fancy dictated. Close behind theiu came people carrying 
 food and ornaments to be left at the tomb as is the custom, 
 that the deceased may not fare badly before he becomes ac- 
 
 A POLICEMAN AND HIS VICTIM. 
 
 quainted in the next world. The coffin was made of two 
 hollow logs, which, slung on poles, was borne along by four 
 men on foot. Then came the hired mourners dressed all in 
 white. What a noise they made ! I believe one good healthy 
 Chinese can make more discord on a gong than any hotel 
 waiter ever dreamed of. The only cheerful thing about the 
 procession was the ringing of the bells, which was kept up in- 
 cessantly by boys who seemed striving to drown all the other 
 performers. 
 
 Just outside the city away from its noisy turmoil is another 
 — the City of the Dead. The ostentatious display of wealth 
 in every direction, contrasts strangely M-ith the oppressive 
 silence that is broken only by our echoing footsteps as we 
 wander from house to house paying our respects to the mute 
 occupants, who, deaf alike to our curiosity or compliments, 
 sleep on undisturbed. As the lengthened shadows of declin- 
 ing day creep across this chamber of the tomb in which we 
 are standing — a tomb more beautiful than all the rest — a 
 vague sense of terror comes over us. On a raised platform 
 12 
 
190 RELIGIOUS PROCESSIONS, 
 
 covered with an embroidered velvet robe rests the coffin of a 
 high Mandarin. With an appropriateness suggestive of his 
 bloody career, the trappings of this dispenser of Chinese 
 justice are all red. Cruel, unrelenting and purse-proud, there 
 came an hour when neither wealth, pride, or power availed 
 him ; custom, and family pride for a little longer maintain 
 this empty show of poAver, but it is only a parody on life and 
 soon another lifeless body will thrust him from his hollow 
 throne. 
 
 "We went to a wedding, and saw the presents which the 
 bride was to receive ; there was a substantial look about them 
 which was refreshing. They consisted of pieces of household 
 furniture, baskets of ducks and geese, and two pigs. We 
 moralized considerably over the ostentatious display ; but our 
 landlord told us that most of the presents were hired or bor- 
 rowed for the occasion. A man when he marries a wife in 
 China takes her sight unseen, for he never sees her until after 
 she is brought home to his house in a covered sedan chair. 
 
 This is the time of year for religious processions from 
 Canton, and we are frequently drawn by curiosity to look 
 over the railing of our hotel veranda as they pass, and watch 
 them as long as they are in sight. We do not understand 
 them ; and doubt very much if any earthly being does — not 
 even the Chinese themselves. Here comes one 1 It is late in 
 the morning, yet some in front are bearing torches. Now 
 comes their hideous music. Following, are parties carrying 
 images, such as dragons, scorpions, lions, serpents and gods, 
 while behind them are others dressed in strange uniforms, 
 hand in hand, keeping step, noticing nothing, but appearing 
 downcast and looking toward the ground. In the rear are 
 carts containing little pale-faced girls, with each standing on 
 one leg — the other one being tied up so that it cannot be seen. 
 Thus they stand the livelong day, and at night they are com- 
 pletely exhausted. 
 
 Our stay at Hong Kong was full of interest, and our land- 
 lord, an American, did everything possible to make it pleasant 
 for us. The hotel was run in the European style, though 
 
WAYSIDE RESTAURANTS. 191 
 
 eomewliat modified to suit the Chinese taste. At meals we 
 had seven or eight courses of dishes, including two or three 
 plates of soup. The waiters, and those who pulled the great 
 fan that hung from the ceiling over the table, and the serv- 
 ants who bhicked our boots in the morning before we were 
 up, were all natives. As their labor was cheap, they were 
 numerous about the hotel; one to do this, and another that, 
 without our being charged extra for services as we were in 
 Europe. Still our bills in Ilong Ivong were, upon the whole, 
 larger than they were either in Europe or America, as the 
 vegetables which suited our taste were scarce, and much of 
 the flour was brought from San Francisco. 
 
 The Chinese restaurants were simple and primitive beyond 
 anything we had ever seen. Here and there along the side- 
 walks were Chinamen with little fires kindled, upon which 
 they were boiling kettles of soup, and occasionally dropping 
 therein something which resembled small apple dumplings. 
 Around these restaurants were the guests ; each one received 
 a bowl of soup or a dish of the dumplings, and ate in a stand- 
 ing posture or while squatting upon the ground like a monkey. 
 Sometimes little rolls of sweet cakes might also be bought at 
 the more stylish of these establishments. We purchased 
 some of the cakes, out of curiosity, and tried to eat them ; 
 but they had a sickening sweetish taste which we could not 
 appreciate. The soups and dumplings we were not brave 
 enough to try, but we had the audacity on a certain occasion 
 to take a meal at a Chinese hotel. It is seldom you find 
 these hotels anything else than mean and dirty, and the one 
 we patronized was no exception to the general rule. 
 
 The dining table was set with two or three small plates 
 and saucers for each guests, while other delicate dishes of 
 China-ware were scattered here and there over the table ; 
 each guest was also furnished with a " China spoon," and a 
 pair of "chop sticks." These sticks were slim and round, 
 and generally six or seven inches in length, and took the place 
 of knives and forks. Of course our tea cups were filled with 
 tea, as this article is universally used, the tea-plant ranking 
 
192 A MYSTERIOUS DISH. 
 
 ■first in importance of all the products of China. We were 
 fully supplied with rice, this article ranking next in import- 
 ance to tea ; it is to the Chinaman what bread is to the 
 American — in fact many almost live on it, at a cost of not 
 more than five or six cents per day. The Chinese eat rice 
 with their chop sticks with the greatest ease ; but we made 
 bungling work of it. Then something else was brought in. 
 
 No person except the cook could tell what it was, as he, 
 by grating, or hashing, or rendering into soup, nearly always 
 disguises the original shape of the eatables — especially meats. 
 All we could tell was, that it resembled a slimy and gluti- 
 nous soup. For this kind of soup they beat the world ; and 
 as it is generally made from sea-weeds of all descriptions, 
 blubber fish, the roots and tender shoots of plants, bird-nests, 
 insects etc, we didn't know exactly whether it would be safe 
 to try it or not. It tasted about as might be expected from 
 its looks; but we ate it all, and could not even then decide 
 whether we liked it or not. 
 
 After finishing the soup we were ready for something else, 
 and a bowlful of what might be hash was brought in and 
 pa^ised around. The guests dove into it with their chop sticks, 
 and we finally managed to get a little onto our plates. What 
 was it? It could not be beef, for this is never eaten by the 
 Chinese. It did not look like pork, although this is con- 
 sumed in great quantities; nor did it look like fowl, not- 
 withstanding poultry is their favorite meat ; nor fish, yet 
 many almost live upon this article of food. Tortoise, turtles, 
 and frogs are frequently cooked, but we were not so well 
 acquainted with those kinds of meat. "\Ve knew snakes, 
 puppies, cats and rats are sometimes eaten, but hoped it was 
 not any of these. "We must not judge by appearances how- 
 ever, for that would throw us out of our Chinese dinner, as it 
 looked as much like door meat as any thino: else. 
 
 A taste however satisfied us that v:e did not want any 
 more; and at the same moment Caleb, staring at his spoon, 
 declared that he had found traces of a defunct puppy. On 
 looking at the mysterious "fossil" I became of the same 
 
THE MYSTERY SOLVED. 
 
 193 
 
 opinion, and was incited to a closer inspection of my own 
 dish, which resulted in the discovery of an eye-lash of a rat. 
 One seldom sees Caleb angr}-, but this was too nnich for his 
 serenity. His eye kindled ; blood shot through his cheeks, 
 and he exclaimed : — 
 
 " It's a mean dirty swindle ! I shall have my revenge on 
 these lieathens yet ! " 
 
 They all stared at us, but we jumped up and walked toward 
 
 OCR FIRST RAT-SOUP. 
 
 the cashier, who was astounded and frightened, and seemed 
 anxious to run away. Throwing a few coins down before 
 him, I shouted : — 
 
 " Take them, and run your rat shanty into the ground ! " 
 As we walked out, a dozen pig-tails collected around our 
 dishes to see what had so mysteriously wrought upon the 
 feelings of the "foreign devils" as they called us, and in fact 
 call all foreigners. For some time this dinner haunted ns; 
 and I think it must have been a full week before Caleb 
 prayed again for the " heathen Chinese." 
 
 Our American host informed us that had we remained to 
 finish our dinner there would have been twelve or fifteen 
 changes of food, all similar in appearance, generally insipid to 
 our taste, but with only a few repulsive dishes. 
 
CHAPTER XXI. 
 UP THE CANTON ElYEK. 
 
 AS we steamed away from the British harbor of Hong 
 Kong for the vast city of Canton, my blood naturally 
 ran cold upon discovering that we constituted two of the four 
 Europeans aboard. AYe glanced with suspicions at the hun- 
 dreds of Chinamen huddled around on the floor gambling for 
 small iron coins. "Will not thev, ima£:ininfi: that we have 
 gold, conspire against us and divide the spoil?" 1 did not say 
 it aloud, but thought it. 
 
 Soon however our attention was drawn to a fellow on the 
 lower deck pillowing his head on a bundle of hay. Accident- 
 ally, as it seemed to us, his cranium slipped from the bundle 
 which, thereupon, rolled overboard into the water. The 
 patient Chinaman endured his loss by meekly replacing it 
 with another. By and by this suffered the same fate as the 
 former one. Caleb suggested that had this Celestial possessed 
 any inventive genius he would have made it fast with his pig- 
 tail. Finally, upon his loosing a third bundle, we concluded 
 he was softening the hay for greens. But I confess that 
 secretly I did not believe in this supposition, as I had never 
 seen a Chinese horse, and consequently horse greens could be 
 of no earthly use ; — besides we observed that a boat happened 
 along and picked up each bundle before it had time to soak 
 much. AVe had heard of opium smuggling, and naturally 
 formed an opinion. As the principal officers of the steamer 
 were Europeans, of course they did not see the trick. The 
 sale of opium was increased, and the Chinese government 
 was minus the duty — that was all. 
 
 194 
 
BOARDED BY A DETECTIVE. 
 
 195 
 
 Soon after this another European came aboard our vessel. 
 lie had been in China so lonj^ that every other word he used 
 had lost all traces of the English ring. We consoled ourselves 
 with the idea that our random responses to his questions were 
 as unintelligible to him. However, after great difficulty we 
 comprehended that he was a Chinese detective employed by 
 that government to board all vessels passing these waters. 
 It struck us that were there five hundred such detective offi- 
 
 
 OPinU SMUGGLINQ. 
 
 cers, smugglers might hide their boats among the numberless 
 islands that crowded both the open sea and the mouth of the 
 Canton river. AVe seemed to be sailing among mountain 
 peaks projecting boldly from the water, yet under terrace 
 cultivation. 
 
 Our fears of the native passengers subsided as we steamed 
 up the river, past fort after fort, and village after village, 
 — walled cities in fact — and beheld the cannons dismounted, 
 and the walls more or less broken down, during a former 
 unpleasantness, by shots from the European gunboats. The 
 whole of the interior of the forts was exposed to view, for 
 instead of the walls crowning the summits of the hills they 
 were bravely built along the bottom, so that the retreat of 
 the inmates when attacked had been rendered impossible 
 owing to the steep banks behind them. The English and 
 
196 REMINISCENCES OF THE WAR. 
 
 French troops went round to tlie rear of the fortifications 
 and rolled stones down upon the heads of the innocent inmates, 
 who had never thought of this device and considered it a 
 dishonest trick. " Inglis fits no far ; he snaks round on rere 
 an' hurl rock an' shell onto us back ! " 
 
 The principal object of the English, especially in destroying 
 these forts, was a disreputable one, namely, the flooding of 
 China with their opium from India. As early as 1793, an 
 embassy from England was kindly received at Pekin ; but on 
 account of its efforts to introduce opium, another embassy 
 which was sent in 1816 was not admitted into the presence 
 of the emperor. Afterward, severe prohibitory laws were 
 enacted against the use of opium. This exasperated the 
 British who then tried to frighten the Chinese by certain 
 military demonstrations in Canton, which were however with- 
 out effects 
 
 At intervals ever since they have continued these demon- 
 strations, and at times have even bombarded forts. Occasion- 
 ally they have gained some advantages, and in 1842 the island 
 of Hong Kong was ceded to them. In 1856, a crew of Chinese 
 who were carrying on the smuggling business under the 
 British flag, were captured by the Cliinese authorities at 
 Canton. The British demanded restitution, which was haugh- 
 tily refused. The English resorted to force, and were joined 
 by the French as an ally. The Americans in Chinese waters, 
 to the surprise of many, were rather inclined to take part 
 against the natives. About this time an American ship was 
 fired into, probably through mistake, and at once the United 
 States frigate under Commodore Armstrong bombarded and 
 captured four forts with numerous guns below Canton ; but it 
 is only fair to state that this act was not approved of by our 
 government. The English by bombardment destroyed the 
 principal government buildings at Canton, and gained some 
 advantages ; but in the latter part of the year the Chinese 
 populace made a demonstration, and many Englishmen fell 
 victims to their wrath. 
 
 Early in 1857, the English destroyed a sq^uadron of Chinese 
 
CAPTURE OF CANTON. 197 
 
 junks, and in September the Chinese government declared 
 war against her enemy. Upon this tlic English, with France 
 as an ally, pushed forward more vigorously than ever. Fort 
 after fort was taken. The Chinese sank thousands of sampans 
 loaded with stones to check the progress of the gunboats, but 
 on they pushed until opposite Canton, which soon surrendered, 
 although the gunboats were few in number, and Canton was 
 much larger than Kew York, and surrounded by a wall many 
 feet thick. Since that time the Chinese have thought it use- 
 less to defend these dismantled forts along the river. 
 
 After capturing Canton the invading forces threatened 
 Pekin itself, and toward the middle of 1S5S approached to 
 within a few miles of that great city. The emperor becoming 
 alarmed entered into a treaty respecting opium, — thus legali- 
 zing suicide, and paying the other side for it 
 
 AVhy will a thousand Chinamen permit one European to 
 rule over them ? Some answer, they are weak and feeble ; 
 but a couple will carry an European through a town at a speed 
 faster than he can carry himself. Is that feebleness ? Others 
 say they are cowardly; 1 think so too, but could never fully 
 understand why in a quarrel they will bravely face each other 
 with the most deadly weapons. The secret of the matter is, 
 I believe, they have no self respect. I have fi-equently read 
 that they are proud ; but it seems to be in the sense that a dog 
 is at times proud. The masses have been so accustomed to that 
 old Confucian idea of childlike obedience to superiors of every 
 
 * grade and rank, and so cowed down into their respective 
 spheres of littleness for thirty centuries, that their canine dig- 
 nity has become a second nature above which they never as- 
 pire. AVe observed that if one of the natives on board our 
 
 . vessel happened to be trying to find out how a Chinaman 
 would fit an European chair, he would vacate it when we ap- 
 proached, as meekly as though he liad been shot at and missed, 
 causing us to rather appreciate his deference than to fear his 
 force. 
 
 The river banks were now low and level, dotted here and 
 there by a city, between which there was not a single habita- 
 
198 
 
 AN EMPEPwOR'S EXAMPLE. 
 
 tion, Yast fields minutely but impereeptiblj divided and 
 subdivided, "were covered with Chinamen. Here they were 
 bending among the rice, hoeing and pulling out the weeds ; 
 there half a dozen in a square rod were using sickles in a 
 harvest field ; while not far away were others threshing a field 
 of grain ; and still others near by more brisk than their neigh- 
 bors, were setting out their second crop of rice on ground that 
 had lately been scratched over by a wooden plow drawn by a 
 
 FLOWING LIK£ HIS FATBEB. 
 
 buffalo that moved just slow enough for a Chinaman unanima- 
 tedby the presence of a foreigner or his half dollar. As their 
 fathers have plowed before them for centuries back so plow * 
 they, nor sigh for innovation or improvement. 
 
 The emperor has a habit of plowing one furrow and 
 sowing rice therein every year, to impress upon his imitative 
 subjects the importance of agriculture which is the chief in- 
 dustry of China. In their slow way they elevate water in 
 buckets over their fields, and what a Chinaman will not con- 
 
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LIFE IN THE SAMPANS. 
 
 201 
 
 THE GUARDIAN PAGODA. 
 
 descend to do in the way of enriching the soil no other being 
 can do. lie is content to cultivate a small piece of ground 
 above the graves of his an- 
 cestors, thus drawing sus- 
 tenance from their bones. 
 
 The pagoda was the strik- 
 ins: feature in every land- 
 scape, within sight of which 
 generation after generation 
 were born, lived, and died, 
 happy in the thoughts that 
 they had never been beyond 
 its guardian vision, that they 
 had worshiped the ancestral 
 idols in each of its stories 
 — especially those in the 
 ninth or highest — and that 
 they had looked once each 
 day at its highest balcony, 
 prefiguring their hope of a home in the highest heaven after 
 numerous transmigrations and punishments here for their 
 evil deeds. 
 
 We were now comins: amonij beino:s who lived in a single 
 spot — but that was a moving spot — I mean the occupants of 
 sampans. In this boat, ten or fifteen feet long and three or 
 four feet wide, the whole family resides ; and many of the 
 children never set foot on dry land until they have entered 
 on their " teens." AVhen they " go a courting " they simply 
 step to another one of the myriads of boats swarming in the 
 river. But they find no parlor nor any piano — excepting they 
 tread on the toes of squeaking babies. The strictest economy 
 requires every inch of space for washing — though little of 
 that is done — cooking, eating and sleeping, especially if the 
 family be numerous. 
 
 Near the centre of the boat there is a curved coverinof 
 large enough to shelter five or six persons, but so low tliat 
 the adults liave to go down on their hands and knees as they 
 
202 
 
 NO BUOYS FOR GIRL-BABIES. 
 
 enter. It was an interesting sight to witness the father and 
 mother, and eight or ten children, gracefully seated round a 
 dish of lish and greens, diving into it like so many greasy, 
 yellow-faced monkeys. The baby has no cradle, but it has 
 the floor ; and a bamboo joint is tied round its waist so that 
 it cannot sink when it falls overboard into the water. I have 
 the impression that this buoy is attached only to the boy- 
 babies, for girl-babies are considered as a misfortune ; and 
 "they are so unfortunate" who have them. 
 
 *' ROCK ME TO SLEEP UOTHEB. ' 
 
 Look at that mother with a child strapped upon her back, 
 rocking it as she rows ; or, when she rapidly skulls, flapping 
 its head from side to side. Thus has she wearily toiled on 
 from day to day and from year to year, till six children have 
 climbed down from her shoulders to roll, tumble, frolic, and 
 thump each other in the bow of the sampan. AVere it not for 
 her garbless and guileless progeny, there would be no epochs 
 in her life for noting the countless number of times she has 
 swung her monotonous oar, while her lazy husband impeded 
 their progress by cooling his feet in the current as the old 
 homestead floated alonof. 
 
 "We became interested in observing the junks sailing up and 
 down the river, with the oblique eyes of the Chinese sea-god 
 
A FLOATING POPULATION. 203 
 
 painted upon tlieir unwieldy prows. But our fears were 
 again aroused when we saw small cannons pointing at us from 
 some of the decks. I had heard of the scum of society, and 
 now believed I had actually found it Hoating on these waters. 
 400,000 outcasts were here engaged in fitting up piratical 
 boats to infest the coasts of Asia ; in rearing rats, mice, ducks, 
 dogs, and other animals for the epicures of Canton; or in float- 
 ing out swarms of females to entice the inmates of European 
 and American vessels. 
 
 "\Ve were now approaching the great commercial city with 
 its ten or fifteen hundred thousand struggling souls, where, 
 by a foreigner, novelty and wonder are found perched npon 
 every object. According to travelers competent to judge. 
 Canton, located upon rising ground on the right bank of the 
 river, presents, as it is being approached, the most imposing 
 appearance of any city in the Orient. We could readily 
 believe it. What did we see ? We may not know the exact 
 limits of a tornado, yet all recognize that something mighty 
 is at work ; so we knew that a mighty city lay off to our north- 
 west, although we could not apprehend exactly what it was. 
 Yonder among the tiled roofs, and spires, and temples, towered 
 two pagodas as if keeping eternal watch over the city with 
 its thronging myriads below. 
 
 The sampan owners were posted in regard to our anchor- 
 age in the middle of the stream and were on the lookout for 
 us. As our vessel neared them, a shower of lariats were flung 
 at different parts of the steamer, many taking efiect. To these 
 lariats, and to each other, clung sampan after sampan, until a 
 fleet of these little boats was being towed along by our vessel, 
 and soon we all came to a halt. 
 
 Then began a crowding, and a scrambling, and a running 
 into each other of these small boats, each trying to get next to 
 our vessel to secure the passengers, which would have seemed 
 comical to a brigade of clowns. The runners were soon aboard, 
 but passed by the Chinese pilgrims to throw the full force of 
 their attack upon us. Their battalions seemed to have been 
 recruited from the gentler sex — and all seemed to be recruits 
 
204: 
 
 WILDAIR SURRENDERS. 
 
 — SO we were calm, though they caught us by the hands and 
 tried to lead us away as prisoners. Some very fine Chinese 
 ladies drive these chariots of the water ; so when one with 
 captivating looks and ways seized my hand, I said : — 
 
 " Caleb, I'm going to surrender." 
 
 As we passed over several other sampans to reach the one 
 presided over by our fair enslaver, others of the same sex laid 
 claim to honor of the capture by attempting to march us off by 
 the coat-tail, and seemed likely to carry a\vay the defences 
 
 AN ATTACK IN THE REAR. 
 
 of our modesty if they did not ourselves ; and another one 
 ran off with Caleb's fan, holding it up as a trophy of victory 
 to lead the way. "We might have respected her claims to an 
 interest in our welfare by following her, had we been at 
 liberty ; but finding that tliose in the rear having made a 
 serious breach, appeared likely to carry my last defences, I 
 opened upon them with my heels and voice in such an ener- 
 getic way that they beat a hasty retreat, and my nearly sun- 
 dered coat again dropped into position. 
 
 Our original captor, the bright eyed lass, who had defended 
 us to the extent of her power, now politely led us forward by 
 the arms till we reached her boat, assisted us to enter it, and 
 then rowed towards a prison for which she was acting as a 
 sort of scout. Iler father, a stupid fellow, was lounging upon 
 
: OUR BRIGHT-EYED CAPTOR. 
 
 205 
 
 his side under the canopy of the boat. lie vras bare-footed, 
 bare-headed, and grasped in his sleep the opium pipe whose 
 fumes had evidently overcome him, so that a package of 
 fire crackers exploded at his feet would not have sufficed to 
 arouse him. We thought at first that he had set somethinor 
 on fire as smoke arose around ns, but on looking for the 
 
 THK GENTLE KOWER. 
 
 cause thereof we discovered an idol before whicli was set burn- 
 ing incense-sticks and some provisons. 
 
 At length our mermaid safely delivered us over to the 
 custody of the jailor — I mean a Portuguese hotel-keeper, who 
 tormented us awhile with his Portuguese-English largely adul- 
 terated with Chinese, and after dinner undertook the task of 
 setting us to punching billiard balls. 
 
CHAPTER XXIT. 
 THE CHINESE METROPOLIS. 
 
 WHEN a man settles down among a lot of people five 
 thousand years old, he is apt to feel so juvenile as to 
 adopt many of their customs. I became acquainted with 
 some foreign residents of Canton who, unwilling to appear 
 to set themselves up as better than or different from their 
 neighbors, had each purchased a pretty Chinese girl, and in 
 a joint stock sort of a way boarded them ail together at a hotel 
 just out of the city. There were in all seven Chinese girls, 
 wuth thirteen improvements on the maternal stock whose ac- 
 quaintance with the English and Chinese languages will 
 perhaps, at some future day, be of benefit to the commercial 
 world. "When I saw the little semi-celestials they were en- 
 gaged in " playing horse," and had utilized their pigtails for 
 the occasion. One of them climbed on my knee and called 
 me papa ! 
 
 These children were happy, their mothers were contented, 
 and their fathers were testing a new feature of the social evil 
 on the co-operative plan, at an annual expense, I was informed, 
 of about one thousand dollars, exclusive of the first cost of the 
 females which would be about five hundred dollars each. I 
 was curious to know how these gentlemen's lawful M'ives 
 liked this sort of thing ; but strange to say we found on in- 
 quiring that it was a subject not often spoken of at home. So 
 these martyrs to improvement secretly conduct their co-oper- 
 ative industry without the smiles of women of their own 
 nationality. We thought it a trifle selfish in them not to tell 
 
 206 
 
CONNOISSEURS OF CHINESE BEAUTY. 
 
 2or 
 
 their wives; but theirs alone be the glory and theirs the 
 shame. 
 
 The natives of this country will generally sell you anything 
 they possess in this world — or the next — if you otler them 
 enough. They decoy you under the most childish pretences 
 
 IMPROVEMENTS ON THE RACE. 
 
 into their dens, and then offer the whole family to you, one 
 by one, stating the price of each. If you are a Chinaman you 
 cannot get a sight of the party you think of buying; but if 
 comparatively youthful and possessed, of plenty of money, 
 a man not to the manor born has an opportunity of examining 
 his purchase before paying for it. When a father finds one 
 of his daughters blooming into beautiful womanhood, he hies 
 him to the foreign quarter and beguiles some connoisseur in 
 females to invest from three to six hundred dollars therein. 
 This does not look quite right to us, but it may fifty cen- 
 turies hence; I hope it will not any sooner. 
 
 The foreign suburbs of the city is comprised of about four 
 
 is 
 
208 
 
 FOREIGN LADIES IN CANTON. 
 
 acres ]ying west of the wall, and just back from the river. 
 A part of this is laid out in beautiful walks, and planted 
 with flowers, shrubs and grass ; the remainder is covered 
 ■with fine dwellings, factories, and stores, from the roofs of 
 which flutter the flags of several nationalities. 
 
 We noticed that American and Eno:lish women do not seem 
 to thrive well in this climate. They look unnaturally pale, 
 yet they are seldom really sick. They seem to be too Aveak 
 to walk ; but perhaps the contrast between foreign and native 
 ladies makes them appear more delicate than they are. The 
 Chinese ladies, when in full feather, put such an extravagant 
 amount of paint on their faces, as to completely change their 
 
 A FIRST CLASS RAT-SELLER. 
 
 appearance and make them resemble dolls. This is no fiction. 
 I wonder they have any vermilion to export, so generally is 
 it used and in such quantities. 
 
 One night, during the celebration of a festival, we visited 
 a floating city, made by fastening thousands of small boats 
 
A FLOATING CITY. 
 
 200 
 
 together and placing boards from one to the other. Our 
 landlord went with us in his sampan, or we should never have 
 ventured through the endless maze of restaurants and shops 
 of every kind which, lighted up by lanterns of all colors, ap- 
 peared more like some glittering theatrical show than real 
 life. Here in all his glory was the rat peddler, delicately exhib- 
 iting his rodents, and soliciting customers, while im))ecunious 
 celestials gazed with longing at the dainty morsels, which 
 could be bought alive, if suspicions of their anti(piity haunted 
 the customer; but live ones were high in price, and buyers did 
 not appear to regard decomposition as an unfavorable adjunct. 
 In one of the saloons where we stopped, 1 had some conver- 
 sation of a very entertaining kind with a young woman. She 
 spoke Chinese ; I English. I was pleased with her remarks, 
 and smiled approval; she reciprocated as far as she was able. 
 What might have been the result of our interview, had it been 
 prolonged, 1 cannot say ; but just as we were in the midst of 
 a discussion, 1 was invited by our guide to accompany him on 
 a voyage of discovery further into the interior, and had to 
 leave abruptly. 
 
 THE GUTTER SNIPE. 
 
 There was a class of persons roaming about the floating 
 dwellings, who are worthy of mention from their saving ])ro- 
 clivities. A Chinaman is a wonder of economy, particularly 
 
210 A RIDE ABOUT CANTON. 
 
 if he is poor ; still there must be a waste somewhere, or how 
 could the class I refer to exist? They are met everywhere, 
 plying their vocation with an amusing indifference to every 
 thing else. What in the world they found worth picking up 
 and carrying off we could not imagine. 
 
 I shall never forget our lirst ride through the streets of 
 Canton, when all was new and novel. We had procured a 
 Chinese guide, and three chairs, with four coolies to each. 
 We started with the guide in front ; sometimes Caleb was 
 second, but generally I was. I wanted to be in the middle, 
 you see, so that I could show my bravery. Were we to be 
 attacked in the front, or rear, I should be ready to assist 
 at either end. 
 
 We were carried for hours through innumerable winding 
 streets, only live or six feet wide and covered over at the top 
 to keep out the hot sun. The rocky pavements were damp 
 and slippery from the proximity of sewers. The trash, and dirt 
 of the city with all its produce and merchandise, were carried 
 to and fro, as in a pair of scales, upon the shoulders of men. 
 Our chairmen continually hallooed to the noisy thi'ong, 
 warning them to hug the walls as we passed ; and teeming 
 myriads of people from their numberless little shops, looked 
 out and stared at us. Pig-tailed boys pressed their way among 
 their pig-tailed sires, and children Avere as ants struggling 
 among the inmates of a bee-hive. During a Avhole day we 
 never saw a human being except these half civilized Orientals. 
 We lost our bearings entirely and almost our individual iden- 
 tity, and seemed to be moving in a new and strange world. 
 
 At times we dismounted from our chairs, and visited the 
 shops near by. Or again the guide would send the chairmen 
 off down a street without us, and then lead us along narrow 
 foot-paths where not even the chairs could pass, to visit shops 
 faraway in the interior of a block, or round a court or under 
 a corridor. Emerging at length, we knew not where, we always 
 found our chairmen waiting for us at the designated place. 
 " Out West," a cat when blindfolded, taken miles into the 
 
A CU\ KJiKK >lliKKI tiF ( A.NTON. 
 
INDUSTRIES OF THE GREAT CITY. 213 
 
 woods, and turned loose, will find its way home again. These 
 cliainneu seemed to be equally sagacious. 
 
 Here and there and everywhere were bright ornaments 
 and curious trinkets; aTid vast quantities of porcelain or 
 Chinaware. We passed through buildings where were being 
 stored millions of geese' and hens' eggs, for transportation to 
 different parts of Asia. There were many shops where 
 ivory, silver, and gold were carved into card-cases, boxes, 
 images, and various strange and beautiful figures, a few 
 of which we bought as mementoes of our visit. The most 
 remarkable of these was an ivory ball containing eight or 
 ten smaller ones, one inside another, and all carved from 
 the same piece of ivory. Each of these, as far in as we 
 could see by shaking them about, was covered with beautiful 
 fiirurcs. It seems wonderful how these inner balls were 
 reached to be thus touched into exquisite design. 
 
 The Chinese lacquered ware is much the same as the Japan- 
 ese japanned ware. Occasionally we watched as the finishing 
 touch was being given. "When the box or other article has 
 received numerous coats of varnish, the last few being of the 
 finest quality so that the surface shines like a looking glass, 
 they take a piece of paper which has been flowered and figured 
 by the piercings of a needle-point, and placing it upon the 
 box rub a white powder over its surface. Then with a pencil 
 dipped in varnish, the design is run out as indicated by the 
 powder. While this penciling is still moist, gold-dust is 
 rubbed over to gild the figure. Finally, the whole is touched 
 over with a light varnish, and the surface has then become 
 exquisitely beautiful. 
 
 The Chinese weave their silks in looms, throwing the shut- 
 tle just as our own countrywomen used to do years ago ; but 
 to me it was surprising that they could do such nice work by 
 this process. With all their manufactories and facilities the 
 Americans and Europeans cannot equal the Chinese in the 
 manufacture of the superior qualities of silk. 
 
 Did you ever visit a penitentiary ? If so, doutless you saw 
 criminals who were imprisoned for life, from whose counte- 
 
214 
 
 THE CANQUE AND BASTINADO. 
 
 nance all the light of hope had disappeared ; no more were they 
 to enjoy the smiles of friends, or the endearments of home ; 
 nevermore to come and go at will, never more to be free. But 
 this is a humane mode of punishment as compared with the 
 methods adopted by the Chinese. We passed men who, as a 
 
 POKING FCN AT HIM. 
 
 punishment for stealing, were wearing the canque — a broad 
 heavy board for the neck — and chained at the door wliere the 
 crime had been committed ; while the boys of the neighborhood 
 amused themselves by tantalizing them — even poking sticks 
 into their ears to make them squirm. Occasionally we saw 
 a man undergoing the bastinado. He was dragged down upon 
 the ground, while his countrymen piled upon him to thump 
 and beat their victim. They seemed to look upon this as 
 sport too, and engaged in it with a joy akin to that of gamb- 
 
 At the police-stations and prisons we noticed several men 
 in cages. Sometimes their heads were stuck through the sides 
 
INHUMAN PUNISHMENTS. 
 
 215 
 
 or out at the top in such a manner as to ohh'ge them to stand 
 day after day on tip toe. In other instances they were fixed 
 in a bending position, unable either to kneel or to stand up- 
 right. We even saw one victim hanging by his feet with 
 blood-shot eyes and distorted features. Upon his noticing 
 us he seemed to revive. We could see it in the expression of 
 his features, though we could not understand his words. He 
 
 THEY SEKMED TO LIKE IT. 
 
 had entreated his countrymen in vain ; now he thought that 
 we might be able to assist him. We could not endure his en- 
 treaties, and as we withdrew he shrieked with agony and 
 despair till our blood ran cold. 
 
 Through a cheerless street we went to visit the place of 
 public executions. It was a dark gloomy spot surrounded by 
 a stone wall, where the heads of men are severed by dozens 
 at a time. Often delays are made that a number may be 
 executed together. 
 
216 ON TEE WALL OF CHINA. 
 
 During our stay in Canton we ascended the wall in the 
 rear of the city, to obtain a view. At the top, and on the 
 outer edge of the wall, was a rim, five or six feet high, and 
 about the same in thickness, pierced with port-holes for 
 small cannon, while inside of this rim was a line promen- 
 ade. From tliis elevation the two great pagodas, the spires 
 of the temple, and the red flag-poles in front of the manda- 
 rins' dwellings, showed to good advantage ; but it was almost 
 impossible to distinguish the streets, as they were narrow, 
 and covered over so as to entirely conceal from view the 
 crowds who thronged them. 
 
 From the highest part of the wall the country northward 
 presented a scene of beauty and novelty. It was a far- 
 reaching plain covered with broad fields of rice, studded with 
 groves of small trees and innumerable villages, and silvered 
 by winding streams, which were tapped at short intervals by 
 countless irrigating channels, forming a net-work of water 
 communication unequaled in any other country. Along 
 these watery veins M^ere thousands of junks, whose gilded 
 masts seemed to walk through the land, and were mingled 
 with the spires of the pagodas that stood, one beyond another, 
 reachinij to the horizon. 
 
 It was toward evening when we stood upon the wall, and 
 the views of the city and the world around were so inter- 
 esting that we tarried long, almost forgetting that we were 
 several miles from our hotel. As we passed down through 
 the walled city, night came on, and darkness prevailed in 
 the narrow streets. The dim lights glared into the faces of 
 those within the shops, and we passed by ghostly forms 
 between the close walls. We knew that Cantonese had 
 murdered many a European ; and that of all the Chinese, they 
 probably were the most hostile to foreigners: and the thought 
 did not reassure us. 
 
 Our passage through the city was very tedious, and seemed 
 to occupy many hours; we hurried our men, as we knew it 
 was the custom to close the gates at 8 o'clock. It was now 
 past that hour, and half an hour more elapsed before we 
 
LOCKED WITHIN THE GATES. 
 
 217 
 
 reached the grim iron barrier that prevented our egress. 
 The gates were closed, and we were locked in. 
 
 We were most anxious to get out, and urged tlie guide to 
 do his best to pass us through the gates, for ^ve feared that 
 violence would be offered to us if we remained where we 
 
 "the GUIM IRON BARKIER PREVENTED OLR EGREfcS.' 
 
 were long, as no European is allowed to remain witliin the 
 walls after the gates are closed for the night. The guide 
 went to find the gate-keeper, while the crowd stood staring' 
 at us. We almost expected every moment that they would 
 fall upon us, if only for the sake of our money, which would 
 have afforded them a fine feast for a few days. Before long, 
 however, relief came. The gaping throng parted — our guide 
 had returned ; and, better still, he had found the gate-keeper, 
 who after a little persuasion opened the gate, and we passed 
 through, glad to leave behind us those gloomy walls and the 
 ugly crowd within them. 
 
CHAPTER XXIIL 
 AMONG THE "GODS." 
 
 ONE morning, while wandering along one of the principal 
 streets, we noticed that a great crowd of people had 
 gathered round a certain large box, in which thej seemed to 
 take great interest. The scene reminded us of election day 
 in America; so we formed in line and advanced towards the 
 box, but on drawing near were startled to behold within it 
 what appeared to be a corpse. Looking closer we saw that 
 the creature — wliatever it was — was alive, for its glaring eyes 
 were fixed upon us with a horrible expression, and riveted us 
 to the spot. The idea at once flashed across our minds— the 
 inmate of that box was a criminal, or had offended the 
 authorities. He might be innocent, but we could not help 
 him ; so with a word of pity we passed on. 
 
 Returning later in the day we found that the throng had 
 vastly increased; and soon after our arrival the padlocks 
 were unloosed from the box, and the man removed from the 
 iron spikes which had penetrated and lacerated his swollen 
 feet. At this sight the feelings of the crowd became intense, 
 and the box was broken up and sold as relics ; pieces of the 
 bottom, in which were the nails, bringing large prices. 
 
 AVe took special pains to inquire into the meaning of this 
 
 scene, and were informed that a priest from some distant 
 
 citv, having been unsuccessful in raising money to build a 
 
 temple, had a few days since shut himself up in this manner 
 
 as a means of procuring the funds. 
 
 On the whole we were not favorably impressed with the 
 
 218 
 
THE CUIXESE RELIGION. 
 
 219 
 
 religion of the Cliinese. The scorpions, dragons, serpents, 
 lions, and other animals, ranged upon the curving eaves and 
 roofs of their temple s, 
 awakened a feeling of hor- 
 ror rather than devotion ; 
 while the burning of 
 incense-sticlcs before scores 
 of idols in the darkness 
 within cast gloom over the 
 mind, which was deepened 
 by the monotonous music 
 and the continual beating 
 of tom-toms by the priests 
 as they recited their incan- 
 tations. At times these 
 priests wandered vacantly 
 about in their long gowns, 
 above which projected as 
 many closely-shaven heads, 
 on which grew not a single 
 hair ; indeed their principal 
 property seemed to consist of razors. They manifested great 
 interest in showing us that they were not too poor to own 
 an alms-bowl ; but they did not importune us for a donation, 
 as almsgiving is considered to be a greater blessing to the 
 giver than to the recipient. 1 imagined that they passed 
 their lives in celibacy, as they were all well-provided with 
 needle and thread as if for an emergency. 
 
 Tiie most cheerful sight we witnessed was the bringing in, 
 by the patrons of the temple, of some roast fowls and pigs, 
 which were waved before the idols by the priest. A very small 
 part thereof was then burnt as incense; and the remainder 
 was set before the idols to satisfy their appetites until 
 the priests became hungry, which they were before long; 
 for as we passed out, we noticed them in an adjoining room 
 enjoying a feast of fat things. 
 
 This absurd farce on the part of the priests was not so 
 
 THE MYSTERIOUS BOX. 
 
220 
 
 ANCESTRAL WORSHIP. 
 
 ridicnlons.as a custom that the people have of burning before 
 the statues and pictures or at the tombs of their ancestors, 
 paper representations of hats, shoes, garments, money etc., 
 
 which they purchase at a 
 high price from the priests, 
 imagining that their ances- 
 tors, who are now gods, 
 will kindly give them 
 credit for the real articles. 
 We noticed, too, that by 
 far the larger number of 
 sacrifices were offered to 
 the gods of evil, in the 
 hope of appeasing their 
 wrath ; the favor of the 
 good gods being consid- 
 ered as a matter of course. 
 The followine: is an exam- 
 
 1 
 
 ile 
 
 PRIEST WITH ALMS-BOWL. 
 
 Upon inquiring the 
 reason why a number of 
 people were burning 
 incense on the pathway, we were informed that on that 
 spot somebody had tripped his foot and had smashed a 
 basket of eggs. At once the place where the eggs were 
 broken was supposed to be the abode of an evil spirit whose 
 wrath must be appeased by incense or even by sacrifice. 
 "VVe suggested that the unlucky owner of the eggs should 
 have offered a basket of those articles in a stale condition as 
 the most appropriate incense for an evil spirit. But a 
 Chinaman would never do that, or anything else, unless his 
 ancestors had done exactly the same thing. Those ancestors 
 were great people according to their ideas. In the temples 
 we saw the bronze statues of many of them ; they were 
 fifteen or twenty feet high, and sitting at that. Their size 
 was in proportion to their position in life and the estimation 
 in which their descendants held them. 
 
BUDDHISM. 
 
 221 
 
 "We observed a Cliinaman approaching one of these 
 images upon all fours, rapping his shaved head frequently 
 against the floor. This particuhar ancestor had rather a long 
 nose, and carried his trunk with him ; he was, in fact, a fac- 
 simile of a Buddhist god. 
 
 Tlie Chinese religion is a little mixed. Ancestral worship 
 and the Buddhism of India 
 are so joined tliat it is diffi- 
 cult to tell whether it is one 
 of his ancestors or an ele- 
 phant that a Chinaman wor- 
 shij)S. The white elephant 
 i3 very sacred to Buddhists, 
 They believe that innu- 
 merable Buddhas have 
 appeared from time to time 
 to save the world, and 
 that finally Buddha Sakya- \ ^ 
 muni descended from 
 heaven as a white elephant 
 m the sixth century b. c, took the form of a man, and 
 at once solemnly proclaimed his mission. 
 
 Buddhism in India arose in opposition to the much older 
 worship of Brahma, which divided the people into castes — a 
 system which at that time had become almost intolerable. 
 Many bloody struggles resulted from the introduction of the 
 new religion — Buddhism — which, however, continued to gain 
 the ascendancy until it became the established religion of the 
 country. Alexander's invasion of the far East gave a great 
 impulse to its spread, and about a. d. GG, it was introduced 
 into China, and by degress spread over the Orient, carrying 
 the civilization of India to manv a savac^o tribe, and amono: 
 others to the inhabitants of the island of Japan. Buddhism 
 did much towards abolishing caste ; and in this sense, at least, 
 it proved itself a blessing wherever it was introduced. 
 
 But by-and-by there came a reaction, and in the seventh 
 century of the Christian era, Buddhism was rapidly losing 
 
 A LONG-NOSED ANCESTOR. 
 
222 SACRED SWIXE. 
 
 ground in India, and many of its temples vrere crumbling to 
 ruin. A century later, and it was almost entirely extermina- 
 ted, and the laws of caste under Bralimanism re-enacted more 
 rigorously than ever; but in the Island of Ceylon, lying imme- 
 diately to the south of India, Buddhism has maintained a 
 stronghold even to this day. 
 
 The essence of Buddha's teachings was that all is deception 
 and illusion save spirit and mind ; and that the final object of 
 man is to be delivered from all pain and illuf ion. This is to 
 be gradually accomplished by dispelling every passion from 
 the mind — even the desire of existence. After death, this re- 
 fining process will give the soul birth in a more refined body, 
 and by continuing to tame the passions and by contemplating 
 the good and true in the vastnessof the abstract, the soul will 
 be finally delivered from illusion, and from all further change 
 by being merged into God. 
 
 Among the Chinese, swine are held sacred, and worshiped. 
 In an enclosure connected with a temple we saw two large 
 wliite sows, kept for that purpose. They Mere fat, clean 
 and thrifty, and on the whole, seemed to be respectable beasts. M 
 They were also intelligent ; for when the Chinese bowed and I 
 made signs of worship before them, sometimes even going 
 down on all fours, the animals grunted as if in approval. 
 
 "When a boy in the wilds of Western Iowa, I knew a swine 
 of the gentle sex that would have stood no such tomfoolery. 
 I used to plague her sometimes when she was in her pen, but 
 she never seemed to like it. On one occasion while she was 
 asleep, I reached through a crack of the pen and pulled the tail 
 of one of her offspring until it squealed. As she sprang up 
 and towards me, I withdrew my hand, but that didn't satisfy 
 her. She reared up against the side of the pen, and, giving 
 a terrible spring, was over and after me before I could get far 
 away in the direction of the house. She gained on me, and 
 was right at my heels, when just in the nick of time I saved 
 myself by jumping into a friendly wagon M-hich stood in my 
 path. Baffied thus, she stood gazing at me for a while with 
 frothing mouth and standing bristles, and then trotted peace- 
 
THE GOD OF LONGEVITY. 
 
 223 
 
 ably back toward her pen. Tlie moral was not lost on me, 
 and I never again ventured to pull the tails of the pigs. 
 
 A PIG-TAIL EXCITMENT. 
 
 In one costly temple, entered only by the wealthy, the chief 
 Btatue was an impersonation of longevity. Ilound the altar 
 of this gigantic god were ranged numerous votive ofi'erings 
 inscribed with the names of wealthy citizens, who had placed 
 these costly tokens here to amuse the god and secure to them- 
 selves long life. Our Chinese guide politely bowed, suiiled, 
 and courteously wished us the blessings of this god and a safe 
 return home. lie was a sensible man and a kind one too ; for 
 he told our fortunes though we had made no donation either 
 to him or " Longevity." Having taken a box into his liands 
 containing a score or more of nicely-painted sticks, he shook 
 them until one fell upon the floor. This betook to a priest 
 who, glancing at the characters painted upon it, referred to 
 the similar Hgurcs in his Chinese bible, and thus read our 
 fortunes, which were duly translated to us by the guide. 
 
224 
 
 TEMPLE OF THE DRAGON". 
 
 A man is always considered fortunate "when he bnjs one of 
 tliese oracular boxes. On the pavement opposite onr Lotel 
 sat a man engaged in selling them, and ever into onr window 
 came the dull dead sound of the pegs striking against the 
 sides of the box as he shook it to attract customers. Occasion- 
 ally some one, tired of life, or out of employment, halted to have 
 his fortune told, imagining probably that the fates could nuike 
 it no worse ; at any rate he was willing to risk a penny on 
 the chances. 
 
 We visited tlie " Temple of the Dragon ; " before its horri- 
 ble image, parties entering into mutual contracts burn copies 
 of their agreements seasoned with incense. Chinamen, like 
 other men, are sharper in business than in anything else; so 
 they have a living snake as a witness, lest the dragon with 
 eyes of bronze should fail to see their engagements, or prove 
 forgetful of them. They are not always very polite to their 
 gods ; for on one occasion when there was a great drought, they 
 dragged the god of agriculture out of his temple and over the 
 parched sands, in hopes of moving his conscience ; but to no 
 purpose — their god was as helpless as themselves. 
 
SPECIME^■S OF CHINESE ARCHITECTUKE. 
 
I 
 
CHAPTER XXIY. 
 THE EMPIRE OF THE CELESTIALS. 
 
 THE Chinese Empire comprises nearly one-tenth of the 
 habitable globe and supports two-fifths of its entire 
 population. The surface of the country is varied, being 
 generally rough and uneven near the coast, but soon becoming 
 more level inland. Towards the interior it again becomes 
 imeven, and finally rises in the background into the snow- 
 capped peaks of the Yun-ling. Timber is scarce in the more 
 populated districts, as large forests are found only on the 
 mountains ; yet the trash picked up here and there, together 
 with the groves that are grown, and the beds of coal that are 
 worked in many places in the empire, afford the people a 
 sufficiency of fuel. 
 
 Some of the finest rivers in the world are to be found in 
 this country. These afford good facilities for inland naviga- 
 tion, and the same may be said of the numberless canals that 
 are used for the double purpose of navigation and irrigation. 
 No people understand the excavation and working of arti- 
 ficial canals and irrigation better than the Chinese. The 
 Imperial Canal, — the largest in the world — connects Pekin, 
 the capital, with Hang-chow ; it is seven hundred miles long 
 and from two hundred to a thousand feet wide. In some 
 places it ia carried over low regions between thick and high 
 embankments. The tow-path is also carried over many 
 smaller canals, by means of bridges ; and from these smaller 
 canals extend numerous arms or branches, until at length 
 they form a complete net-work of navigable highways, or of 
 smaller streams for the purposes of irrigation. 
 U 225 
 
226 CANALS AND INLAND COMMERCE. 
 
 The inland commerce of China is immense. It is carried 
 on almost exclusively by means of this great net-work of 
 canals, and is supposed by some to equal that of all other 
 nations combined. Her foreign commerce, although insig- 
 nificant in comparison to her iulaud, amounts to about one 
 hundred million dollars annually, and might be many times 
 increased were not the exclusiv^e policy so pertinaciously 
 clung to by the government. The principal articles of export 
 are tea, silk, both manufactured and raw, nankeen cloth, and 
 mats ; besides some minor articles such as fans, fire-crackers, 
 eea-shells, gold-leaf, etc. Her principal imports are opium, 
 rice, raw cotton, cotton fabrics, tin, lead, and iron ; besides 
 jewels from India, and birds' nests, as an article of food, 
 from the Indian Archipelago. 
 
 The Mexican silver dollar is the principal coin of China, 
 and they seldom pass out of the country when once there, 
 it being the policy of the government to retain them. To 
 this end they are bored full of peculiar holes, which are a kind 
 of official stamp. No paper-money is in circulation, and they 
 have no gold or silver coin of their own. The gold and 
 silver coins of England and America are current, and all 
 kinds of money can be exchanged at the offices of the princi- 
 pal brokers. They have a brass coin of their own, the value 
 of which is about one-eighth of a cent. It has a large square 
 hole in the centre that it may be strung on a grass string and 
 carried on the arm. 
 
 The form of government is monarchical, yet strongly 
 tinctured with the despotic. It is true the emperor is bound 
 by certain ancient laws and customs which he could not 
 disregard without danger, nor could he totally disregard the 
 remonstrances of his ministers ; yet his subjects must bow 
 themselves, ko-tow, or knock their heads nine times against 
 the ground, and literally creep in the dust whenever they 
 approach him. When he appears in public he is preceded 
 by two thousand constables, and surrounded by a large body- 
 guard of live thousand chamberlains — eunuchs, of course — 
 who are connected with his palace. It is customary for the 
 
THE EMPEROR AND HIS WIVES. 
 
 227 
 
 emperor to have one legitimate wife, two inferior ones, and 
 as many concubines as he may desire. The retinue of con- 
 cubines belonging to the present incumbent is not yet very 
 great. lie succeeded his father in 18G1, when a small 
 boy; was married in 1872, and passed from under the united 
 guardianship of his uncle, mother and aunt, ou the 1st of 
 February, 1873. 
 
 BEFORE THE THRONE. 
 
 The emperor selects from among the sons of his three wives 
 the person he desires to be his successor, but keeps his choice a 
 secret until his death, lest the favored one should become 
 reckless, and unworthy. The other descendants of the emper- 
 or fall lower and lower in the scale of nobility until the 
 seventh. Then they lose the title of prince, are classed among 
 the masses at large, and of course are not supported by the 
 national revenues. However, there are many offices to be 
 filled, and every subject may become a candidate for office. 
 There is no place where education does so much for one as in 
 
228 
 
 GOVERNMENT OFFICERS. 
 
 China. Schools are established throughout the empire, and 
 the people as a whole are educated sufficiently to read, write 
 and keep their own accounts. In fact, many are very quick 
 at figures. Books are general among all classes, and many of 
 the wealthy have very fine libraries. The press is to a great 
 extent free, but the publication of licentious matter is severely 
 punished. 
 
 The officers of the empire are called mandarinp and are 
 
 divided into the civil and 
 the military. The official 
 status of the former is 
 marked by wearing in the 
 hat one or more peacock's 
 feathers, according to rank, 
 and that of the latter by a 
 ruby or sapphire on the top 
 of the cap. 
 
 The ■ empire is divided 
 into eighteen provinces, 
 each having a particular ad- 
 ministration, army, and fi- 
 nance. Each of these prov- 
 inces is sub-divided into 
 districts containing an aver- 
 age of two millions of in- 
 habitants. These districts 
 are again divided into de- 
 partments, and the depart- 
 ment into circles. The provinces are ruled by governor- 
 generals, appointed for three years by a board under the di- 
 rection of the emperor, who examine the qualification of 
 applicants for oftice. The power of these governor-generals 
 is checked by a cabinet The various nnnor officers are ap- 
 pointed in a similar way, even down to the mayors of the 
 principal cities ; but the officers of the small cities and towns 
 are elected by the people. The cabinet of the emperor, con- 
 sists of four chancellors, two assistants, aided by the most 
 
 A MANDARIN. 
 
THE SOLDIERS OF THE EMPIRE. 229 
 
 renowned scholars, and attended by about fivelinndred clerks. 
 Tiie emperor himself takes an active part in the labors of this 
 cabinet, his edicts being published in the Pekin Gazette. Tiie 
 laws of China are collected into a code which is revised every 
 five years. It seems to be of little importance whether these 
 laws are good or bad, as the various officers often overreach 
 their authority. Edicts by the provincial officers are frequent- 
 ly issued upon matters already provided for by law, and cases 
 of collusion of the police with thieves, and corrupt judges, are 
 not rare; in fact, a large proportion of the men in authority 
 make their offices pay double or treble its nominal value, by 
 some underhanded means. In these things the Chinese 
 officials act much like many of our own men in authority at 
 home 
 
 The military organization of China consists of about 600,000 
 men, besides about 200,000 Tartars who are at the disposal of 
 the government. The whole 800,000, however, would not 
 withstand the charge of a few thousand disciplined troops, for 
 the Chinese are great cowards, and their army is little better 
 than a mob. In times of peace the soldiers are quartered here 
 and therein cities and villages; or they farm little lots of 
 government land, and make a living as best they can. They 
 are poorly paid ;the foot soldiers only receiving from three to 
 four dollars per month, and the horsemen a little over five 
 dollars. Their arms are of the most primitive kind. The 
 infantry carry clumsy matchlocks, spears, bows, swords, and 
 bucklers. The cavalry are armed with shields, helmets, 
 bows and knives. The cannon of the Chinese are also very 
 inefficient, but they are beginning to cast heavier guns, and 
 are also making improvements in their other weapons. 
 
 The Tartars, a warlike race, inhabit the country to the north 
 of China-Proper. Their incursions in former times were so 
 frequent, that the Chinese adopted the expedient of building 
 along their entire northern frontier that enormous wall which 
 has become one of the wonders of the world. It is fifteen 
 hundred miles long, and thirty feet high, and wide enough to 
 admit of bix horsemen riding upon it abreast. Brick towers, 
 
230 THE TARTAR INVASION. 
 
 forty feet high, are erected at intervals, and are "well-defended 
 by native soldiers. But this-svall is no longer of any service; 
 for in the year 1279, after repeated eilbrts, the Tartars suc- 
 ceeded in placing their own king upon the Chinese throne, 
 and they maintained possession of tlie empire until a. d. 1368, 
 when their power was subverted by a revolution headed by a 
 Buddhist monk of low birth. In 1G15, exasperated by the 
 assassination of their king by the emperor of China, the 
 Tartars took part in a civil war which was raging at that time 
 among the Celestials. They united with the defeated party, 
 overturned the ruling Chinese dynasty, and again, after years 
 of internecine warfare, succeeded, in the year 1G04, in making 
 themselves masters of the empire. Since that time the 
 nobility of Ciiina have all belonged to a foreign race, which 
 however, even to this day, is hated by the native population. 
 
 When upon the wall near Canton, we saw some of the 
 Tartar soldiers, and our guide turned away in derision. We 
 noticed that they were of a lighter complexion than the 
 Chinese, had more beard, and their countenances bespoke 
 greater intellectual powers. 
 
 From the very iirst the policy of China was an exclusive 
 one, but there has been some excuse therefor. In Europe, 
 it has been impossible for any one country to avoid holding 
 commercial relations with the other. AVars have also been 
 frequent between nation and nation ; and with them the im- 
 provements and more advanced thoughts of the one have been 
 spread over the other. But in China, from the vastness of 
 her territory, war, excepting the war with the Tartars, has 
 been mostly intestine. This vastness of territory, where so 
 many people are united under one system of government, has 
 prevented China from seeing the advantage of intercourse 
 with other nations, and has made her feel proud of her 
 position ; especially so. as many of the improvements of 
 modern times, such as the compass, porcelain, paper, gun- 
 powder and printing,were crudely used by the Cliinese many 
 centuries before they were known to Europe. 
 
THE COOLIE TRAFFIC. 231 
 
 Toward the middle of the sixteenth century the Portuguese 
 began trading a little with tlie neighboring Chinese ishmds; 
 and in 1583, the Italian Jesuit Ricce was permitted to preach 
 Christianity to the Chinese, and by partially conforming to 
 the doctrines of Confucius, he succeeded in making many 
 converts. A little later the Spanish and the Dutch sent a 
 few trading vessels to China, but met with poor success. In 
 1653 the Russians were permitted to trade in the northern 
 part of the empire. In 1671 the emperor had the whole of 
 his territories surveyed and mapped out by Europeans. 
 
 At different times, treaties have been made in respect to 
 the toleration of missionaries, and the opening of commercial 
 intercourse with western nations ; but on account of the 
 hatred with which foreigners have been hitherto regarded, 
 these treaties have remained little more than a dead letter, 
 until within the last few years. Nor was the hatred of the 
 Chinese altogether without cause. The importation of 
 coolies into the island of Cuba and a portion of South 
 America, especially Peru, was a disgrace to every nation 
 engaged in that infamous traffic. Foreign agents, to secure 
 their end, have scattered abroad by the thousand hand-bills 
 in the Chinese language; have gone to the opium and gamb- 
 ling-houses, and every other place accessible, seeking out 
 those that were in debt, and in fact, any that could be duped ; 
 they have offered such unfortunates a few dollars to begin 
 with, and so much per month for a certain number of years 
 after arriving in the country to which they were to be taken. 
 When a gang was ready, they were packed in such close 
 vessels, that many have died on the voyage, and others have 
 committed suicide. Upon arriving at their destination they 
 have been bought and sold, and treated worse than slaves, 
 and at the end of the term of years for which they were 
 hired, it was pretended that they were in debt to their owners, 
 and must work out a new term. Thus they were kept in 
 perpetual bondage, till they cursed the day on which they 
 were born. Who can wonder that the Chinese hated their 
 
232 
 
 LATE TREATIES. 
 
 Christian brethren ? However, by the interference of their 
 own government, and those of other nations, the coolie traffic, 
 in this form, has now almost entirely ceased. 
 
 By the treaties of 1858, the Chinese government agreed, 
 in substance, to allow foreigners to travel in China, to recog- 
 nize resident consuls accredited by foreign powers, to tolerate 
 Christianity, to protect Christian missionaries, and to open 
 four more ports to foreign shipping. Since that time, these 
 treaties have been pretty faithfully observed, various amend- 
 ments have been made, and several other ports have been 
 opened to commerce. 
 
CHAPTER XXV. 
 OYER THE CHINA SEA TO FAETHER INDIA. 
 
 IN due course of time we paid a visit to Macao. This is 
 a Portuguese city, situated near the mouth of the Canton 
 River, at the extremity of an island ceded to the Portuguese 
 many years ago as a reward for their assistance in expelling 
 a Japanese pirate. 
 
 There are a few fine buildings in Macao, but the greater 
 part of the city is built in the Oriental style ; about fifty -five 
 thousand of the inhabitants are Chinese or half breeds, and the 
 other ten thousand though mostly Portuguese represent 
 various nationalities. 
 
 We were now restless for new scenes and new adventures, 
 and again set out on our travels. There were two steamship 
 lines from China to Europe, owned respectively by the 
 English and French. For the sake of variety we chose to 
 patronize the French line, and took passage on one of their 
 magnificent steamers. 
 
 The signal-gun announcing our departure from Hong- 
 Kong was fired at noon, and, leaving the city behind, we 
 were soon steaming down the channel, and out upon the 
 wide expanse of the China Sea. It was not without some 
 apprehension that we had embarked, for we were to sail 
 through waters visited at that time of year with typhoons, 
 and then to set foot upon shores unhealthy and often deadly 
 to foreigners. 
 
 For twenty-four hours the uneven coast of China was still 
 
 in sight, and now and then we passed a small island near the 
 
 233 
 
234 I^IFE ON THE STEAMER. 
 
 mainland. The sea ran high, and the vessel rolled so badly, 
 that although most of the passengers had been at sea before, 
 several of thera became sea-sick, and even Caleb's dinners did 
 not agree with him. 
 
 We soon began to feel at home, and M'andered about, 
 prying into this, and that, as though we were the exclusive 
 owners of the vessel and all that it contained. "\Ye were not 
 long in discovering that there were five grades of passengers 
 on board. The accommodations of the first and second 
 classes were about the same. No reasonable man could com- 
 plain of either. The great promenade on the deck, running 
 the entire width of the vessel and from the stern to midship, 
 was canvased overhead to keep out the sun, and was occupied 
 alike by these two classes. The French language preponder- 
 ated in the first; the English in the second; and although 
 there was more of sparkle, gesture and smile among the 
 former, yet as regards intelligence, good manners, and good 
 dress, the second-class passengers (among whom were Caleb 
 and myself) were fully their equal. 
 
 The accommodations of the third-class passengers were 
 greatly inferior to those of the first and second ; and when on 
 deck they occupied that part of the vessel round and near 
 the hot smoke-stacks. Among these were Portuguese — who 
 took any kind of passage to save a little, in order that they 
 might more effectually flaunt their ribbons and sjmrkle their 
 jewelry when they reached their journey's end ; Germans 
 with their boisterous laugh, rough language and slouchy 
 appearance; and a few Dutchmen, fat and jolly, with pi^^es 
 forever in their mouths. 
 
 Chinamen, Indiamen, a few Portuguese, a Dutchman or 
 two, and some Fi'ench soldiers going to Saigon, made up the 
 fourth and fifth classes, huddled away at the prow of the ves- 
 sel, there to subsist on what was left after the other passengers 
 had been fed. They passed their time away amt)ng monkeys 
 and tropical birds, and boxes containing fowls and other live 
 stock to be killed on the voyage. As we went steaming 
 along, the music of the geese and ducks was mingled with the 
 
RETURNLXG MISSIONARIES. 
 
 235 
 
 grunt of the swine, the low of the bnfialo, the chattering of 
 tlie monkeys, the screeching of birds, and the laugh and clat- 
 ter of the ditferent races of men. 
 
 THIRD-CLASS PASSENGKRS AT DlNiNKR. 
 
 As we wandered about the vessel, from time to time, some 
 things struck us more particularly than others. About the 
 hot boilers, among the third-class passengers, sat from day to 
 day, a couple of missionaries with their families. All were 
 dressed to a great extent after the Chinese style, excepting 
 that the pig-tail was not worn. The parents were always 
 busy, either talking, reading, writing, sewing, or hearing the 
 children recite their lessons. Thev were returniniy to En^x- 
 land, there to spend the remainder of their days. 
 
 Kot very far from the missionaries sat a young German 
 lady, who was nicely dressed and very pretty. 1 marveled 
 that such a fine-looking lady should take a third-class passage. 
 Caleb felt rather sorry for her, as she sat in the heat without 
 any lady-friend with whom to converse in lier own language, 
 
236 
 
 LADIES "BOUND FOR SAIGON." 
 
 and he several times expressed a wish that he understool 
 German, 80 that he might talk with her. I noticed too that 
 she frequently glanced at him as though his acquaintance 
 would be very agreeable to her. Caleb was a religious young 
 man, and perhaps she would be glad to talk upon some relig- 
 ious subject — it might be that she was a missionary. His sym- 
 pathies for the lonely lady were fully aroused, and there 
 is no telling what he might have done had not an acquaint- 
 ance of ours informed him that she was not a missionary, but 
 was bound for Saigon, (the place where we were next to stop) 
 and that her moral character was not quite bo good as 
 it might have been. Caleb thereupon concluded not to learn 
 the German language on ship-board, but he ever afterward 
 insisted that the lady had been cruelly slandered. 
 
 STATE-ROOM VISITORS. 
 
 Among the second-class passengers were a couple of very 
 handsome and richly-dressed French ladies, one of whom had 
 a little dog of wliich she seemed to be very fond. One 
 day as this lady was passing our state-room, while we were 
 within, the little fellow poked his nose under the curtain in 
 the doorway and came in to make us a call ; his mistress 
 immediately came in also — to search for him we supposed 
 Caleb is very polite to the ladies, so he picked up the little 
 darling, and emiling, presented him to his fair owner. She 
 
SCANDAL ON SHIPBOARD. 
 
 237 
 
 expressed her deep gratitude in French, and tlien walked 
 hesitatingly away. 
 
 Snbsecjuently these ladies received many attentions from 
 some of the Urst-class passengers. One gay young IVench- 
 
 "THE captain KRKyUENTLY HOVERED NEAR THEM." 
 
 man in particular was much attracted toward them, and when 
 seated beside them on deck during fine evenings would treat 
 them to cigarettes, which they smoked with much grace. 
 Even the captain seemed to be wonderfully pleased with his 
 fair passengers, and frequently hovered near them. 
 
 It is surprising how many stories of scandal circulated 
 through our steamer. We were even told, confidentially, 
 that these French ladies were also bound for Saigon, and 
 that their characters were no better than was that of the 
 lonely German girl. 
 
 On our voyage we occasionally espied a solitary vessel far 
 out upon the waste of waters. It was like meeting a friend 
 in a distant land. Had it been later in the season we should 
 
238 
 
 TUE MONSOONS— FAKTHER INDIA. 
 
 have seen thousands of small Chinese boats, sailing with their 
 exports to the islands of the Indian Archipelago. As there 
 are but two monsoons in a year, these boats only make the 
 round voyage once in twelve months, sailing south during the 
 latter part of the southern monsoon, and north during the 
 early part of the northern ; in this way having about half the 
 year to remain at home. 
 
 THE BANKS OF THE SAIGON. 
 
 Early in the morning of the fourth day from ITong-Kong, 
 land was in sight to our right ; it was the coast of Farther 
 India. Toward noon we were sailing up the Saigon Kiver, 
 bound for Saigon, in Anam, in a latitude of about ten degrees 
 north of the equator. The surrounding country was very 
 low, 60 that the river, as it approached the sea, divided into 
 
UP THE SAIGON RIVEK. 
 
 239 
 
 several branches. As we sailed aloni^ we noticed tliat the 
 under brush of tropical growth was so thick as to form a dense 
 jungle, which the eye was unable to penetrate. In many 
 places in the midst of the jungle arose large tro])ical trees, 
 among the branches of which we saw birds of rich and gaudy 
 plumage, and monkeys jumping from limb to limb, hanging 
 first by one paw and then by the other, or swinging by the 
 tail. 
 
 Nearer Saigon the country was not quite so low ; and to 
 our delight the growth of bushes and trees now opened, 
 giving us glimpses of little bamboo houses and villages, and 
 of the people who inhabited them. Endless battalions of 
 ducks marched along the muddy paths leading from the I'iver 
 to the huts. Small patches of rice, cotton, sugar-cane, indigo, 
 and tobacco were to be seen ; but they had lost their pride, if 
 ever they had any, and agriculture, the principal pursuit of 
 the people, seemed here to have lost all its attractions. 
 
 At length we reached Saigon, which is about fifty miles 
 from the sea, and anchored in the middle of the stream. 
 Looking down from the deck, we saw numerous natives in 
 their little boats, and many others on the banks of the river. 
 
CHAPTER XXVI. 
 FUN AND ADYENTUHE AT SAIGON. 
 
 AS we contemplated Saigon and its surroundings from the 
 deck of our steamer the prospect was dismal enough to 
 cause our accustomed cheerfulness to become for a while 
 overcast ; but the jovial remarks of a good-natured acquaint- 
 ance soon put our gloomy meditations to flight. 
 
 While waiting for the heat to abate before going ashore, 
 we passed the time on deck gazing at the natives, who 
 paddled around our vessel jabbering to the passengers, and 
 occasionally we pelted them with oranges. Larger boats, 
 bringing betel-nuts, stick-lac, elephant hides and bones, 
 rhinoceros bones, etc., were also rowed to the ship, and 
 received in return the flimsy blue cotton fabric which, when 
 made up into loose trowsers and a sort of gown, is the dress 
 of both men and women. The people had high cheek-bones, 
 yellowish-brown complexions, and black bristly hair. They 
 appeared to be abominably lazy, as they lay stretched on their 
 backs on the bank of the river, in striking contrast to the 
 more industrious Chinamen, whose tall pagoda, towering 
 over the city, indicated that theii" numbers here were already 
 by no means small. 
 
 Close to the shore were some fine foreign dwellings, the 
 navy-yard, the arsenal, and the citadel ; and a well-walled 
 canal took its course inland, connecting Saigon with the 
 Cambodia River twenty-four miles away. 
 
 Towards evening the soldiers who had disembarked from 
 our steamer were seen drilling under the shady palms, to the 
 
 240 
 
SIGDT-SEEIXG WITU "DOT" AND "DILLON." 241 
 
 sound of martial music, and things looked more inviting on 
 shore. So just as the sun was sinking from our sight wo 
 decided to visit the city, and were aceoni])anied by a couple 
 of young Englislimen who were acquainted with the place. 
 They were old chums, and called each other "Dot" and 
 "Di'llion." 
 
 The natives were on the watch for us, and as we stepped 
 down to the water's edge, there was a crowding and pushing 
 among the little boats to secure our patronage. Dot began 
 to use his cane, striking two or three of them across the 
 shoulders, and then pointed out a certain boat whose services 
 he desired to secure; while the rest of them scrambled out of 
 the way in a hurry. As soon as we were ashore, we secured 
 a couple of small cabs, one pony and a native driver to each, 
 Caleb and I riding in one, and Dot and Dillon in the other. 
 
 These two gentlemen suggested that we should take a 
 drive through the suburbs of the city, and to this we readily 
 agreed, little thinking what a droll adventure awaited us. 
 We had not gone far when the two friends suddenly halted. 
 Caleb and myself drove np; and then what an extraordinary 
 sight met our view ! From yonder huts issued scores of 
 girls who came rushing towards us! On they came to the 
 front cab. They gathered round Dillon first ; some grabbed 
 his hands, some his arms, some liis coat-tail. As they pulled 
 and tugged away, he swayed to and fro as a sapling in the 
 wind. I could not conceive what their object could be, or 
 what was the cause of all this commotion ; but I subsequently 
 learned that it was the custom of the women and girls, whose 
 quarter of the city this was, to capture any strangers who 
 intruded upon their domain, and to hold them in captivity 
 until they paid ransom. 
 
 Dillon was soon taken prisoner. Then all these hungry 
 wolves were after Dot. lie was dressed from head to foot 
 in white linen, and he continued to M'iekl his cane to keep 
 the horrible creatures at bay. They drew back. Again they 
 closed up, growing bolder and bolder, until one, darting in 
 from the rear, seized him round the waist. Others immedi- 
 ately followed suit, and he too was at their mercy. 
 15 
 
242 
 
 AN ENCOUNTER WITH AMAZONS. 
 
 They were now at liberty to attend to Caleb and myself. 
 In a moment their eyes were upon us. " Heavens and earth ! 
 they are coming down here ! " said Caleb. It was too true. 
 By the dozen they poured down toward us ! Closer and 
 closer they came. Whither should we run ? Before a second 
 thought could enter our minds they were upon us. They 
 
 ASSAULTED BY AMAZONS. 
 
 tried to creep into onr cab. We beat them off. Before we 
 knew it they were crawling in at the rear. Caleb scampered 
 out toward the front in such hot haste that one would have 
 thought a tarantula was under him. There, he was stormed 
 by others. They had almost overpowered him, when sud- 
 denly a bright thought rushed across his mind. Snatching 
 up the driver's whip he seized one of the Amazons by the 
 hair of the head, and the others fell back afraid. By this 
 time a she-Hercules had caught me by the coat-collar, and 
 
A STROLL THROUGH THE CITY. 243 
 
 was pulling the very life out of me. She leaned baclc, and 
 Bee-sawed — I heard my coat beginning to rip, and bent 
 forward, I looked to see the whole collar ripped asunder 
 tlie next instant. Now she gave a mighty surge as one at 
 the rear was lifting at my heels, and I came tumbling out 
 upon the ground ! It was growing serious. To be jerked 
 about this way by a petticoat — especially such a scanty one — 
 would never do, I scrambled up with a clenched fist ; when 
 just at the right moment came Caleb with the driver's whip. 
 With a few vigorous strokes he scared my enemy away, and 
 I was free. We entered our vehicle again and drove off 
 without delay, and this ended one of the fiercest battles I ever 
 fought with the gentle sex. 
 
 Dot and Dillon soon overtook us. We blamed them for 
 bringing us through such a quarter of the cit}', knowing, as 
 they must have done, the odd custom of the natives. They 
 pleaded, however, that they had had the worst of it, for they 
 bad been forced to pay ransom, while we had escaped with a 
 few scratches. 
 
 After this rare en(?ounter, we were driven into the center 
 of the city, and a more squalid or more repulsive looking 
 place we had not seen in all our travels. Some of the 
 inhabitants in the streets were selling fruit from their dirty 
 little stands ; some were sleeping, and many others though 
 awake were doing nothing. Dogs and cats, ducks and geese, 
 crows and buzzards, were everywhere to be met with in the 
 streets, and about the doorways; and as darkness came on 
 these animals, and as far as we could judge many others, 
 made the evening hideous with their cries. 
 
 After dismissing our cabs, we took a stroll through the 
 city on foot. The women seemed to engage in every branch 
 of labor known to the Anamese, and we could readily 
 believe, from appearances, that they were slaves to their 
 husbands. We noticed every now and then a small Chi- 
 nese shop, the inmates of which looked like kings in their 
 palaces in comparison with those around them. 
 
 But before we expected it the lights of the city began to 
 
244 
 
 AN EVENING'S ADVENTURE. 
 
 disappear, and we started at once for the vessel. It was not 
 Ion w before we found ourselves in a dark street wliicli had no 
 outlet. Dot had pretended tliat he could speak the native 
 tongue, and Caleb and I were now anxious that he should 
 enquire the way to the vessel ; but he said the streets were 
 so crooked that the people would be unable to tell anything 
 satisfactory. We groped our way along to another street, 
 when suddenly our two leaders tumbled headlong into a 
 ditch, but quickly extricated themselves. As Dot, who was 
 one of them, still neglected to enquire the way, I naturally 
 concluded that he was a fraud and no linguist. 
 
 We now tried another street, and as Caleb and the linguist 
 would take the lead no longer, Dillon and myself led ofi'at a 
 good speed ; but before long we stumbled over something 
 and went sprawling to the ground, and Caleb and Dot came 
 
 AN ADVENTUUE I.N TllK DAllK. 
 
 tumbling after us. As we regained our feet, Caleb, who 
 had sprained his wrist in the fall, said in a rufHed tone: — 
 " I should think these natives might know better than to 
 sleep out doors in the streets." 
 
IN A HORNETS' NEST. 245 
 
 The men or women whoia we had stumbled over were 
 awake by this time, and at once suspected us of conspiring 
 against their huts and worldly goods; and Dot, too agitated 
 to remember their language, if he ever knew it, cried out : — 
 
 "We are lost ! — can you tell us the way to the river?" 
 
 But they could not understand, and many others who 
 were awakened by the noise came flocking round us. 
 
 I now seriously requested Dot to ask them in their own 
 language the way to the river. lie promised to do so, and 
 shouted : — 
 
 '■'■ Relng na hong kroicl sonh?^'' Then he paused for a 
 reply, but none came that was intelligible to Dot. So he 
 tried again : — 
 
 "Don't you understand? Krowl, the r'w er, sonJc reing, 
 the steamer, you cus-ed fools; have you forgotten 3'our 
 mother tongue ? — can't you tell us the way to the steamer ? " 
 
 The vicinit}' was now alive with angry and threatening 
 natives who supposed their huts were to be burned, or at 
 least ransacked, without delay; so 1 said: — 
 
 " They have forgotten their mother tongue, and we had 
 better get clear of them. There is no knowing how many 
 brickbats are about to be hurled at our heads ! " 
 
 The advice was acted on promptly, and we got away 
 without being molested. Soon, liowever, we came to a dark 
 unearthly-looking place which appeared to be a suitable 
 abode for hobgoblins and gl:osts. Another retreat was 
 precipitately made, and at last, luckily, we got on to a street 
 which led down to the river. We aroused some natives who 
 were asleep in their little boats, and in a few minutes 
 afterwards were safely on board our steamer. 
 
 Our steamer was to leave the next day, and as I wanted to 
 buy a pair of gaiters Caleb and I started for the city early in 
 the morning. Proceeding to the French part thereof, we 
 entered a fashionable shoe-shop, and Avere gladdened at find- 
 ing that we were to be waited on by a handsome young French 
 lady — such a one as had been for years my ideal. She was 
 in fact all that my glowing imagination had ever pictured. 
 
246 
 
 PULLING ON "ZE LEETLE SHOE." 
 
 She could talk a little English, and graciously asked me what 
 size I wore. 
 
 "Number six," was my reply. 
 
 In a moment I was trying on a gaiter so numbered, but it 
 was smaller than that size usually is, or my foot was larger ; 
 anyway it didn't go on. 1 was about to ask for a larger pair 
 when she smilingly said : — 
 
 YOUR FOOT VKRY SMALL 
 
 " Pull on 26 shoe a leetle. Your foot very small." 
 I had been pulling; and I knew my foot was not small, 
 but I did not feel like contradicting it, after such a compli- 
 ment. So I concealed my efforts as much as possible, but 
 tugged away with the strength of an ox. I noticed the shoe 
 ripping slightly on the side next to Caleb, but he did not see 
 it and it was almost on. If I had paused for breath the 
 reputation of my foot would have been forever ruined — at 
 least in the lady's eyes. 
 
 ' Zere," she said when the shoe was finally on, " what did 
 
MISCHIEF AND THE BOOTS. 247 
 
 I telz you ? I knew your foot was small. Try on ze other ; 
 ze difficulty much less." 
 
 1 was beginning to think my foot was really a small one, 
 but still I doubted the expediency of putting on the other 
 shoe, and for a moment I hesitated. Noticing this she re- 
 marked : 
 
 " Zere no difficulty wiz your foot ; at first I noticed your 
 foot very small." 
 
 I hesitated no longer; but soon discovered that the fit was 
 to be closer than the other one was, and soon saw that the 
 shoe was beirinnine: to tear, Caleb noticed it at once, and was 
 just going to speak when I gave him a sly wink. 
 
 "Zere no difficulty," said the lady, "just pull on ze shoe 
 a leetle. "When zay fit tight, ze foot look bootiful." 
 
 I was so hot that the perspiration rolled oif my forehead 
 in beads, but nevertheless I tugged away as earnestly as 
 before. Rip went the elastic, enlarging the opening so that 
 with another effort the shoe went on. Without waiting for 
 another compliment 1 asked the price, for I wanted to pay it 
 and be off before the lady discovered that wvj feet were large 
 enough to tear her shoes. 
 
 Bidding her good morning I walked away as carefully as 
 possible, but was aware that my shoes were tearing at every 
 step. As 1 closed the door I caught a parting glimpse of 
 the lady and from the way she shook with repressed laugh- 
 ter I really believed we had in some way greatly amused her. 
 
 " I really never noticed before how small your feet were, " 
 said Caleb as we reached the street. 
 
 "What homely things those French women are anyhow; 
 I always supposed some of them were good-looking" I 
 replied. 
 
 Just then one of my feet popped out at one side, and rested 
 partially upon the ground. There was no going any further 
 with those shoes on, so I sat down upon a large stone, pulled 
 them off, flung them upon the ground, and put on va^ old 
 boots. 
 
SttS A NOTE FOR MADEMOISELLE. 
 
 " Your feet are growing smaller every day," said Caleb ; 
 " At one time a number six was tight for you, but now you 
 wear it without any trouble." 
 
 I paid no attention to him, but pulled out my pencil and a 
 piece of paper, and wrote a note, which I put into one of the 
 shoes; then I wrapped them up, and started for the shop, 
 Caleb M'alking along by my side. When opposite the door 
 I tossed them upon the steps, and walked on ; but Caleb, glanc- 
 ing back, saw the young lady come to the door, and pick 
 them up. The note ran as follows : — 
 
 Madam : — I always admired a small bhoe, and never felt well in one that 
 was broad and loose. " My foot iz very small," and I cannot wear these 
 shoes, riease sell them to some one with a large foot. 
 
 Yours, " Wiz a small foot." 
 
 It was now too late to think of visiting a second shoe-store, 
 and we hastened back to the steamer, reaching it but a short 
 time before all was ready for a start. 
 
 Farther India is divided into three divisions — Anam, of 
 which Saigon is an important town, Burmali, and Siam. 
 Siam is the largest of the three, and has a population of 
 eight millions. It is watered by several important streams, 
 one of which passes through the birthplace of the celebrated 
 Siamese twins. The valleys of the rivers equal the Kile in 
 richness of soil, and yield abundant crops whene\er cultivated. 
 
 The dwellings of the Siamese consist principally of huts 
 the sides and roofs of which are covered with leaves. The 
 wealthy natives live in palaces covering several acres of 
 ground, and built of white brick, ornamented with gilding, 
 carvings, pictures, gold, silver and glass. These palaces with 
 their apartments for wives and servants, are surrounded by 
 high walls, within which are charming grounds with flowery 
 beds, and shady walks. Among the common people few 
 have more than one wife ; but the rich bring to their palaces 
 scores, and even hundreds. The first wife is the mistress of 
 the house, all the rest being subject to her authority. The 
 wife is seldom seen out in company with the husband, and 
 even then is always kept in the background. Kor does she 
 
SIAMESE CUSTOMS. 
 
 249 
 
 dine with him, but, as a Bervant, waits upon him crouching 
 on her knees and elbows. 
 
 Social distinction is represented bj numbers. The lowest 
 slave receives the number five, as the representative of liis 
 social position. The next above him is numbered ten, and so 
 on to the second ruler, or 
 viceroy, whose number is 
 one hundred thousand; 
 while far above numerical 
 representation is the king 
 on the throne, before whom 
 all crouch and crawl in the 
 dust. To him an annual 
 service of three months is 
 given by all his subjects, 
 and it has been estimated 
 that one-third of the pop- 
 ulation are his slaves, 
 either by capture, birth, re- 
 demption from the penalty 
 of the law, or on account of 
 debts contracted by gamb- 
 ling, or otherwise. 
 
 Villages of thousands are 
 composed of t h o s e c a p- ^ ^'^^'^^^ ™'^'^^- 
 
 tured in war, and the chains of convicts are continually heard 
 clanking in the different cities; while the men frequently 
 sell their wives and children, and even themselves. The 
 only relief to this gloomy life is found in sports, plays and 
 holidays, which all seem to enjoy. 
 
 The most honorable mode of disposing of the dead, is by 
 burning; while their mourning emblems are the shaved head 
 and the wearing of white robes. 
 
 In general appearance the Siamese bear a strong resemblance 
 to the Anamese. They are indolent, dishonest, and ignorant 
 yet peaceable, and respectful toward the poor and the aged. 
 They stain their teeth black, and sometimes serrate them. 
 
250 ABOUT BURMAH. 
 
 The males shave the greater portion of their heads, only leav- 
 ing a stili' tuff on the top, which they allow to grow to the 
 length of two or three inches. The ladies wear their hair 
 short, and frequently uproot a narrow line encircling the head. 
 
 Burmah lies to the northwest of Siam, and although the 
 British have taken possession of its most fertile portion, and 
 its only sea-coast, yet in many places the natural productions 
 are abundant, and the forests are fine and flourishing. 
 
 Agriculture is yet in a very primitive state; garden vege- 
 tables, fruits, and crops, are cultivated with little or no skill, 
 and the people live chiefly upon wild fruits, the young 
 shoots of trees, and the succulent roots of various plants; 
 mangoes, oranges, pineapples, custard- apples, figs, the bread- 
 fruit, the papaw, and the plantain, grow almost spontaneously, 
 and answer as a substitute for bread. 
 
 The circulating medium of the country consists of gold, 
 silver, and lead. These are used in their native state, it 
 being necessary every time they change from hand to hand, to 
 have them weighed by bankers. As the weighing costs three' 
 and-a-half per cent of the value of the article in question, 
 many are driven to the necessity of barter and trade, rice being 
 exchanged for cotton, and cotton for tobacco, etc. 
 
 The government of Burmah is one of the most despotic 
 of despotisms. It is even worse than that of Siam or Anam. 
 The king dispenses justice according to his will, even to the 
 infliction of the death penalty. Under him, however, is a 
 court which frequently tries cases, thus saving him the trouble. 
 This court charges ten per cent of the property in question 
 as fees ; consequently trials are seldom brought before it. 
 
 The prevailing religion in these three divisions of Farther 
 India, is Buddhism. In Anam, however, but few profess this 
 religion, the masses of the people caring but little for a 
 worship in which the most abject superstition preponderates. 
 In Siam and Burmah the old doctrines of the Buddhist religion 
 have been kept more free from admixture with other religions 
 than in China, yet missionaries have made better progress. 
 
THE TEMPLES OF SIAM. 
 
 251 
 
 The special object of worship among the Siamese is the white 
 elephant. 
 
 The temples of Siam eqnal in beauty and splendor any that 
 can be found in Asia. Amid parks and groves their great 
 white walls loom up, and from their serrated roofs rise 
 wondrous domes and spires, inlaid and gilded with glittering 
 designs of various descriptions, while continual music from 
 nir-rnng bells comes floating out upon the breeze from unseen 
 re::;esses in the roofs and domes, fllling the w4iole atmosphere 
 with mysterious sounds. One of these temples contains 
 nine hundred images of Buddha, the most noticeable of which 
 is in a reclining posture. It is of the extraordinary length 
 of one hundred and fifty-eight feet. The whole form is beau- 
 tifully inlaid and adorned with pearls and gold. 
 
 AM A.NAM AKISTOCRAT. 
 
CHAPTER XXYII. 
 
 VOYAGE TO THE LAKD OF THE MALAYS. 
 
 WE left our anchorage at Saigon, and floated down the 
 river towards the ocean ; the motion of the stream 
 being 6o gentle that during the night we were hardly con- 
 scious of the movement of the vessel. 
 
 Next morning the iirst objects that attracted my attention 
 when I opened my eyes, were my old boots. They had 
 received a good polishing, and seemed dearer to me than 
 ever. I rose at once and made my way towards the bath- 
 room, where a Chinese attendant stood ready to minieter to 
 my wants. Everything in this department was kept in as 
 perfect order as the most fastidious could wish. 
 
 Having taken a dip in the eea-water which came spouting 
 in through the mouth of a bronze-headed sea-gull, I stepped 
 on deck, where a number of European ladies and gontlemcn 
 scantily and airily clad in their long Chinese night-gowns, 
 and with nothing on their feet but low grass slippers, were 
 slowly promenading, or lazily reclining on the long sedan 
 Bettees. 
 
 Suddenly there is a hurrying to and fro, a hasty putting on 
 of more closely-fitting garments, and a general preparation 
 for using knives and forks. The breakfast-bell has sounded, 
 and we prepare to enjoy our morning meal. 
 
 After breakfast, and occasionally when conversation lagged 
 and jokes became heavy to all except their authors, six or 
 eight of us would bre.".k the monotony by a game of "frog." 
 This game consisted of pitching quoits at a curious-looking 
 
 252 
 
DECK AMUSEMENTS. 
 
 253 
 
 metal frog wliich was perched upon a box on tlie deck. His 
 mouth was wide open, and he stared at us with his green 
 eyes, which never even winked as the missile approached 
 liini. Many a drub did his countenance receive, and once in 
 a great while he succeeded in catching and swallowing a 
 quoit; but the feat was a rare one, and whenever one wa3 
 
 PLATING FROG 
 
 heard rattling down his throat, he was greeted with shouts 
 of applause from his audience. 
 
 Then we amused ourselves by watching the children play- 
 ing "log." M:iny a mother was minus her spool of thread 
 on account of that game. Thus it was plaj-ed : — Having 
 attached a cork or piece of paste-board to the end of a string 
 they threw it overboard, when the speed of the vessel rapidly 
 whirled the spool which they held on a knitting-needle. 
 "When all was unwound, a motley group of European, Chi- 
 nese, and Malay urchins formed in line Avith the tliread on 
 their shoulders, drawing in the "log" — those from the front 
 continually running abaft to form in the rear. 
 
 I never was in any place without taking a fancy to some 
 lady or other. There was a suitable object of interest now 
 on board our vessel. But, unfortunately for me, she seemed 
 
254 
 
 CALEB'S PROMENADE. 
 
 to prefer Caleb's company to my own. I could hear it as 
 Blie sang her Italian songs, I could see it in her glances, and 
 in her preference to promenade with him at evening. 
 Sometimes when it was quite rough, and they went stagger- 
 ing along the deck together, I tried to convince myself that 
 / would not on any account be troubled with lady-company 
 at such a time ; but I never quite succeeded. It amused me 
 to watch them ; Caleb seemed to have taken a fancy to tread 
 upon his friend's dress, and I expected every moment to see 
 him tear it from her waist, while she seemed rather to enjoy 
 balancing herself against him in a most tantalizing way. I 
 cannot say that I should have shed many tears if they had 
 both rolled overboard together. 
 
 DOT WINS THE NIGHT. 
 
 About this time Dot, who was still our fellow-traveler, 
 had some trouble with his room-mate — a fat German. The 
 latter wanted the window of the state-room closed one night, 
 but did not say so, preferring to get up and shut it when he 
 
THE MALAY PENINSULA. 255 
 
 thought Dot was asleep. Dot, on his part, persisted in 
 opening it, giving his friend to understand that he did not 
 know how it came to be closed and that he suspected some 
 one was playing a joke on them. Finally Dot, after opening 
 it for the fourth time, seized the water pitcher and vowed he 
 would pour its contents over anything or anybody who 
 undertook to meddle with it again. He carried the day, or 
 rather the night, and the window remained unmolested. 
 
 On the fiftli morning after leaving Saigon, just as day was 
 breaking, we passed through the group of islands on the 
 Malayan shore. They presented a charming spectacle, — ■ 
 fresh with the richest of tropical verdure, and alive with the 
 songs of birds. To our left were islands near and far ; those 
 in the distance, from the smoothness and soft blue tint of 
 the waters arc un 1, appearing to rest upon the clouds. As 
 we sailed through these placid waters, upon whose face not 
 even a ripple was to be seen, or passed immediately by the 
 shore of one of those green islands, or caught sweet glimpses 
 of others in the distance, we almost forgot that these were 
 scenes of earth and that we were earthly beings. It was a 
 vision that we could never forget. 
 
 Later in the morning we sailed up the channel — in some 
 parts only half a mile wide — between the Malay Peninsula 
 and the island of Singapore, which belongs to the English, 
 and is the great entrepot between Europe and the East 
 Indies, as well as between Europe and China. " Look ! " 
 cried one; and immediately all eyes were turned to the right 
 of the vessel's prow where a tiger was swimming across the 
 channel. From our speed we seemed likely to head him off; 
 but he was a good swimmer and put forth all his strength. 
 We could see his great, fiery eyes as he passed immediately 
 in front of us. At last he reached the island, shook his wet 
 hide, and disappeared in the jungles. We were told that at 
 times the animals swam across to the nearest islands in such 
 numbers as to defy the weapons of the natives. 
 
 It was not long before we reached the English port of 
 Singapore, w'here vessels of .almost every nation were loading 
 
256 
 
 THE HARBOR OF SINGAPORE. 
 
 and unloadinf^ cargoes of coffee, tea, nutmegs, spices — in 
 short all the riches of the richest countries of the world. 
 Here the white man, the jellow man, the brown man, and 
 the black man frequently stood together, giving ample 
 opportunity for the study of the various nationalities of the 
 earth. 
 
 Thronging upon the shore, were the brown Malays selling 
 to the passengers, animals, birds of splendid plumage, and 
 shells beautiful and endless in variety ; and all going as 
 cheap as dirt. "VVe contented ourselves with merely buying 
 some corals for bouquets to adorn our state-room. All around 
 in their little boats were these same Malavs, divino^ after 
 copper coins as they were thrown into the water by the 
 passengers. As a vessel departed, scores of them buzzed 
 along in its Avake darting after an occasional coin until the 
 steamer left them far behind. A coin from our steamer was 
 
 4 
 
 A iltTtumC SHOWER. 
 
 thrown far out on the water, and a score of boats started for 
 the place where it would strike. A collision seemed inevit- 
 able, but down went the divers, head-foremost, three or four 
 at a time, reminding one of a great meteoric shower. 
 Pretty soon, up popped one of them holding the coin out 
 between his thumb and finger, and the others shortly followed 
 him. 
 
MALAY DIVERS. 
 
 257 
 
 Two of the divers in a tiny boat came close to our vessel 
 motioning for us to throw over a coin ; and one of tlieni 
 climbed on deck by means of a rope. As he perelied on the 
 railing he gave us to understand that he would dive down if 
 sufficient encouragement was given him to do so ; thereupon 
 a coin was pitched into the water. Instantly he placed his 
 hands together above his head so as to cut the waves, and 
 plunged head-foremost from the ship. He was under the 
 water longer than we thought he should be, and a feeling of 
 uneasiness, then of suspense was evident among the passen- 
 gers. But he came up all right at last, with the coin between 
 his teeth. 
 
 16 
 
CHAPTER XXVni. 
 EXCURSION'S IN SINGAPOEE. 
 
 WHEN Mr. Darwin gets through with his descent of 
 monkeys or ascent of man, I wish he would impart 
 some useful knowledge by tracing the origin of the genius 
 who drive people around in vehicles for pay. 
 
 You see that race in every part of the world ; they all evi- 
 dently spring from one common stock, and take to their pro- 
 fession as kindly as young ducks to the water. They are 
 white in one part of the world and black in another, but 
 always as innocent as doves. I think I cherish toward them 
 a feeling akin to that which I hold toward other land-pirates. 
 I avoid them as much as possible, but when fate throws me 
 into their hands, 1 close my eyes and resign myself. 
 
 I was about to say that we hired one of these guileless 
 creatures to convey us from the landing-place to the city of 
 Singapore ;but on reflection I think it must have been a sort 
 of copartnership, in which we were to do the suffering and he 
 receive the pay. When we ofi'ered ourselves as his victims 
 quite early in the morning, he understood English and could 
 speak it fluently. Soon he showed signs of relapsing — like 
 a converted Hindoo — into his original condition, and like 
 the Hindoo could only be spasmodically reclaimed by a period- 
 ical reward for his faithlessness. 
 
 When we had bargained with him and obtained an honor- 
 able adjustment of all our differences, he carefully loosened 
 every weak part of the harness, and then started off with us, 
 cracking his whip ; but no sooner had we passed the few 
 houses skirting the shore than our troubles began. 
 
 258 
 
A DRIVE TO SINGAPORE. 
 
 259 
 
 Just as we were entering into a jungle of high cane, snap 
 went one of the traces. The poor driver looked at the broken 
 leather, wringing his hands, and exclaiming piteously that 
 he must pay full damages out of his own wages. AVe consult- 
 ed together, and agreed that if one rupee would mend the 
 matter we would sink that amount more than we had origin- 
 ally intended to. lie took the money on the spot, for fear, 
 as he said, that it might be forgotten later in the day, as his 
 own memory was bad. lie was so grateful, as he tied up his 
 harness with strings which he happened to have at hand, 
 that we felt the pleasure of one who does a good deed. 
 
 ON THE ROAD TO SINGAPORE. 
 
 "We were soon passing along the road which bordered the 
 river; the banks on either side were covered with luxuriant 
 vegetation, while along the road a constant stream of ox-carts 
 slowly wended their way, bearing to the steamers coal and 
 other products of the island. 
 
 At last we reached the city of Singa])ore and found that it 
 
260 AMONG THE MALAYS. 
 
 lay upon both sides of the river, some three miles from 
 where our steamer lay at anchor. One portion -was ahnost 
 entirely inhabited by Chinese, who gained a livelihood by 
 sellinj^ edible bird's-nests, spices of all kinds, cocoanuts, 
 bananas, and other tropical fruits. The Europeans lived in 
 one quarter by themselves, residing in beautiful mansions 
 fitted with every convenience. The Chinese huddled together 
 in miserable little shanties, while the Malays, who also lived 
 by themselves, did not consider any habitation necessary. 
 
 I was told, that when a Malay deliberately washes himself, 
 his friends make ready for his burial — because they know 
 he is going to commit suicide. How true this may be I can- 
 not say, but we judged from appearances that cleanliness 
 formed no part of their religion. In tlie matter of wearing 
 clothes they seemed very independent. Some had on a sort of 
 bathing-dress fastened by a flashing girdle. 
 
 While hunting up our driver, who had dismounted from 
 his seat and gone off without asking leave, we had an oppor- 
 tunity to see the inside of the Malayan houses. As we enter- 
 ed one of them the ladies of the hut were preparing them- 
 selves for a promenade, which they did by throwing a sort 
 of blue veil over the face, so as not to frighteu the opposite 
 sex — I suppose — by their ugliness. In another residence we 
 saw a Malay barber pulling the hairs from a customer's chin 
 with a pair of tweezers. If two or three liad not been ahead 
 of us, we might have listened to the proprietor's blandishments 
 and been denuded also. 
 
 In a third hut sat our cabman gambling away the rupee of 
 largesse which we had bestowed upon him. His knowledge of 
 English had forsaken him with his money, and nothing short of 
 the redemption of the coin by us seemed likely to restore his 
 peace of mind. This dane, he bowed reverently, put it in 
 his pocket, and then led us forth to a feast of intellect in a 
 larger hut where a great crowd had assembled to witness a 
 cockroach-fight. 
 
 As we pushed our way after our champion, his voice was 
 loud and he held his rupee defiantly aloft. He grew reserved 
 
AT THE MERCY OF JEHU. 
 
 2G1 
 
 however when he had again lost it by betting, and slowly 
 walked off" toward his horse. We followed him, but his 
 startled looks when he came in sight of the animal made ns 
 feel uneasy. Striking an attitude, he slowly approached the 
 beast and bending low before his head, smote his own breast, 
 and began gnashing his teeth. He then opened the steed's 
 mouth, and beckoned for us to come and look down his throat. 
 
 HE IS HUNGRY 
 
 " His throat looks all right," said T, after examining it. 
 
 Then the man fell to the ground and acted like a horse with 
 the wind-colic. On recovering his senses again, he informed 
 us that under no consideration could he allow his animal to 
 proceed unless we devoted the sum of one shilling for proven- 
 der. It was hot and we could not walk ; so we made a virtue 
 of necessity, and yielded. It was weakness, nothing else, 
 that caused us to surrender, for we knew well enough that 
 the rascal would go ofiE immediately and waste the money 
 upon himself. 
 
 We followed him again, and this time caught him sitting 
 beside a small wooden platform betting as before on the 
 result of a fight between two cockroaches. Ever and anon 
 an owl-faced Malay drove the two roaches together, until 
 each seemed possessed with the conviction that it was to the 
 
2G2 
 
 A MALAYAN AREXA. 
 
 other tliat he was indebted for his evil day. Strong and 
 gamy fellows were these roaches, and not less than throe 
 inches in length. It was impossible to determine from ap- 
 pearances which was the better roach ; but favoritism was 
 bestowed on one which by some mischance had been deprived 
 of a leg. This apparent disad-vantage seemed to improve 
 his cliance', and the death of his antagonist justified the faith 
 reposed in him by his backers. 
 
 GO IT YOU CRIPPLE 
 
 At the close of this strange encounter, onr driver, who had 
 added to his shilling by betting on the victorious cockroach, 
 offered to show us a lizard fight for the paltry smn of half 
 a crown. This favor we respectfully declined. 
 
 The darkening sky, as we emerged from the shed, admon- 
 ished us of the necessity of obtaining shelter in the European 
 quarter from a coming storm, but our tormentor insisted on 
 feed ins: his steed before we started. While waitino-, we 
 were rewarded for the delay by seeing a woman practicing 
 the prevailing custom of flattening her children's noses. 
 She had two children — both little girls; the oldest not 
 exceeding the tender age of eighteen months. On the face 
 of each, a flat piece of wood Avas bound over the nasal organ 
 by a string which was tied at the back of the head. 
 
PREPARING FOR A STORM. 2G3 
 
 "We felt no small amount of disgust when our guide pre- 
 pared himself for the storm by divesting himself of his 
 clothing which he carefully placed under the seat in the cab. 
 Just as we were comfortably seated he remembered his money, 
 and had to overhaul his garments for the treasure, which, when 
 found, he placed in his mouth for safer keeping. We justi- 
 fied his lack of confidence b}' throwing his garments over- 
 board with our canes, and no entreaty of his could persuade 
 ns to reconsider our action. "We had stipulated that no one 
 but ourselves should occupy that vehicle inside, and we were 
 firm in the maintenance of our rights. Our driver, how- 
 ever, could not be brought to regard matters in a proper 
 light. He closed the door violently, muttering anything but 
 blessings as he did so. 
 
 Simultaneously with the banging of the cab door came a 
 sharp flash of lightning, then a loud clap of thunder, and 
 after the thunder a torrent of rain which seemed like a 
 second deluge. The crowded squares, streets, and alleys, 
 became mud pools and open sewers through which the 
 accumulated filth swept in torrents, while the inhabitants 
 dispersed with rat-like celerity into their thatclied burrows. 
 
 Long before the rain had ceased pouring upon the earth, 
 we had reached our quarters, and were inwardly rejoicing at 
 beincr finally rid of our troublesome driver whom we trusted 
 we should never see again. In this, however, we were 
 mistaken ; for the next morning as we left the hotel to make 
 an excursion into the country plantations, foremost among 
 the hackmen was that troublesome Jehu. To save his 
 feelings and our own we jumped into the very first vehicle 
 that came in the way, which to our infinite disgust w'e found, 
 when too late, was the one belonging to the enemy. lie did 
 not give us a chance to escape, but instantly leaped on to his 
 seat — crack went the whip, and we were off ! *' Bismillah ! " 
 we exclaimed — it is the will of heaven — and then we closed 
 our eyes and resigned ourselves to fate. 
 
 This resigned state of mind however was not of long 
 duration, for Jehu soon had us among the plantations of 
 
264 MYSTERIOUS DOGS. 
 
 cocoanut trees, bananas, pineapples, etc., and was busying 
 himself in pointing out all that might interest us, when 
 suddenly he halted beside a great pile of cocoanuts, and 
 persuaded us to alight from our carriage, break open some of 
 the fruit, and drink the delicious milk. He was still extol- 
 ling the sweetness and goodness of these nuts, which he said 
 were free for anyone to take if they pleased, and we had just 
 begun to taste the milk, when suddenly a pack of dogs, fol- 
 lowed by a native with a huge club, mysteriously issued 
 from a hut close by. The moment Jehu saw them, he 
 exclaimed with much gesticulation : — 
 
 " Me a rupee ! me save you ! " 
 
 "We needed no argument, but hastily tendered the money, 
 without a word. Immediately our honest friend drew forth 
 a much smaller coin, tossed it to the native, and in an 
 instant, as if by magic, the dogs forgot their wrath, and the 
 man his anger, and we were left alone. We saw at once that 
 we were again the victims of an abominable swindle. 
 
 "With child-like simplicity, and with all the appearance of 
 having just performed a virtuous act, Jehu now attempted 
 to persuade us to take a drive out to see the monkeys sport- 
 ing among the trees, adding that it was good fun to get 
 cocoanuts from those eccentric creatures. All the stratagem 
 that was requisite, he said, was to throw stones at them, 
 when they, in return, would aim cocoanuts at our heads ; and 
 all danirer could be avoided by a little dodging on our part. 
 We agreed to go, but no sooner had we done so than our 
 extortionate friend announced that it would be impossible 
 for him to conduct us to the abode of the monkeys unless 
 we first gave him a little pecuniary encouragement. After 
 much confabulation this difficulty was at last adjusted, and 
 we were once again in motion. 
 
 We rolled on through forests of cocoanut trees, which 
 were nicked up the sides to enable the natives to climb them. 
 Thousands of the fruit lay scattered upon the ground, and 
 we learned subsequently that the monkeys had clawed holes 
 in the "eyes" of these nuts, in order to get at the milk 
 
AMONG TOE MON'KEYS. 2G5 
 
 inside, as they had seen done by travelers and others passing 
 through the forest. 
 
 At length we espied something moving among the branches 
 of the trees — it was evidently some creature trying to conceal 
 itself. We guessed at once that it was our friends the 
 monkeys, but did not care to appear too near them in a hurry. 
 Presently we saw one little hairy head, and then another, 
 peep out from among the branches. AVe waved our hats, 
 and made grimaces, and threw a few small stones at the 
 little rascals, who chattered and grinned, and then ran farther 
 up the tree ; but not a single nut did they throw down. 
 
 At first we supposed that they took Jehu, who did not 
 look altogether unlike them, for one of themselves, and were 
 afraid of hurting liiin if they threw down the fruit; so we 
 Bent him back to the cab. Then we yelled, and roared, and 
 hurled sticks and stones up into the trees with all our might, 
 expecting that now the nuts would fall; but all in vain. 
 The monkevs in some things are almost as shrewd as men, 
 and we came to the conclusion that this trick had been 
 played upon them so often that at last they had seen through 
 it, and did not care to waste their supplies. 
 
 When we returned to the cab I desired Jehu to drive us 
 to the outskirts of the island, as we wished to see somethinor 
 of tlie natives living on the coast. He accordingly did so, 
 and we were very much interested in what we saw. We 
 found the people living in a state little advanced beyond 
 barbarism, doing no work, and caring as little for to-morrow 
 as the monkeys we had left behind us in the forest. They 
 subsisted chiefly upon roots and herbs, and moved from place 
 to place as the stock of food was exhausted. 
 
 We also examined their boats. They are used as much 
 for places of abode as for a means of transit. From end to 
 end they measured about twenty feet. At one end was a 
 fire-place, and at the other a sort of awning made of matting, 
 which served as a sleeping-apartment. There the whole 
 family of six or eight persons, with the dog, the cat, or any 
 other live stock that happened to be there, were accustomed 
 
266 
 
 NATIVE LIFE IN MALAY. 
 
 to repose; while in the middle of the boat were stored the 
 various domestic utensils. How blissfully lazy, how happy 
 and contented they seemed, living thus upon the bounties of 
 nature and drifting aimlessly over the smooth waters, fanned 
 by the soft breezes of an eternal spring ! 
 
 BOAT LIKE IN MALAY. 
 
 Here and there we espied some boats, larger than the rest, 
 and different in appearance. We were informed that these 
 were pirates; and not wishing to be in too close proximity 
 with them, we returned inland. Piracy, however, will not 
 long be known on that coast, for the settlements on the 
 laro:er islands are workins; radical cliancjes ; and English gun- 
 boats are teaching Mohammedan pirates that the time is past 
 when they could commit with impunity those deeds of 
 cruelty and rapine which have gained for them such an 
 unenviable notoriety. 
 
 Toward night we returned to our steamer, which resumed 
 her journey the next day. 
 
CHAPTER XXIX. 
 CEYLO]^'S ISLE. 
 
 EVERT revolution of the steamer's -srheel now brought 
 us nearer our home, though it was still more than twelve 
 thousand miles away. All the afternoon our tlioughts natu- 
 rally wandered to our far-distant native land; every kind of 
 conversation in which we engaged invariably merged in this 
 same topic ; and when night came on, it was the subject of 
 our dreams. 
 
 The next morning all the pleasant scenes which had visited 
 our pillows while we slumbered were quickly dispelled by the 
 sad intelligence that during the night one of our fellow- 
 passengers hud slept his last sleep, and was now about to be 
 buried in the bosom of the ocean. "With serious faces we 
 hastened on deck, and found that one of the missionaries 
 before referred to, had already begun a brief service for the 
 dead. The corpse, wrapped in a winding-sheet, was lying 
 upon the deck, one end of whicli projected over the side 
 of the vessel; and the missionary was repeating those sacred 
 words " I am the resurrection and the life." At that moment 
 the other end of the plank, which was supported by two 
 sturdy sailors, was slowly raised, and the body of the sleeper 
 sank to its last resting-place, in the depths of the sea. Heavy 
 leaden weights hnd been attached to it, in order to ensure 
 its sinking to the bottom, and thus escaping the jaws of vo- 
 racious sharks which were prowling about the vessel. 
 
 We were now sailing up the strait, between Malaya and 
 the Island of Sumatra, with a range of mountains on either 
 
 267 
 
2GS 
 
 IN THE BAY OF BENGAL. 
 
 hand. That extending along the coast of Sumatra rose np in 
 grand proportions, seeming at both extremities to merge into 
 the infinite, but owing to its distance we could see but little 
 of the active volcanoes that heaved and exploded along its 
 sides and from its peaks. Two days later we were sailing out 
 
 A BURIAL AT SEA. 
 
 of tlie strait close to the beautiful Nicobar Islands in the 
 Bay of Bengal. These soon disappeared, and our noble 
 vessel, bound for Ceylon, ploughed its way through the broad 
 wilds of the Indian Ocean. 
 
 A large number of Dutch people joined us at Singapore, 
 to return to their native land for a few months during the 
 unhealthy season. Many of the richest islands of the East 
 Indies belong to Holland ; and among them are Java, Banca, 
 and the Spice Islands. Sumatra, Celebes, Borneo, Timor, and 
 New Guinea are in partial possession of the Dutch. Java 
 is the chief commercial and political island of the East Indies ; 
 its capital is Batavia. These Dutch passengers were quite 
 
THE FRENCHMAN'S ORIENTAL WIFE. 
 
 269 
 
 jolly and sociable, and told us about vast quantities of coffee, 
 sugar, spices, pepper, indigo, India-rubber, and edible birds' 
 nests, whieb were exported from Batavia ; and of camphor, 
 nutmegs, cloves and guttapercha, from Sumatra. 
 
 TUB SICK FKKNCHMAN. 
 
 There was also on board our vessel a sick Frenchman, 
 returning to Europe for his health which improved consider- 
 ably during the voyage. He was accompanied by his Chinese 
 wife who bestowed on him much care and attention. Tiirou^h 
 the livelong day she sat by his bedside to attend to hig wants, 
 and when he was able to walk about a little, she supported 
 him as best she could. Her affection seemed all tlie more 
 striking, since she was brought along merely to wait upon 
 the sick man. 
 
 These Oriental wives are nearly always left beliind, but 
 semi-oriental children, especially boys, often accompany their 
 fathers to Europe. Is it that men care more for their children 
 than their wives? There were many such children on board 
 our vessel, some from China and Japan, some from Farther 
 India, and some from the East India Islands; their droll 
 games afforded me a great deal of amusement. 
 
 Taken altogether the passengers on our steamer at this 
 
270 
 
 THE "SPICY BREEZES" OF CEYLON. 
 
 time were a varied and interesting set, representing not 
 only many nations and countries, but the dilf'erent classes 
 thereof. Conspicious among them were a party of aristo- 
 cratic Malays, one of whom was said to be a genuine princess. 
 In her appearance and behaviour she seemed worthy of the 
 high honor. 
 
 A PRINCESS Oi" MALAY. 
 
 When we were yet a hundred miles from Ceylon, the 
 odors of cinnamon and spices came floating upon the breeze ; 
 and in due time this green and beautiful isle came within our 
 view off to the northwest. A little later, and the city of 
 Point De Galle smiled upon us as it sat, with its citadel and 
 light-house, upon a point of land extending into the sea. 
 Before us the great waves from the ocean were rolling into 
 the indented bay, dashing high upon the rocky beach, and 
 tossimr the anchored vessels from side to side, while their tall 
 masts swayed to and fro like forest trees during a storm. 
 
 This port was rockj^ and dangerous, and when a mile away 
 
A DAZZLING DISPLAY. 
 
 271 
 
 we saw a pilot, iu a little boat rowed by a couple of natives, 
 coming to guide us into the harbor. Ilis boat was quite 
 narrow and very high above the water, and was kept from 
 being capsized by the waves, by fastening the ends of two 
 long poles to one side of the boat while the other ends were 
 fastened to a log which floated alongside. 
 
 v «• 
 
 THE PILOT AiND IHS UOAT. 
 
 TVe were soon anchored safely in the middle of the bay, 
 and scores of the natives, with boats similar to those just 
 described, came rowing towards us. Some sought to carry 
 the passengers ashore ; while others came on board to sell 
 articles of native manufacture, consisting of boxes, baskets, 
 canes, inkstands, etc., made of porcupine-quills or ebony- 
 wood, or inlaid with tortoise-shell. Many of the articles 
 were beautifully carved and studded with ivory. There 
 were also tortoise-shell chains, pearls, jewels, and, as we 
 supposed, precious stones of many kinds such as topaz, car- 
 buncle, ruby, the blue and the red sapphire, and diamonds. 
 Altogether, the display of articles was a dazzling one. 
 
 Of course they asked good round sums for such costly 
 goods, but as all who purchased wished to buy cheap, the 
 prices were reduced to meet the views of customers; and in 
 some cases buyers got them at as low rates as their consciences 
 
272 A BRAZEN-FACED INTRUDER. 
 
 would allow them to offer. But all is uot gold that glitters. 
 It was found out subsequently that the jewelry was plated 
 brass, and that the precious stones were nothing but colored 
 glass cut up into small bits. 
 
 When Caleb and I went ashore we were met at the waters' 
 edge by a crowd of natives who seemed almost crazy to sell 
 their trinkets and other commodities, or to serve us in any 
 way we saw fit, provided they could make a little money 
 honestly or by cheating, it did not appear to matter which. 
 Some offered themselves as guides, to pilot us through the 
 city ; others proposed vociferously to take us for a drive ; 
 others screamed out that they could show us to the best shops ; 
 in fact, there was nothing that one or another did not shout 
 his willingness to perform in our service. 
 
 As soon as we could make ourselves heard, we stated that 
 all we wanted was a cab and driver; a guide we did not 
 particularly care for. This was soon arranged, and we set 
 out to inspect the city. As we started, a brazen-faced fellow 
 jumped on to the rear of our vehicle. We looked very hard 
 at him to let him know that we considered his presence an 
 intrusion, but as our honest cabman paid no attention to him, 
 we presumed it might be one of the customs of the country 
 for guides to force themselves unasked upon visitors, and so 
 we submitted with as good grace as we could. AYe had not 
 gone far when our unwelcome friend, to our great astonish- 
 ment, began to address us in English — at least his language 
 was a sort of patois, part English, and part something else, 
 which we could very easily understand. It was not long 
 before we learned that this obliging gentleman was not a 
 guide, but simply a " runner " for the shops. His business 
 was to find out newly-arrived strangers, introduce himself 
 into their company, and then persuade them to visit the 
 shops by which he Avas employed ; and for said services he 
 received a certain percentage on all their purchases. 
 
 It was not long before we came to a gay-looking shop 
 filled with curiosities, jewelry, and gems of various kinds. 
 Into this our friend persuaded us to enter, and if we had 
 
TRICKS OF THE TRADE. 273 
 
 taken Lis advice we should have emptied half the shelves of 
 their glittering baubles. We were, however, deaf to all his 
 seductive arts, and after making a general survey, entered 
 our cab once again. As we drove on, our would-be guide 
 freely offered his advice. Sometimes we came to stores 
 which, to «B, had all the appearance of being really first-class, 
 but the guide shouted loudly " No good ! no good ! " — at the 
 same time pointing to some other establishment beyond, into 
 which he proposed we should immediately enter. 
 
 We knew his tricks by this time, and M'ould not be put 
 off"; but even then he was sharp enough to take advantage 
 of us. More than once when we insisted upon going into 
 some handsome-lookini; store or other, with which our friend 
 had no connection, after endeavoring all he could to persuade 
 us not to enter, he placed himself in front of us, and bowing 
 with profound reverence to the proprietor of the establish- 
 ment, pointed to us, intimating that he had brought some 
 customers, and as a matter of course would expect a suitable 
 gratuity if we purchased anything. 
 
 We expected that when we dismissed the cab, our friend 
 would look for some small gratuity in return for his valuable 
 (?) advice and assistance. This we were prepared to give 
 him, but were perfectly astonished when he coolly demanded 
 a fee of five rupees. 
 
 ''"What!" we both exclaimed, "five rupees for playing 
 'guide!' Why, you are nothing but a shop-runner. We 
 engaged this cab for ourselves alone, and here you have been 
 riding in it all the afternoon. It is yoit who must give us 
 five rupees." Saying which, I held out my hand for the 
 money, to his utter amazement. 
 
 The honest driver then thought that he was called on to 
 say something, expecting, of course, a percentage of what 
 the runner would receive. Pointing to the latter, he 
 shouted : — 
 
 *' He guide ! he guide ! " 
 
 We now turned round and walked off, as if we did not 
 intend to pay either of them. This startled the cabman, who 
 began to change bis note, crying: — 
 17 
 
274 
 
 AN INSULTED RUNNER. 
 
 "He no guide! he no guide!" 
 
 The runner was insulted, and immediately a fierce war of 
 •words began between tlie two ; each, in a way that was utterly 
 ludicrous to the by-standers, hurling at the other the very 
 ugliest and most defamatory words that their vocabulary 
 contained. Such abuse I never heard before ; and about 
 Buch a trifle, too ! 
 
 A WAR OF MORDS. 
 
 There they stood, jabbering like lunatics, cursing and 
 Bwearing, and uttering the most horrible threats that they 
 had not the slightest idea of putting into execution. It 
 reminded me of a quarrel which 1 had at school when the 
 "other boy" and myself were equally valiant in wordy defi- 
 ance, and equally afraid of each other at heart. But we 
 grew tired of the noisy confab at last; so we paid the driver 
 according to agreement, threw the " guide " a rupee, and then 
 left them to make it up or fight it out, just as they pleased. 
 
 We now wandered down the street toward the vessel. 
 Scores of natives, with their trinkets, followed in our track, 
 and swarmed about us. One of them had three parrots in a 
 small bamboo cage, for which, cage and all, he asked six 
 shillings. Although this heathen could talk English about as 
 well as a monkey can eat sauer-kraut without grinning, yet 
 he knew the names of the principal coins, and could make a 
 
WE BUT PARROTS. 
 
 275 
 
 couple of Christians understand a few tilings by signs. AVe 
 did not want liis parrots, but he followed along showing us 
 how nicely they ate sugar-cane. Presently he took one from 
 the cage, letting it walk up his arm, on to his shoulder; but 
 as we didn't buy, he reduced his price by degrees until it was 
 only a shilling! At last, fearful lest he might give them to 
 us unless we purchased, we handed him the money, and took 
 the birds. 
 
 On arriving aboard the vessel we opened the door of 
 the cage to play with our pets, whereupon two of them 
 immediately flew away, showing that they were not very 
 tame after all. We gave the remaining bird to a queer- 
 looking fellow whose brain was slightly unbalanced, and who 
 naturally enough had taken a liking to parrots. 
 
 ONE Of OUK PASStNGKRS. 
 
CHAPTER XXX. 
 EAMBLES IN AND AROl^D CEYLON. 
 
 I FANCIED wlien a boy that Ceylon was the very next 
 place to heaven. Its spicy breezes and gorgeous scenery 
 had become familiar to me through the beautiful liymn by 
 Reginald Ileber, and as we approached its shores I almost 
 imaii^ined that we were drawinj; near to the abodes of the 
 blest. 1 was, however, destined soon to be undeceived. 
 
 The day after we landed, Dot showed us the forts built by 
 the Portuguese, Dutch, and English, M-ho each in turn have 
 possessed the island. At present it is under English rule, 
 and the armed fortifications and the presence of the huge 
 guns, the piles of cannon-balls, and the sentinels pacing to 
 and fro, give it nnything but a poetical or celestial aspect. 
 It began to dawn upon us that we should be greatly 
 disappointed in our visit to this famous island. 
 
 In the streets of the city we met with some jugglers, and 
 to drive away the feeling of ennui which began to oppress 
 us, we requested them to give us a short performance. 
 Immediately one of theju fell upon his knees in the street 
 and opened a red bundle, out of which rolled a number of 
 balls covered with red leather; while a boy, who I presumed 
 was his son, blew vigorously on a large horn. In unison 
 with the music, the father struck the balls with his stick, 
 jabbering to them the movements they were to take in the 
 dance, just as if they could understand what he said ; and 
 they really seemed to do so from the way they obeyed orders. 
 
 After that he scolded at the balls and they all mysteriously 
 
 270 
 
SIDEWALK JCGGLERS. 
 
 277 
 
 disappeared, as if hidinor themselves; bat when he spoke 
 ao"ain they seemed to come from his mouth like words rolling 
 from his tongne. Then he swallowed them all, and they 
 shortlv appeared on his breast, one after another, and were 
 extracted like huge bullets lodged just under the skin. 
 
 THE MYSTERIOUS BALLS. 
 
 Another juggler pointed out a particular spot on the 
 ground and then covered it for a few moments with his 
 mantle; then he snatched the garment up, and a shrub was 
 seen just peering through the ground. lie then alternately 
 covered and uncovered the shrub several times, and before it 
 had been above ground ten minutes it had grown into a little 
 tree thirty inches high. 
 
 AVe turned from such vain delusions as these to watch a 
 traveling menagerie, for such things are sometimes met with 
 even in Ceylon. The procession, consisting of one man 
 carrvino' a casre containinc: two small birds and a white 
 mouse, moved grandly along till it reached us, and then halted 
 to give an exhibition. The doors of the cage were thrown 
 
278 -A- TRAVELING MENAGERIE. 
 
 back, and one of the birds was taken out and placed in a 
 chariot, on its back, with its feet upwards. The other bird 
 walked out of the cage, put its breast against a cross-piece in 
 the shafts of the chariot, and pulled it toward their little 
 home. Then a cannon was fired ; the recumbent bird jumped 
 to his feet, and both beat a hasty retreat into the cage. 
 
 The second scene now opened. A flag-pole was erected, 
 and a flag attached to its summit was unfurled to the breeze. 
 The mouse marched out, and ascended up, and up, until at 
 the very top ! The audience watched with breathless atten- 
 tion . The flag-staft' was lifted from its socket and carried 
 gently but safely to the ground ; and a murmur of applause 
 ran through the audience as the flag was borne triumphantly 
 to the cage by the patriotic cheese-eater. 
 
 After witnessing the show, we hired two carriages, lest one 
 of them should break down. I think the Dutch must have 
 brought those carriages to the island about a century ago. 
 As we passed along the shore, the foam of the breakers 
 splashed over the cocoanut trees which grew down to the 
 edge of the sea. Rolling out under their dense foliage we 
 passed many a hut which did not appear larger than a hen- 
 coop, the roof and sides being covered with palm leaves. 
 The inmates were happy, unambitious, and contented as the 
 tropical birds which revelled in the forest, making it vocal 
 with their notes, as they basked in the light of their own 
 gaudy plumage. 
 
 The tropical growth soon became so delightfully monoto- 
 nous and heavy that we would have given almost anything 
 to have seen the groves and meadows of our own native land, 
 which change with the seasons. But here no changes come. 
 Here an eternal summer reigns, while the lazy ox and sleepy 
 elephant graze quietly on through a never-ending spring. 
 
 Finally we arrived at the Cinnamon Gardens and Wauk- 
 walle. Here lived a couple of Portuguese descended through 
 three centuries from the old rulers of the island. At the 
 houses of both, cheap drinks could be bought at enormous 
 prices. There were pointed out to us gangs of deformed 
 
IN THE GROVES OF CEYLON. 
 
 279 
 
 natives, for whom the proprietors of the establishments made 
 piteous appeals, begging qs to give them a few pennies. 
 Having already through sympathy contributed to some with 
 eyes turned wrong side out, and some with shrivelled legs, 
 we reasoned the case with the proprietors of this suffering 
 
 ^^-^' 'Mlf «- 
 
 ;^^^n\>UiV. 
 
 MANY OF THEM IMPROVED SURPRISINGLY. 
 
 throng, telling them that these natives had no nee for money ; 
 that they could live on the natural products of the soil ; and 
 as for clothes, they could go to the wharf and beg some 
 more old sacks and mats to throw round them ; or if they 
 desired something better, they could sell some fruit to the 
 vessels or some cocoanuts to the oil-mills. But one of the 
 
280 ADAM'S PEAK, 
 
 Portuguese gentlemen quietly remarked that their present 
 mode of life evidently pleased these poor creatures best, and 
 that they were unfitted for any other — as we could see. 
 
 "With that we walked out under the trees; and were 
 surprised to see the poor cripples recover sufficiently to 
 follow. Many of them improved surprisingly in a very short 
 time, and were able to climb the trees, throw us down bread- 
 fruit, pumpkins, and nutmegs; and to cut branches of 
 cinnamon and camphor, which they brought down for us to 
 smell, taste, and buy for walking-sticks. To show us that 
 the branches would not loose their odors, they were continu- 
 ally scraping their own old walking-sticks — cut from the same 
 trees — and sticking them under our noses that we might 
 judge for ourselves. 
 
 We passed on to the summit of a neighboring hill where 
 we obtained a fine view of the surrounding country. An 
 occasional opening revealed a rice field, but beyond were 
 the dense forests where both foreigners and natives went to 
 luint the wild elephant for the sake of liis tusks. In the 
 distance rose up Adam's Peak, which was alike sacred to the 
 Buddhists and Mohammedans. They say, that when Adam 
 left Paradise he used this peak and the boulders lying here 
 and there in the channel as stepping stones to the mainland. 
 As a proof they show the visitor, near the summit of the 
 peak, the rude imprints of a foot as long as a man's. It is 
 carefully guarded and protected from the weather by priests, 
 ■who spend their lives in this place, and are always willing to 
 show the miraculous footprint to strangers. 
 
 Just as we were leaving this interesting place, a native 
 presented himself with a printed card indicating that it was 
 customary to give a certain sum for the privilege of visiting 
 the gardens. This eternal begging in one form or other was 
 becoming a nuisance ; so we gravely shook our beads, and 
 told the driver to go on. Upon this a number of impudent 
 rascals caught the bridle of our ponies, Baying that we ehould 
 not depart till they were satisfied. 
 
A SECRET SOCIETY. 
 
 281 
 
 At this demonstration Dot exclaimed "It is a d d 
 
 fraud!" and thereupon we all jumped to the ground and 
 started on afoot, leaving our driver to get off as he could. 
 He soon overtook us, however, and we resumed our seats 
 and returned to the city. 
 
 CETLON A i'RAUD. 
 
 Dot's emphatic expression that the thing was " a fraud," 
 brought vividly to my mind an incident of my younger days, 
 which I will here relate. 
 
 "While I was attending college a young gentleman made 
 his appearance, and at once attracted the attention of the 
 students. lie wished to be looked npon as a fast young 
 man, and considered himself the smartest fellow in the world. 
 He had a great ambition to join a secret society to which 
 many of the students belonged, and having scraped acquaint- 
 ance with some of us he wanted to be proposed for member- 
 Bhip. We held a consultation, told him we would make it 
 all right for him, and he went straight away and told all his 
 friends that he was going to be initiated. Of course we 
 only intended to get some fun out of him. 
 
 Next day the time was appointed; he was to meet us at 
 
282 
 
 THE "FIRST DEGREE." 
 
 an old deserted foundry, a little distance outside the city — 
 time, half past nine at night. At that hour ten or fifteen of 
 us groped our way down the dark hollow in which the 
 foundry stood. It was about as dreary a spot as could well 
 be imagined. "We found our victim sitting on a stone 
 waiting for us. We whispered in a mysterious manner that 
 it was necessary to blindfold him. This done, we began to 
 
 INITIATING A CANDIDATE. 
 
 march him up and down, giving him the idea that we were 
 
 gom 
 
 sr an immense distance. We led him into all the 
 
 unearthl}' places we could think of, dragged him through 
 mud and mire, pulled him over fences, marched him into 
 cellars of unoccupied houses, dumped him down upon a 
 sleeping cow or two, and finally landed him among the 
 inmates of a pig-sty, causing a great excitement and noise 
 therein. 
 
 Then we hurried him forward again, and took him a mile 
 or two up the ravine. By this time we were pretty well 
 tired out ; so we made him sit down under a big tree, and 
 began the questioning part of the performance, and as he 
 judged it his duty to be very frank and truthful in answering 
 our questions, his replies gave us great amusement. After 
 the confession was ended, we bade him remain perfectly 
 motionless while we went a little distance to arrange the 
 
THE "SECOND DEGREE." 
 
 2S3 
 
 " second degree.'' How long he sat there shivering I don't 
 know, but it was subsequently reported that he was not seen 
 at home till past midnight. 
 
 We saw nothing of him the next day, but late at night as 
 I was on my way home from a " meeting" of the society when 
 going by a lonesome place I heard a rustle in the direction 
 of a hedge, and soon a dim form emerged therefrom. It 
 drew nearer — a monstrous club was in its hand. The terri- 
 ble words — " It's a d d fraud ! " fell upon my ear, and 
 
 the next instant I was running for life, for I knew what 
 those words meant. The form followed ; nearer and nearer 
 it came, its huge club uplifted, and fearful deimnciations 
 proceeding from its mouth. 1 was near home now ; but a 
 neighbor's yard was nearer, and I jumped over the fence 
 just in time to escape the descending blow. Into the wood- 
 house I ran, and closed the door after me. There was a 
 terrific pounding outside for a few moments; then a pause; 
 
 then the ominous words, "It's a d d fraud" again fell 
 
 on my ears, followed by retreating footsteps. 
 
 I concluded, however, that it would be better for my 
 health to remain where I was, and so I made a night of it. 
 
CHAPTEPv XXXI. 
 EASTERN CIVILIZATION— THE BRAHMINS. 
 
 WHILE in Ceylon vre met with a great many persons, 
 of various nationalities, whose conversation very 
 much interested us. Among others was an American gen- 
 tleman who seemed anxious to gather all the information he 
 could respecting China and Japan. 
 
 " To what extent," he asked, " docs the present intercourse 
 between America and Japan influence the national life of the 
 Japanese ? " 
 
 " To a very great extent, as far as we could judge during 
 our short visit," replied Caleb ; '" Western ways are becoming 
 quite the rage among the people." 
 
 "And they will be their curse," replied our friend. "It 
 has been so with every nation which modern civilization has 
 reached. What has it done for the tribes of North America ? . 
 What has it done for the natives of Mexico and South America ? 
 They were farther advanced at the time when the continent 
 was discovered than they are to-day. Then again, look at 
 the Sandwich Islanders. Before the conjing of the Euro- 
 peans they were a happy and innocent people ; and Avhat has 
 our boasted " civilization " done for them ? It has brought 
 civilized sins and civilized diseases among them, and has 
 demoralized and degraded them until from one hundred and 
 eixty thousand their numbers have decreased to sixty thous- 
 and — and that too has been the work of but forty years." 
 
 " But," questioned Caleb, "are you sure that the diseases 
 
 you mention were previously altogether unknown among the 
 
 natives ? " 
 
 284 
 
EFFECTS OF WESTERN CIVILIZATION. 285 
 
 " Certainly," was the reply ; " it is a well-established fact. 
 Why, when the small-pox, as well as certain other infectious 
 diseases which I will not specify, began their ravages in 
 China, the people thought that sick persons were afflicted 
 witii a curse from the gods. At the same time they had 
 intelligence enough to see that the Europeans were the 
 instruments of propagating that curse, wherever it might 
 come from originally ; so they actually sent their sick to the 
 European settlements. 
 
 " But I will give you another instance," he continued. 
 "Before the western trade was opened, the Chinese never 
 dreamed of adulterating their teas; but they saw what 
 foreigners did, and realizing how profitable it was they 
 imitated and even excelled them. I assure you, the advance 
 of crime is parallel with the advance of what we call "civili- 
 zation." Every new invention or improvement enlarges the 
 sphere of the criminal and puts fresh power to do evil into 
 his hands; and the natives of countries with which we have 
 hitherto had no intercourse, as soon as they come in contact 
 with us adopt the criminal part of our civilization long before 
 they arc able to comprehend that which is good in it. The 
 Chinese, for instance, soon found a use for all the opium that 
 English ships could bring them, but other and useful drugs, 
 or a more rational pharmacopoeia tlian their own, they failed 
 to comprehend. The American Indians, too, quickly learned 
 the use of the white man's whiskey and the white man's 
 deadly fire-arms; but the advantages of a settled life, labor, 
 agriculture, education, and so forth, seemed quite beyond 
 their grasp." 
 
 " Excuse me," said another gentleman, " I think yon are 
 hardly just to western nations or western governments 
 when you make such broad and indiscriminating statements 
 as these. Consider the noljle efforts MJiieh the missionaries 
 have made. Besides which the various governments have 
 certainly tried of late to Christianize the heathen nations 
 with which they have held intercourse, and to raise them to 
 a higher social position." 
 
236 THE THIRST FOR GOLD. 
 
 "I admit," returned our friend, "that recently a very 
 great improvement has taken place in this respect, but still it 
 may very well .be questioned whether the amount of good 
 attained is in any degree proportionate to the amount of 
 means expended. As for former times, why, men did not 
 even pretend to be actuated by moral or religious motives 
 when they explored or took possession of. heathen countries. 
 What but the thirst of gold actuated the Spaniards when 
 they took possession of Mexico and Peru, and reduced its 
 inhabitants, — then in a far-advanced state of civilization — to 
 a condition of slavery and degradation ? What but the same 
 motive, and the lust of conquest, led the English to subjugate 
 the great Indian Empire? Is it out of love to the natives 
 that France lias taken possession of Algeria? And is it 
 because we Americans love the Redskins that we have seized 
 their lands, driven them further and further from their own 
 domains, and in exchange have given them powder and 
 poison?" 
 
 " What you say is true to some extent," replied Caleb, 
 "but still I believe that the missionaries exert a great intlu- 
 ence for good when they are not bound down by government 
 patronage, nor forced upon a country by its conquerors. 
 Though the morality of the heathen is very low, there is 
 much that is good mingled even with their superstitions. 
 What we really want is for the heathen to retain all that is 
 good in his own system and to add to it the higher teachings 
 of Christianity. Everyone must deplore the evils which 
 have accompanied our intercourse with heathen nations, but 
 no one in his senses would wish to restore India to the bar- 
 barism of two centuries ago, or to give back the North 
 American Continent to the Eedskins. The means adopted 
 may have been bad, but Providence has shaped the end and 
 brought forth good. 
 
 "It is the advanced civilization of the West that gives her 
 the power of both wronging and benefiting the Oriental 
 nations. The world is moving; and barbarous tribes, inno- 
 cent in their ignorance and powerless in their inferiority, 
 
AN INDIAN MOSQUE. 
 
i 
 
 I 
 
 4 
 
ANCIENT CEREMONIES IN THE TEMPLE. 289 
 
 must either be swept from the track or be carried forward." 
 The American gentleman was about to reply to this long 
 epeech of Caleb's, but I thought we had had enough of phil- 
 osophy and moralizing, for that day at least, so I proposed 
 that we should visit a neighboring teuiple and witness some 
 of the religious ceremonies of the native religion therein. 
 To this they agreed. I had been much interested in the 
 opinions which our American friend had expressed, but I 
 suspected that his sympathies with native wrongs would 
 become stronger when he left Ceylon, for I had observed that 
 resident foreigners never were very pathetic about the poor 
 harmless heathen until they were safely on board the steamer 
 and on their way home. It is so everywhere. In the States 
 we talk of the "poor Indian," but in the territories the same 
 gentleman is styled a " treacherous savage." 
 
 As we stood in the temple we were strangely reminded of 
 the ancient ceremonies among the Jews, for the priests 
 brought in a number of little boys belonging to the sacerdotal 
 caste and invested them with the privileges to which their 
 birth entitled them. These children were but eight years of 
 age ; to each was given the sacred string ; over each were pro- 
 nounced the regenerating words ; and they were then declared 
 " tW' ice-born." Their initiation into the mysteries of the 
 priesthood began from that day. When they arrived at 
 maturity it was expected that their lives would then be 
 moulded into the proper form, and their passions all subdued ; 
 their hair and beard would be cut off, they would assume the 
 white mantle, the staff of Venu would be placed in their hands, 
 golden ear-rings would be given them, and a copy of the 
 Yedas, or sacred writings set before them. Those writings 
 it would henceforth be their duty to expound ; besides 
 which, as holy men, they would be expected to give the 
 counsel of heaven, and to administer justice, upon occasion, 
 between man and man. 
 
 Years after when these boys became old grey-haired men 
 another scene of their lives would open — they would become 
 hermits or devotees. If a priest becomes a hermit he betakes 
 
290 
 
 THE MYSTERIES OF THE PRIESTHOOD. 
 
 himself to the woods, and there lives a life of rigid abstinence, 
 mortifying all the passions and desires of the flesh. If he 
 becomes a devotee he leads a life of religions contemplation, 
 with the view of attaining to a state of final beatitude ; he 
 attempts to free himself from the slightest taint of sin and 
 error ; he reflects with all the powers of his mind upon the 
 
 A DKAIIMIN DEVOTKE. 
 
 mysterious essence and existence of the Supreme ; he contem- 
 plates the time when his own soul shall become incorporated 
 in the being of the Deity ; in fact his whole mind and soul 
 is abstracted from earth and fixed on heaven. 
 
 We saw one of these devotees: he was in a sitting posture 
 and appeared to be wrapped in silent meditation. If 
 familiarity with dirt and rags tend to extinguish pride and 
 self-conceit, he seemed likely to attain his end. We Mcnt 
 near him, but he neither stirred nor lifted up his eyes : he 
 was indifferent to all external objects, and an utter stranger 
 to curiosity. The people held him in higli veneration, and 
 
A RELIGION OF CASTE. 291 
 
 brought him daily all that he needed — to them it was a sacred 
 duty. 
 
 Some of the teachings of this religion — Brahminism — are 
 full of pathos and sublimity, similar to the doctrines of the 
 Bible, but they are seldom practiced in their entirety. One 
 of its worst features, the system of caste, is the most promi- 
 nent. The Brahmin stands at the liead of the several classes. 
 lie is supposed to have sprung from the mouth of Brahma. 
 
 The Kfahatriya, or warrior is to defend tlie people, and ia 
 enjoined to give alms, offer sacrifices, read the vedas, and 
 guard against sensuality, lie is invested with the sacred cord 
 at the age of eleven — three years later tlian tlie little Brah- 
 min — but his cord is made of hemp while the Brahmin's is 
 of cotton. 
 
 ThcVarsyaor agriculturist is supposed to be chiefly engaged 
 in the pursuit of riches, cither from tilling the soil or from 
 commerce. lie also is invested with the sacred string, but at 
 the age of twelve, and his string is of wool. 
 
 The Soodra, or man of the lowest caste, is doomed to wait 
 upon those above him. lie receives no investiture, can never 
 change his condition, and is treated with the vilest contumely 
 and contempt, lie has neither sacrifice nor religion ; there 
 is no hope for him in this life or the life to come. 
 
 Strange to say, this class, together with those who for some 
 atrocious crime or some unpardonable sin against religion 
 have been ostracized from the other castes, form the great 
 mass of the people, and Mith them are included all unmarried 
 women — for unmarried M'omen have no place in the religion 
 of Brahma. In this respect it is a religion of degradation far 
 beyond any human slavery, and utterly repugnant to Chris- 
 tianity which teaches the universal brotherhood of mankind 
 and the equality of all. 
 
 18 
 
CHAPTER XXXII. 
 OVER THE ARABIAN AND RED SEAS. 
 
 HAVING remained at Ceylon iipwards of two weeks, vrc 
 sailed out from its port on a September eveninpf, while 
 the light-house sent its twinkling rays after us until we were 
 miles away. For several days our course was south-west, as 
 by sailing pretty well toward the equator we hoped to escape 
 the worst of the monsoon which we should be likely to en- 
 counter further to the north. On the fifth day out our course 
 was changed to the north-west, and we were then within four 
 degrees of the equator. During the first day or two of our 
 voyage the sea was not boisterous, and the time passed pleas- 
 antly as we promenaded the deck, lounged upon the long 
 sedan chairs, or chatted with passengers whose acquaintance 
 we made. We talked with one of the chief ofhcers of a 
 British company extensively engaged in laying ocean cables, 
 who was returning home on a short visit. At that time his 
 com]mny was laying a cable from Singapore to connect Eng- 
 land with hcrpoissssions in Australia by a lino already extend- 
 ing from Europe down the Red Sea, across to India, and 
 from there to Singapore. In a little u})wards of a year after- 
 wards, this line was completed so that several of the East India 
 Islands, and even the southern ]>art of Australia, beyond her 
 burning sands, were connected by the magic telegrai>h, with 
 tl«3 civilized world. The line to Singapore had already been 
 extended up the eastern coast of Asia, and across to Nagasaki 
 in Japan, so that messages sent from there in the morning 
 might be received at San Francisco on the same day. 
 
 292 
 
LIFE IN THE JUNGLES. 
 
 293 
 
 On onr vessel were some Englishmen wlio had been linnt- 
 ing in India for sport, and were returning h(»me by way of 
 Ceylon. They had much to say of their e.\])eriences in the 
 ■\vilds of India; and one day a powerful fellow, wliom they 
 called Doctor, told us the fullowingyarn : — 
 
 "On one occasiuii as \vc were out hunting among the 
 jungles in the central part of India, we were suddenly startled 
 by a terrible noise which seemed to come from a spot a few 
 liundrcd paces in front of us. It was a growling and a roar- 
 ini; noise, as though the muttering thunders were risin<x from 
 the earth! We climbed a small emmence close by, and as 
 our eyes turned toward a cii'cular plateau not far away, we 
 
 A FIGHT IN THE JUNGLE. 
 
 saw that a tiger and a lion were grap|)lod in deadly contest, 
 and rolling and tumbling on the ground. We huriied on 
 through the brush till we came to the edge of the plateau, 
 where we were so close upon them, that we could see their 
 great glaring eyes and wide S])read mouths, as eacli shook and 
 tore the other, while blood ran freely on both sides. After 
 a light, seemingly of an hour, the tiger f^!l backward, the 
 lion instantly grasped liini by the throat, and the conflict M-as 
 soon ended by the death of the tiger. The lion loosed liis 
 hold, and stood gazing u'pon Ids prey as if in meditation ; but 
 it was only a moment, for wo ])onre(La fall volley into liim, and 
 he too fell dead upon tlie ground." 
 
29i BEAR-HUNTING IN THE HIMALAYAS. 
 
 Some of the party then told us of a combat they had seen 
 between a wild boar and a lion, which resulted in the latter 
 being ripped open by the great tusks of the former. They 
 declared that the boar was fully a match for either the lion or 
 the tiger, and that upon being npproached by the hunter on 
 horseback, this animal frequently turned upon his enemies, 
 cutting the horse's legs to the bone, and sometimes despatch- 
 ing him in an instant; or should the horse wheel in time to 
 get out of his way, it was a very close race for a few minutes, 
 although the boar would seem to be incapable of lleetness. 
 The}' further remarked that during the day-time the lion and 
 the tiger were rather timid, and generally remained concealed ; 
 but at night they came from their hiding i)lace3 and prowled 
 around with great bo'dne.-s. They would spring ni)on cattle 
 and hor?e>, and toward morning the tiger, if his a]>petite re- 
 mained unsatiated, Avould attack the elephant. This animal 
 would sometimes use his trunk with such force that only a 
 few blows were required to drub the life out of his assailant, 
 or to bring him to the ground, where he would pin him with 
 his tusks. 
 
 These parties had also been bear-hunting at the foot of the 
 Himalayas. As they commenced to speak of their bear hunts, 
 one stout-looking man who was all scarred up, began to speak 
 more f I'cely than usual ; said he : — 
 
 '' One day as we were out hunting, I became separated 
 some little distance from the rest of the party and pretty soon 
 I esi)ied a large bear in the adjoining brush. As I was ambi- 
 tious to kill him myself, I fired upon him, but I oidy inflicted 
 a slight wound, and he at once "came for me." In my haste 
 to reload I made no headway ; everything went wrong, and 
 he was upon me before I was ready. I called for help, and 
 contrived to run the gun-biirrel down his throat, but he gave 
 liis head a twist, and it slipped out. Then his great claws 
 seized my breast and shoulders, tearing deep into the flesh, and 
 just as his mouth was opening upon my face, I jerked the 
 dagger from my belt, plunged it into his stomach, and with a 
 nerve unknown before, ripped him open ! We tumbled upon 
 
WILDAIR'S YARN. 295 
 
 the ground together, and there we lay struggling as the boys 
 came up, but they quickly put a bullet into hiin which finished 
 him." 
 
 These remarks brought to mind a night's experience while 
 Caleb and I were in the mountains of Colorado, and I related 
 it as follows, as an oft'set to the bear t-tory. 
 
 "The mountains were infested Avith wild animals and 
 Indians and were thinly settled, so that frequently we were 
 obliged to camp out. On one occasion after riding till late 
 at ni^rht without cominj; to a house, we built a fire amonjj: the 
 fallen pines, collected some leaves for a bed, and lay down to 
 sleep. Towards morning I was startled from mj' slumbers by 
 a noise as of approaching feet, and immediately awoke Caleb. 
 Neither of us spoke; but in an instant we were on our knees 
 and elbows with cocked revolvers in our hands. The tread 
 was among the leaves under some trees not far up the hill. 
 What cau>ed it ? man or beast? The fire had almost died out, 
 sending a liickei'ing light only a few feet into the surrounding 
 darkness. The thought flitted through my mind : — If it be 
 an animal we had better stir the fire to keep it at bay, but if 
 it is a man the light would only give him a better aim. 
 
 *• The tread appeared to be that of a four-footed beast, but 
 still M'e were not certain. It seemed to walk from side to side, 
 but all the while coming neai-er and nearer. Then it halted, 
 and thinking I caught a glimpse of its form, I whispered: — 
 
 *" I'm ijoino: to fire ! ' 
 
 "* No, no ! ' said Caleb, ' wait for closer contact.' 
 
 "Just then I ventured to reach out my trembling foot and 
 stir a brand of the fire ; a blaze instantly shot high into the 
 air, lightinir up the scene and giving us a good view of the in- 
 truder. "We shrank back to rest crest-fallen, though greatly 
 relieved, for it was only an innocent squirrel turning over the 
 leaves in search of an early breakfast." 
 
 When we were a few days out from Ceylon the ocean grew 
 rough so that the vessel plunged and rolled at a fearful rate. 
 The oncoming gale rapidly increased, and all night long the 
 timbers groaned and creaked under the storm. Next morning 
 
290 A STORM AT SEA. ' 
 
 a few of the women managed to get on deck by holding to this 
 and that, but when once there did not attempt to move; while 
 the men were seen staggering about as they tried to go from 
 one place to another. When the vessel rolled to one side, the 
 men who were moving about balanced themselves upon one 
 foot, while the other sometimes presented the appearance of 
 attempting to kick sideways at the person who stood nearest. 
 Again they grabbed at a bench or mast, or at the railing on 
 the upper side, but when too slow, went skimming down to 
 the opposite side; or occasionally two ran into each other 
 and fell upon the deck, to slide, and tumble, and roll together 
 till they reached the protecting railing on the lower side. 
 
 By noon all of the fair sex on deck were driven below. 
 In the afternoon the storm was still increasing, and we sat 
 with our sedan chairs crosswise of the vessel to prevent their 
 upsetting. Every now and then came a larger wave than 
 usual, and then, as the deck was wet and slippery, away we 
 went abreast, like a score of sleighs down the steep side of an 
 iceberg, increasing our speed till the lower railing was reached. 
 "We finally adopted a new plan, and that was to tie our chairs 
 to something permanent ; when they were thus fastened we 
 sat down again, and all went happy till by-and-by came a 
 large wave and swept away one chair and its occupant to the 
 other side of the deck. The crowd enjoyed it, but the fellow 
 looked rather sheepish as he brought his chair baclv, and tied 
 it over again. 
 
 The Doctor, the hero of the tiger story, was up to all kinds 
 of pranks, and he now slyly slipped his hand around, untied 
 the same chair, as he had before done, and away his victim 
 went a second time, at which the crowd again applauded. 
 The chair was again fastened, but just as our hunter was at- 
 tempting the trick for the third time, some one untied Jiim 
 and away he shot, coming with a crash to the deck, where he 
 sprawled among tlie broken pieces of a demoralized chair ! 
 The crowd again roared and shouted, but just as the Doctor 
 had picked himself up and was holding on to a post, a gigan- 
 tic wave came pouring over the side of the vessel, breaking 
 
FUN ON DECK. 
 
 297 
 
 loose many a chair, and washing them and their inmates in a 
 torrent against the lower railing, -where they all tumbled in- 
 gloriously upon the watery deck. When half way down the 
 inclined plane, the chair of one passenger upset and left him 
 sprawling on his back whence he was washed to the foot of the 
 hill and completely saturated by the oncoming tide. I never 
 could make Caleb believe that this passenger wasn't Wildair, 
 although I tried hard to do so. 
 
 ErrECTS OF COMINO ON TIED. 
 
 As soon as the wave had passed on through the railing, the 
 drenched crowd scrambled up, some with a hearty laugh, 
 others, whose hats were overboard, with a put-on grin, while 
 the Doctor, who had almost entirely escaped by jumping onto 
 a bench and clinging to his post, swung his hat ecstatically 
 as we all beat a dripping retreat to the cabin below. During 
 the night the storm somewhat abated. 
 
298 ADEN, ARABIA. 
 
 On tlie seventh day of our voyage we were leaving tne 
 monsoon-tossed waters of the Indian Ocean and Arabian Sea, 
 and steaming up between Asia and Africa. The waters 
 became smoother and smoother, so that in the evening not a 
 ripple was to be seen on their surface. Our vessel, which 
 during the previous days had tossed and worried so constant- 
 ly, seemed now to be calmly sleejting as upon the bosom of a 
 Emooth lake; while with bright lights upon deck, the passen- 
 gers danced and sang to music as merrily as if at home. 
 Araby the blest was on our right hand, and on our left was 
 the desolate lookino' coast of Africa. 
 
 Two days after this we arrived at Aden, Arabia, the an- 
 cient port near the foot of the Ecd Sea. This ])lace was cap- 
 tured by tiie British in 1839, and since that time has been to 
 them a second Gibraltar. It is thrown open as a free port, 
 and as h h situated about half way between Bombay and Suez, 
 nearly all passing vessels stop there to coal. As we approach- 
 ed, high towering rocks rose up almost perpendicular from 
 the water's edge to the height of 1700 feet, presenting a very 
 imposing appearance. "VVe soon discovered that this was a 
 volcanic promontory or peninsula projecting into the waters, 
 and only connected with the mainland by a low narrow 
 neck of sandy earth. A few European houses and shops 
 were collected toward the extreme point Mhere we anchored; 
 while Aden itself was situated about three miles further on 
 in the direction of the mainland. 
 
 We did not go ashore till the next morning, at which time 
 we were met by scores of Arabs who desired to take ns into 
 the city. Some of the passengers concluded to ride in cabs, 
 others on donkeys. As it was very hot, Caleb and 1 preferred 
 the cabs; and after getting into one away we went belter 
 skelter, for the horses attached to the vehicles were real Arabi- 
 an liorses, said to be the swiftest in the world, with fiery eyes 
 and broad spreading nostrils. 
 
 As we wound up the gradually ascending but broad and 
 winding road toward the summit of the promontory, the 
 cabmen were continually running past each other; while the 
 
A TOWN IN A CRATER. 
 
 299 
 
 donlvey-boys who ran Leliind to scare np their lonj^-eared 
 animals, whipped and punched away, yellin<^ at the top of 
 their voices, each one trying his best to outstrip the rest. 
 Occasionally we passed a string ot" loaded camels, one behind 
 another, to the number oi tifteen or twenty. The first one 
 
 UKADS AiNU TAILS. 
 
 was led by an Arab, and its tail was fastened by means of a 
 strap, to a ring in the nose of the second ; the tail ot tlie second 
 one was fastened in the same way to the nose of the third, 
 and so on till the tails came to an end. 
 
 As we ascended higher we had a fine view in one direction 
 of the country inland ; it was desert-like in appearance, with 
 here and there a village, or a drove of cattle or horses herded 
 by the nomadic Arabs. We could perceive at once that the 
 inliabitants were divided into two classes — one class partially 
 civilized, occupying towns and villages, and the other class 
 roving about with their herds, and living in rude tents. 
 
 "When toward the summit, we passed through a great gate- 
 way in the side of the extinct volcano, and on emerging on 
 the inside, found ourselves overlooking Aden, nestled from 
 the world, far down in the lap of the crater. From tlie eleva- 
 tion which we now occupied, we had a fine view of the walls 
 
300 SIGHT-SEEING AT ADEN. 
 
 and fortifications wliicli in many places, capped tlie encircling 
 rim cr tuinmit. 
 
 Our motley caravan now made its way down at brealc-ncck 
 speed into the very lieart of the city. Excepting a few Euro- 
 pean dwellings, there was nothing here inviting; native huts 
 low rock houses, narrow Hlthy streets, and swarms of dirty 
 men, women and children, interspersed, for variety's ^ake, 
 witli swarms of equally dirty camels, are the characteristics 
 of a place which was in the seventeenth century the home 
 of science, industry and wealth. Only a few years since it 
 contained but a thousand inhabitants, but now according to 
 geographers it has about fifty thousand. 
 
 To the south of the city is a great reservoir of solid mason- 
 ry, built centuries ago by the natives, but recently improved 
 by the English. It lies in a deep ravine in the side of the 
 crater and was constructed with various compartments, one 
 above the other, running up the ravine, each compartment 
 holding many thousands of hogsheads. When the rainy season 
 comes, these are filled with the water which runs down the 
 sides of the crater. During the dry season the water is used 
 from the lowest compartment; then that in the next above, 
 by means of a gate, is let into the emptied one and used, and 
 so on till the water from the highest has passed down through 
 the intervening ones to the lowest. 
 
 We patronized the cabmen and donkey-boys a good deal 
 while we were in Aden, and of course had no trouble in 
 settling with them for their services ; they were satisfied with 
 whatever we happened to give them. The other natives 
 were e(pially agreeable in their behavior toward us. They 
 would not have robbed ns had they had a chance ; no, nor 
 would they have taken anything as a gift had we offered it to 
 them. They gathered round to try to sell us egg>, some of 
 which were as large as a two quart cup, which led us to sup- 
 pose that their hens were a monstrous breed. Not being able 
 to sell us any, they afterwards came round Avith ostrich feath- 
 ers of many varieties ; and then we no longer wondered at 
 the size of their eggs. 
 
UP THE RED SEA. 
 
 301 
 
 The prices which they first asked for their feathers appeared 
 to us to be high, especiully as their eggs were warranted to be 
 
 " ii.O(jO-lKAUuKi.NAUV ! '' 
 
 fresh ; but when they reduced tliem from several dt)llars to a 
 few cents, we conchided it was a favorable time to buy. 
 
 Not long did our ship tarry at Aden ; we bade the place 
 and its people adieu one fine evening, and next morning found 
 ourselves steaming up the Hed Sea, the waters of which, by 
 the wav, were not of the color which their name miijht indi- 
 cate. We were sorry for this, for we had seen enough of the 
 ocean, and longed for a change. The sea-gulls too, which 1 had 
 hoped would disappear forever, were flying thick over the 
 water, and were just as keen-sighted and keen-scented as before. 
 Some of the boys gulled one of them into swallowing a baited 
 hook which was dragged behind the vessel, and then pulled 
 on deck. It was a pretty bird, and as its eyes watered, and 
 its body quivered from fright and pain, I was sorry that we 
 had indulged in the sport. 
 
 As we continued our voyage northward the shores of Arabia 
 and Africa were visible, and we frequently saw, on either 
 hand, sandy mountains, and long ranges whose serrated or 
 
302 
 
 ARRIVAL AT SUEZ. 
 
 saw-tooth summits stood out clearly against tlie ekj. In 
 many places beautiful corals lined the shores of the mainland 
 and island. 
 
 On the second day out from Aden we passed Mecca, the great 
 city of the Mohammedan world, to which thousands make a 
 yearly pilgrimage. It is an inland city, but only a few miles 
 from the sea. Two days later we passed Mount Sinai, which 
 Moses ascended to receive the Ten Commandments. It 
 is northwesterly from Mecca, and appears to be about the 
 same distance from the coast. 
 
 On the evening of the fifth day after leaving Aden, we 
 arrived at Suez, the southern terminus of the famous canal 
 which unites the waters of the Mediterranean and Red Seas. 
 
 4 
 
CnAPTER XXXIII. 
 GETTING ACQUAINTED AVITH EGYPT. 
 
 AS we dropped anchor in the harbor of Suez, I looked with 
 curiosity toward the shore, and called to mind that 
 through the mountain-pass leading down to the water's edge 
 once came the terror-stricken hosts of Israel. Then I pictured 
 to myself the tender feet of infants, aiid the sandaled feet 
 of mothers, and the march of that mighty multitude treading 
 the sands beneath our vessel until they issued from the deep 
 and stood upon the opposite shore, where their joy found vent 
 in lofty acclamations and shouts of triumphant song. 
 
 Far out we looked over the sea of sand out of which rose 
 the bold and jagged mountains of Sinai, and noticed with 
 interest what a desolate region it was. No wonder the joy 
 of the wandering Israelites was soon turned to sorrow, as they 
 were seized by hunger and thirst on those scorching deserts 
 where not even a shrub or tree was to be seen. That the 
 bones of the entire hosts did not bleach in the sun, was nothing 
 less than a miracle. In all the waste fields of parched sands 
 which met our gaze, we could only discern one well, round 
 which were a few wandering Arabs watering their herd. The 
 natives ])ointed towards it and muttered, " Moze! Moze ! " 
 meaning thereby that it was Moses' Well. 
 
 These Arabs we found to be abominahly lazy fellows to say 
 the least. A Chinaman will row vou ashore without thinkinjr 
 of hoisting a sail, but these fellows will raise a sail in a dead 
 calm, and never dream of moving an oar until you pay them 
 a double price. The wind — what there was of it — happened 
 
 303 
 
304 AN EVENING AT SUEZ. 
 
 to be directly against us, bo that sailing "was a very slow 
 process ; but there they lounged, happy and contented, until 
 we were becoming doubtful about ever reaching the shore. 
 Our uneasiness however only seemed to do these beggars good ; 
 they evidently relished it. Finally we found that only a 
 rupee or two would prove an effective argument to bring us 
 to our destination, at which we arrived an hour or two after 
 dark. Here we found one of our old comrades who had 
 outstripped us, although he left the ship long after we did ; 
 but as he had often been here before I suppose he knew who 
 he was dealing with. 
 
 We felt joyous as we again trod our mother earth, although 
 in a far-oil* land and among strangers. Our companion led 
 the way, and we were soon wandei'ing through the dark and 
 dusty streets of Suez. After stumbling over a donkey or two 
 ■we came to the European part of the town, when our friend 
 asked us to accompany him to a musical entertainment and we 
 gladly consented. 
 
 Entering a wide, open door we were charmed by the sweetest 
 Italian strains, and to and fro within moved the graceful forms 
 of French and Italian girls, who, after bidding us welcome, 
 brought round sparkling wine and offered it with hands flash- 
 ing with diamonds. 
 
 Shortly afterwards many others of our fellow passengers 
 arrived from tlie sliij'), all eager to enjoy themselves. There 
 were fat laughing Dutchmen whose sides shook from their 
 cheeks downwards ; politely scraping Frenchmen ; John Bull 
 and his varied descendants; but no one more attracted our at- 
 tention thana3'oung Portuguese, — a third class passenger on 
 the ship, though he was all the time trying to force his way 
 among the first class. lie was now dressed up as smart as any 
 coxcomb could be, and his wasp-like legs flew over the floor 
 as he whirled his fair partner in the dance, which became 
 promiscuous. AVildairand I had not at first the least idea of 
 the character of the house we were entering, the politeness of 
 our companion having deceived us ; and now when we desired 
 to depart in peace he urged us to remain, saying that since 
 
ANCIENT-LOOKING PERSONAGES. 305 
 
 we were traveling to see the world the best way to become 
 acquainted with the people of these countries was throu<2^1i the 
 ladies, as the men were reserved. AVhen he finally consented 
 to accompany us, the rest of tlie passengers collected round 
 witii their arguments, while the fair angels of the establish- 
 ment, departing far from the pretence of either modesty or 
 decenc}', vied in their attempts to retain us — but in vain. 
 
 Young men contemplating traveling know little of the temp- 
 tations they will encounter. Those who drink a little and 
 carouse a little to be in fashion, and just because others do the 
 same, may tremble to leave the moorings of home and drift 
 out into the currents of foreign travel and societj'. 
 
 From Suez we went to Cairo by rail ; but how strange it 
 seemed to be rolling across the sands of Africa in a train of 
 cars, while the caravans, as in times of old, were still seen 
 winding their slow but steady way as if the rolling ages had 
 brought no change. Some of them perhaps were returning 
 from a pilgrimage to Mecca or other venerated localities, 
 which railroads will soon render so familiar as to break up the 
 feelings of awe and superstition with which many mortals 
 now ri'gard them. Then unconsciously my thoughts reverted 
 to the ])ast, and I imagined one caravan to be that which 
 Abraham sent with his servants to find a wife for his son 
 Isaac; or the one that carried away Joseph as a slave. As 
 we passed the natives journeying alone on those long-cared 
 animals so frequently mentioned in the Eible, I called this 
 one Moses, that one Aaron, another Abraham, and another 
 David. 
 
 In still another personage wc met, I fancied we had run 
 across Balaam ; not that he looked like that heathen prophet, or 
 even re.-embled the priestly natives with their long gowns; 
 he was a queerer specimen of humanity than any of these. 
 But notwithstanding this, he reminded me of Balaam from the 
 energetic manner in which he applied his guiding club to the 
 sides of his donkey's neck and head. This ass however had 
 not heard the voice of an angel, but simply the shrill braying 
 of the " Iron Horse " accompanied by the endless din of the 
 
306 
 
 EGYPT'S NEW RIVER. 
 
 railroad train. It was perhaps liis first introduction to them ; 
 at any rate he acted badly, and caused his rider, with liis fly- 
 ing turban and dangling sword, to cut considerable of a figure. 
 
 A MITETING IN THE DESERT. 
 
 When Joseph and Mary with their precious charge, fleeing 
 from the wratli of lIerod,journeyed into Egypt, there was no 
 Suez Canal to be crossed, but it is said the Hed Sea then ex- 
 tended farther north than it now does ; 1 can well believe it; 
 for the brackish lagoons, and bitter lakes which Ave passed 
 indicated that there, formerly, was the bottom of the sea. At 
 Ismalia there was sufficient depression for a great lake, which 
 formed a link in the canal. This place witnessed the cere- 
 monies at the opening of Egypt's new river; it was the 
 scene of stirring events then, but like some of our railroad 
 towns, its day was short and evil. Its growth now bids fair 
 to be sober and steady ; and it may perhaps some day become 
 a great city. 
 
 Wo now rolled over high sands toward the Delta, occasion- 
 
SCENES ON THE DESERT. 
 
 307 
 
 ally passing spots having some appearance of fertility, where 
 the miserable looking inhabitants, living in huts of sun-dried- 
 bricks, were trying to eke out a livelihood. At a station, well 
 tanned boys, with skins of water shaped like geese strung on 
 their backs, halted beneath our window to gaze longingly into 
 our faces, and mutter,'' Wader, wader ; " at the same time they 
 proposed by signs to pour some out into their cups that we 
 niight drink and be refreshed. Men and women sat in long 
 rows on either side of the track, beside baskets of tropical 
 
 FRUITS OF COMPETITION. 
 
 fruits. We motioned for one of the lasses to come to our 
 
 window. She took up her basket, placed it on her head and 
 
 was approaching, when a brakeman with a fez cap on his head 
 
 viciously threw her basket down the embankment and shoved 
 
 her sprawling after it. We took pity on her and gathered 
 
 up a portion of tbe fruit, but noticed that the official took care 
 
 to help himself liberally. We threw the poor girl a franc, 
 
 and she went off crying ; gladly would we also have bestowed 
 19 
 
308 THE GARDEN OF THE DESERT. 
 
 on her oppressor his due, but it would not have been good 
 policy in Egypt. The fellow had been hired by the proprie- 
 tor of an eating-house to keep off these fruit-selling peasants, 
 who were really little better than serfs. 
 
 From these desert sands we now rolled into the wonderful 
 " Garden of the Desert," where the golden fruit of the orange 
 and lemon tree, ripe figs, and pomegranates large and rosy 
 as apples, hung from bending boughs ; while from the tufted 
 tops of palm-trees drooped dates and bananas in clusters so 
 large that a man would not want to carry more than three or 
 four as a load. Here reigned in great perfection the poetic 
 idea of eternal sunshine; while cotton pods just bursting their 
 casing, and scattering here and there, whitening all the fields, 
 gave the natives the best idea of snow that they could have 
 at home. 
 
 The Delta was as level as the surface of a smooth lake ; and 
 when it is covered with water, as we saw it afterwards, no 
 land is in sight save the artificial mounds on which the 
 villages are built. In some places dams are built across the 
 Nile so as to flood the banks as often as needed, and thus in- 
 crease the certainty and quantity of the crops. On the borders 
 of the Delta and the !Nile Valley where the water does not 
 overflow, we saw them elevating it by oxen or donkeys 
 moving in circles at the end of a sweep, and doubtless these 
 higher lands will soon be irrigated by ditches. 
 
 Continuing on above the head of the Delta, the high out- 
 lines of the desert, through which the broad valley of the 
 Nile takes its winding way, rose up before us ; and soon the 
 minarets and domes of Cairo's three hundred mosques pierced 
 the softly-tinged atmosphere, presenting a most enchanting 
 ecene. Ten miles beyond, in the sleepy distance, were the 
 forms of three pyramids keeping guard over the Nile just as 
 they did in the days of the Pharaohs, thousands of years ago. 
 
 As soon as our train entered the dep<)t, the Arabs thronged 
 outside and even inside the cars, ready and anxious to do 
 anything for anybody. We pointed out to one of them our 
 luggage, consisting of a couple of valises and two small boxes; 
 
EXPERIENCES AT CAIRO 
 
 309 
 
 and after carrying them out of the cars he stacked them upon 
 his head and started off for our liotel, with us after him. 
 
 Of course we had a hundred offers to ride, hut we declined 
 all, as we wanted to see how far the fellow could go hefore 
 
 our baggage cauglit a fall. 
 "We were frequently start- 
 led by the shooting across 
 our path of a donkey 
 almost hidden by his rider 
 and followed by a swift im- 
 petuous runner. 
 
 AYe pressed on after our 
 bagD'ao'e-carrier with in- 
 creasino' astonishment at 
 his powers of endurance, 
 and concluded that he was 
 a lineal descendant of some 
 " stiff necked " Egyptian 
 of ancient times. lie took 
 us up a broad street that 
 was being cut through the 
 heart of the city, not spar- 
 ing even the old mosques 
 that had stood for centu- 
 ries ; then through the narrow streets of old Cairo, among 
 whose labyrinths we wound our way between high walls where 
 even the little donkey was crowded out. At length all branch- 
 ing passages came to an end, and only a narrow arched opening 
 led through a dark wall, looking so forbidding that we did 
 not care to enter it. But just then our guide muttered, 
 " Hotel, hotel,"and on taking a closer look we saw the glimmer 
 of a light beyond. 
 
 Venturing on, we passed through the dark passage, and at 
 once found ourselves in a spacious Oriental court, surrounded 
 on every side by long shady porticoes. In the centre were 
 bowers, and walks, tropical trees and plants, playing fountains 
 and snowy statues. 
 
 A STIFF-NECKED EGYPTIAN. 
 
310 
 
 AN ORIENTAL PARADISE 
 
 We involuntarily exclaimed, " How delightful ! " It seemed 
 to us like a little paradise on earth: in fact, it is from the 
 beauty of courts like these that the Orientals gather their 
 ideas of the original Eden as well as the state of the faithful 
 after death. 
 
 'r>* 
 
 LOST IN CAIRO. 
 
 I have referred to the donkeys of Cairo in a preceding 
 paragraph. At a subsequent period we had leisure to contem- 
 plate in a calmer mood some of these long-eared animals. 
 Tremendous bundles, seemingly in mourning, were mounted 
 thereon, and Wildair, by instinct probably, declared that 
 each bundle contained a woman. I was incredulous for a 
 while; but presently the outside covering of one package 
 
A BEAUTY UNVEILED. 
 
 311 
 
 caught on a nail in a post, and lo! it unveiled to onr view a 
 pale but pretty feminine face. Involuntarily 1 started toward 
 Iier hoping to render assistance ; but she shrieked and shud- 
 dered so much at my presence that I left her to her fate. 
 
 Our guide told us that the prettiest girls covered their face 
 the closest. This one made fuss enough to be extremely 
 handsome — wliich she was not. Perhaps he was not a judge 
 of beauty, but he claimed to be; and he frankly confessed 
 that when he first saw the face of his wife he did not like her 
 and that he intended to let her go, and buy another one. 
 
 HARD ON THE DONKEYS. 
 
CHAPTER XXXIY. 
 A VISIT TO THE PYRAMIDS. 
 
 through the dark <and narrow streets of Cairo, bound for 
 
 /^NE morninf;^, not long after midnight, ■vre were riding 
 
 the wonderful Pyramids. 
 
 "Oh Wildair" I cried, "we forgot to put those sardines in 
 our lunch-basket." 
 
 " So we did." 
 
 " Say, son of Pharaoh," said I turning to the guide, " can 
 you possibly get ns a couple of cans of sardines? We don't 
 want to starve on the desert like the Children of Israel." 
 
 He gave us an answer in the athrmative, and soon after- 
 wards, jumping from his seat, he commenced thumping at a 
 door, kicking and banging as if he meant to burst it open. 
 Presently we could hear a man grumbling within. I tran- 
 slate the conversation as we then imagined it. 
 
 "Say ! say ! halloo! I want a couple of cans of sardines for 
 two American gentlemen visiting the Pyramids." 
 
 " Let those Americans go to ;" and the speaker was 
 
 gone to the land of Nod. 
 
 Again the guide hallooed and tlmmped, but the sleepy re- 
 sponse was : — 
 
 *'What do you wa — a — a — nt?" 
 
 He renewed the attack, but with less success than before, 
 for although he redoubled the force of the assault, yet as soon 
 as he ceased, the man within replied with a snore. Finally 
 however, the "Son of Pharaoh " was too much for the sleeper ; 
 he arose from his couch, threw open his shutters, and handed 
 
 312 
 
 1 
 
THE ARABS OF THE PYRAMIDS. 313 
 
 out from liis dusky cell — or rather, his niche in the wall — the 
 articles we dcaired. 
 
 We had not proceeded far upon our way when onr guide 
 began to halloo, and we came to a halt. Back from dark 
 streets or crevices came a murmuring answer, Avhile across 
 our minds flashed the thought that we were fools to start 
 out in this strange dark city with a guide whom we had never 
 seen before. We remembered all we had ever read of the 
 treachery of the Arabs, and we felt anything but comfortable. 
 
 Presently up from tlie rear came the sounds of ap])roaching 
 men, and we felt for our arms only to find we had left them 
 in our room. So we grasped our canes; but fortunately we 
 didn't need them, for we presently discovered that the guide 
 had only been arousing the gate-keeper, and that three other 
 men had also come, bringing extra donkeys for our use when 
 those we were riding should give out. 
 
 It struck me that these people were not so enlightened as 
 some of our countrymen or they would have robbed us. Only 
 think of treacherous Arabs, bloody Mohammedans, being so 
 much behind the times as to permit "Christian dogs," whom 
 they suspect of having money, to pass through their narrow 
 unlighted streets in safety. Oh, these stupid people, we should 
 elevate them at once ! 
 
 On we went, passing by women and even children sleeping 
 far out along the roadside awaiting the time for the morning 
 market. I admired the innocence of one youth who pillowed 
 his head npon his donkey. Not a care troubled liis mind; 
 his dusky form required only half a covering, and with open 
 mouth he still slept on and snored, utterly regardless of our 
 approach. 
 
 Further along we met other parties driving their loaded 
 donkeys and camels toward the city gates, which closed and 
 opened with the sun. 
 
 The Arabs of the Pyramids were not too proud to sleep on 
 the ground, and our arrival in their vicinity awakened them. 
 They approached swiftly, and though quite humble at first 
 we soon found that tiiey were up to all sorts of mischief. 
 
314 ON THE SUMMIT OF CHEOPS. 
 
 They laid hold of us unceremoniously, and at once commenced 
 boosting our bodies up the high stone steps, which led up the 
 sides of a pyramid. "We imagined that those below were 
 playing foot-ball with us on their heads, while those above 
 were catching us ; but, anyway, there was no helping it. Our 
 faithful guide now deserted us and turned back, probably to 
 make up for loss of sleep from starting so early in the morning. 
 His parting words to us were : — 
 
 " Beware of your pockets." 
 
 It was soon after the sun rose upon that desert world, and 
 over the sleeping Kile, that we reached the summit, set our 
 feet upon the uppermost step, and felt the inward satisfaction 
 of having gained the eminence of our loftiest aspirations. 
 The point of this pyramid had stood in our boyhood's fancies 
 as some prominent object stands out in a dream — something 
 mythical that might be thought of but never handled — some- 
 thing too remote in space and origin to have any tangible exist- 
 ence ; and therefore it was not strange that as we now stood 
 upon these stones, — stones as real as those we saw in child- 
 hood — we should feel as though we had awakened in the new 
 sphere or been lifted to a pinnacle above the changing scenes 
 of time, that we might look out over the wrecks of bygone 
 ages. 
 
 To one standing here, the rise, progress, and fall of 
 empires seemed as but ripples upon the ocean shore. The 
 liistories of Germany, France, England, America, and the 
 various nations of modern days, seemed but as things of 
 yesterday. The glory of Rome, Greece, Persia, and Babylon 
 seemed also to be nigh at hand, while far beyond, fading 
 away in the dim mists which overhang the boundless sea of 
 time, we could discern faint outlines of the histories and 
 traditions of Egypt and the Pyramids. 
 
 But these mischievous Arabs evidently didn't want to Bee 
 us reflecting. The rascals, by repeated nudges or pulls at our 
 coat-tails, soon brought our minds back to meditate upon the 
 present — and especially upon the fallen state of modern 
 Egyptians. But we could not even think of that long ; they 
 
A TEMPTING PROrOSAL, 315 
 
 vrould not even permit us to look at tlic miserable mud- 
 colored villages so poetically perched — or rather squatted, 
 upon mounds rising from the water. In fact, we soon forgot 
 entirely that we were on the Pyramid so incessant were 
 these beggars in their importunities. They were rubbing 
 our limbs to keep them from becoming stiff, touching 
 thimbles of water to our lips, and then kneeling all round 
 with out-held hats, calling us "good Americans" and a 
 variety of other equally pretty names. 
 
 "We told them we had paid our guide aouble price with the 
 express understanding that his fee should cover all possible 
 expenses; but they only commiserated us for employing a 
 " cheating guide," " no-pay rascal," " deceptive wolf." 
 
 We informed them that the guide bad told us that they 
 would compliment him in this manner but that we were not 
 to mind them. Then they swore by Mohammed that he was 
 an impostor and would not donate them a cent. As evidence 
 of their truthfulness they bowed down before us with their 
 faces toward Mecca, and repeated their sunrise prayers, 
 accompanied by crossings, bowings, and repeated rising from 
 and again falling prostrate upon the ground. 
 
 When they found that all was of no avail, they proposed 
 that one of them should run down the Pyramid, across the 
 intervening sand, and up Cephron, the second great Pyramid, 
 all in ten minutes, for two rupees, or one dollar. They 
 showed us by pantomime how he would go down our Pyra- 
 mid and up the other one, and did it so well that we could 
 almost see him doing it. They accompanied their motions 
 with much clamor and hurrah, and seemed to think as a 
 matter of course that we would accept their offer. But we 
 declined it, and told them in a deprecating manner, that they 
 couldn't impose on us after that kind of style ; for they had 
 run not only to the top of the other Pyramid, but there and 
 back again for one of our countrymen all in the space of 
 nine minutes. Was not our money as good as his ? To this 
 they replied indignantly : — 
 
 "Tell him he lied 1" 
 
316 THE OLD "TRADITIOXAL" ARAB. 
 
 Wildair replied that it could not be so ; for the countryman 
 referred to was never known to joke or to exaggerate in the 
 least. 
 
 As this seemed to excite them still more, we told them 
 that we presumed the native who had made the quick time, 
 was getting rather old and stiff now, but that his name was 
 " Traditional^ At this they laughed and said : — 
 
 " Oh, he has been ' dead ' a thousand years." 
 
 Nothing piqued by our refusal to pay for a race down the 
 Pyramids, they now renewed their polite attentions, expect- 
 ing of course pay for all they bestowed. Whenever we 
 approached the edge of the Pyramid they hovered near to 
 prevent our falling oft"; and once when Wildair got within 
 a yard thereof, they seized him by the coat-tails and pulled 
 him energetically back. This was too much for Wildair to 
 stand ; so jerking loose from their grasp he went wildly bound- 
 ing down from step to step, with nearly the whole flock, 
 who looked like tattered kangaroos, after him, yelping at 
 every jump: — 
 
 " He crazy ! he crazy ! " 
 
 Others caught hold of me, afraid lest I should follow suit. 
 Wildair tried to tell them that they were lunatics, but not 
 understanding their language, his efforts were a decided 
 failure. 
 
 In the eyes of the Arabs this Pyramid, barely five hun- 
 dred feet in height, was loftier than the highest mountain 
 in the world ; and without exaggeration it certainly was 
 immense for a work piled up by human hands. Even now, 
 after the lapse of so many ages, and notwithstanding that 
 the neighboring inhabitants have made of it a free quarry 
 for building the mosques of Cairo, it covers an area of 
 thirteen acres, and must originally have been much more 
 extensive. 
 
 Descending the northern face of the Pyramid, we met our 
 slandered guide but a few steps from the only entrance to 
 the interior. While he was engaged in lighting the torches, 
 we proposed engraving our names above the dark opening, 
 
DOWN IN A DUNGEON. 
 
 317 
 
 that straggling visitors, two or three tlioupand years hence 
 might look at the inscription with awe, and perhaps liand us 
 down to the end of time as the openers and explorers of the 
 
 ENTRANCE TO THK GREAT PYRAMID. 
 
 Pyramids ! But the guide snatched the garland of fame 
 from our brows, by declaring that the lights were ready. 
 
 With heads bent almost to our feet, and in single file, we 
 now entered the little square opening leading to the dark 
 recesses therein. The pathway was exceedingly steep, and 
 the roof or ceiling very low, but we found no relief until far 
 
318 
 
 PHARAOH'S TELESCOPE. 
 
 beneath the base of the mightj monument above, away 
 down in tlie eternal rock. Then turninj^ round we looked 
 upward and could see only a square bit of sky. The shaft 
 leading to this aperture was boxed or lined with immense 
 elabs of polished granite. I suspect that it was Pharaoh's 
 telescope through which he used to observe the North Star 
 
 PLAN OF THE GREAT PYRAMID. 
 
 X. 
 B. 
 
 Subterranean Chamber. 
 Queen's Chamber. 
 
 c. King's Chamber. 
 I). Grand Gallery. 
 
 in the daytime. It was about twenty rods long, but did not 
 magnify any, or point towards the stars that it used to, for 
 although we called them "fixed" they have been moving 
 during the last forty or fifty centuries. 
 
 A few steps more and we were standing in the Subterra- 
 nean Chamber excavated in the limestone beneath the desert, 
 for the final abode of a king. But the monarch for whom 
 this tomb was prepared was so high-minded that he could not 
 be content with his lowly resting-place, but ronstrncted for 
 himself a new tomb, up in the centre of tlio Pyramid. 
 
 To this newer tomb we now proceeded ; first along the 
 shaft which we had descended until it seemed we should 
 
IN THE GRAND GALLERY. 
 
 319 
 
 have reached the entrance ; then back, and up, and up, until 
 finally we stood erect in the Grand Gallery, the floor of 
 which still ascended at the same steep angle as the shaft 
 which we had been wearily climbing. "What length ! what 
 height ! what emptiness ! what vast stones crowding closer 
 
 THK GRAND GALLERY, 
 
 and closer together toward the lofty ceiling! An Arab now 
 climbed a ladder to show us a shaft cut through to the 
 outside for purposes of ventilation. 
 From the upper end of the Gallery a short creep more 
 
320 WHO CARRIED OFF THE KING? 
 
 brought US into the King's Chamber, and before us was the 
 sarcophagus or stone coffin of the monarch who had erected 
 the Pyramid. As we halted a moment all seemed silent as 
 death. Should he awake ! what account could we give for 
 entering his tomb! Just then we noticed by the dancing 
 light that the lid was lifted ! We shuddered for a moment 
 and then approached, bat the dead body once there was gone. 
 
 Many weary centuries before Christ, the King of Persia 
 came into Egypt and plundered the tomb, cutting out the 
 granite blocks that stopped the entrances. How many 
 mortals from every nation, in the different ages since then, 
 have gazed for a moment with wonder upon this open coffin, 
 as we now gazed, and then passed the way of all the earth ! 
 
 But how far back in the dream}' past came hither the sable 
 procession bearing the mighty king who built this pyramid, 
 and, under priestly blessings, laid him in the great granite 
 coffin which he had placed here to receive his mortal remains 
 — who can say ? He probably supposed that his tomb would 
 remain closed until the Archangel rent the rocks and called 
 him into the presence of the greater Monarch who rules the 
 universe. He left no name upon his coffin, but it was dis- 
 covered a few years since in one of the little cells made 
 above his "Chamber" to break the weight from the ceiling. 
 The hieroglyphics were extremely rude, having been cut on 
 one of the stones by a workman during an idle moment; 
 but when deciphered it proved to be the name of Cheops, 
 who, according to Greek historians, built this massive pile. 
 
 We were now standing where the king had stood when in 
 the height of his glory. Here he contemplated human 
 power and earthly grandeur, and surely if any mortal ever 
 dreamed of rendering his name immortal lie was that one. 
 He had erected fur himself a monument and resting-place, 
 which he supposed would defy the hand of Time and remain 
 forever a visible w^itness of his greatness. But vain was his 
 ambition ! Mortals with sacrilegious hands have invaded his 
 retreat and carried him hence, no one knows whither; while 
 the Arab as he stands with smoking torch within this dreary 
 
THE QUEEN GONE, TOO ! 321 
 
 and empty abode, drops no tear nor even breatlies a sigli. 
 Tlie kingly name has long since passed from among men, 
 except as it is preserved by Herodotus, and even at his hands, 
 it finds, but little honor. The " Two Mites" dropped by an 
 obscure woman into the treasury of the Lord, will in the 
 light of the judgment become a nobler monument to her 
 memory, than are these massive Pyramids, to that of Egypt's 
 King. 
 
 Leaving the empty sarcopliagns "we visited the Queen's 
 Chamber, but as it was entirely empty we concluded it had 
 been misnamed by modern explorers, or that she too had 
 been carried oft" by some of them. 
 
 Then we crept out into the light of day and gazed upon 
 the world-renowned Sphinx, the wrinkles of whose sublime 
 cheeks mark the layers of rock that underlie the sand. Then 
 we walked round Cephron, a smaller Pyramid, and were told 
 that its builder was the brother of Cheops. He tried to 
 erect as large and imposing a structure, but he failed and 
 died unhappy. Near by was a still smaller structure built 
 by their successor — perhaps a second cousin. It was not 
 opened until within the last few years, when a cofiin was 
 found, but it dropped into the ocean on the way to the 
 British Museum. Around these three were a number of 
 diminutive pyramids built in memory of relatives; and 
 interspersed among these were the vaults of the more distant 
 friends and relatives who could not afford monuments. We 
 went down into some of them, but the great bats blew out 
 our lights, and flapped their hideous wings in our faces, and 
 as they are somewhat disagreeable on account of their claws, 
 we exchanged their society for that of our donkeys, and 
 mounted them to return to Cairo. 
 
 As we started off", the donkey -boys gave a whoop, and each 
 one struck his animal a smart blow which put them at once 
 into full speed. In a moment more another whack and shout 
 almost sent them running from under ns, and ourselves from 
 under our hats. After pitying the donkeys and their masters 
 awhile, we concluded that if they could stand it we could. 
 
322 ' FINE WEATHER FOR BRICK-MAKING. 
 
 They continued at a very fast "lope," or run, for nearly 
 six miles. Tliese Arabs of the desert are as wiry as steel. 
 
 "We were now coining to deeper sands which had been 
 drifted by the wind, filling up a space between a low ridge 
 of rock and the main desert. Here we passed men by the 
 dozens, digging into the sand for bones, which when found 
 they sold to sugar-refiners. In one place where the rock was 
 cracked open we approached as near as we could conve- 
 niently ; and what should we discern in the crevice but 
 mummies; while beneath us were the Catacombs of Memphis, 
 the ancient capital of Lower Egypt. 
 
 AVe were now passing Aboo Seer, a group of three large 
 pyramids making the burial-place of another dynasty — 
 perhaps the one that overturned that of Cheops. A couple 
 of miles further on we came to a third group, the principal 
 one of which was the Lakkarah. To climb the steps of this 
 pyramid would have required several gigantic strides of one 
 hundred feet each, and so we did not ascend. Still beyond 
 were the two majestic Pyramids of Dashoor. "VVe looked at 
 them longingly and meditatively and then turned slowly 
 back into the desert. 
 
 Through the flooded valley we wound our way through 
 dikes, thinking of the paved streets that lay silent beneath 
 the sands and mud of the Nile. Two or three thousand 
 Sphinxes guarding the approaches to fallen temples, had 
 been discovered, but we could not see them now. 
 
 Finally we came to a large island covered with the ruins 
 of Memphis — consisting chiefly of immense heaps of sun- 
 dried bricks, made, we supposed, by the Children of Israel. 
 What a hard time they had under those taskmasters! 
 Every day was splendid for making brick. A rainy hour 
 never interferred, else all these mud bricks had crumbled ; 
 but they remain to this day. A few wretched-looking 
 inhabitants, contented and happy, were thriving on the fruit 
 of the date-palms growing out of the ruins. 
 
 A short distance beyond this point we came to a little 
 railroad station, where a group of squatting Arabs were 
 
DOWN IN THE LAND OF EGYPT. 323 
 
 waiting to take the cars. As the train came along just in 
 the nick of time, we tumbled the donkeys into one car, 
 jumped into another ourselves, and rolled away toward 
 Cairo, through groves of date-palms where the inhabitants 
 were wading or paddling from tree to tree, then climbing 
 and gathering the clusters of fruit, while our cars stirred up 
 an awful cloud of dust that ran an even race with us. 
 
 At the station opposite Cairo we got into the awaiting 
 carriage and rolled away for the city, past one of the palaces 
 of the viceroy, where two or three thousand cavalry were 
 stationed, while cavaliers on fine horses rode up and down 
 along the walls. As we passed the gates, guarded on either 
 side by Turkish soldiers, we obtained a few glimpses of the 
 grounds, gardens, and parks within, which seemed like a fairy- 
 world. On we rolled, along the finest drive in Egypt, as 
 level as a floor, and embowered by acacia-trees, and then we 
 crossed the Nile, full of strange, leaning masts, over a long 
 bridge built for the pleasure of the ex-empress of France, 
 that she might indulge in a drive to'the Pyramids during her 
 visit at the opening of the Suez Canal. 
 
 In the evening we tendered our guide a napoleon to visit 
 the market and bring us a fine melon and a basket of grapes. 
 Upon his return he threw down a lot of Egyptian coins of 
 whose value we knew nothing, and when M'e proceeded to 
 make inquiries were told by this Mohammedan, that we 
 ought not to suspect our servant ; that God would take care 
 of us. Before leaving he took care to ask us for a donation 
 in behalf of the donkey-boys and himself. 
 
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CHAPTER XXXV. 
 SIGHT-SEEING UNDER GROUND. 
 
 EVERYBODY said that we must see the Catacombs 
 before we left Egj'pt ; so we suffered our unclean guide 
 to convey us thither. AVe found them to be immense exca- 
 vations in the hard rock underlying the desert; quarries, in 
 fact, from which the ancient Egyptians cut the stone to 
 build their temples, palaces, and national works ; with now 
 and then an odd block for a god. They had gods in vast 
 numbers, and when they wanted a new one they joined 
 two of those already at hand, and got up a compound of 
 lions with men's faces, and men with birds' faces, fishes with 
 legs, and all sorts of variations on the usual order of things, 
 the object seeming always to be to make something more 
 hideous than before. The excavations being made, the next 
 thino- to do was to utilize them; and when the idea of using 
 them as human sepulchres was decided on, they prepared the 
 thinfT in a proper manner, cutting galleries at right angles to 
 each other, with here and there a chamber, as a relief to the 
 labyrinth of windings, upon the walls of which they carved 
 the various scenes of life, here and hereafter. 
 
 The most successful digger seems to have been one Ren 
 Hassan, — short for Benjamin, I sup])ose. lie appears to have 
 been one of those old "governors" who would sit round 
 the tavern stove, and discuss every subject, from the proper 
 manner to trap a musk-rat to the details of a patent churn. 
 The guide books say he was a king, and so of course he must 
 have been one ; but he was a democratic old fellow for all 
 
 324 
 
LEAP-FROG AND BASE-BALL. 
 
 325 
 
 that, and the people knew it or the}- never would have taken 
 such liberties as to write down a royal personage as Ben ! 
 
 The tomb of another, whose name is, alas! forgotten, 
 indicates that he was an enterprising poulterer, and did not 
 feel above his business. There he sits, plucking flinty 
 feathers from a granite goose, and there too sits his chief 
 clerk, ready to give the finishing touch to the bird before 
 
 A HARD GOOSE TO PICK. 
 
 hanging it among the stock-in-trade, wliich already makes a 
 respectable show in quantity at least. AVe thought the dress 
 of this group a little scanty, but said nothing about it, as 
 near by were four festive damsels engaged in a combination 
 of leap-frog and base-ball. One of our party said he would 
 like to see some young ladies of the present day play ball in 
 this manner. Probably he did not remember that the dresses 
 now worn arc not so well adapted to the games as were those 
 of these ancient maidens. 
 
 There was also another party of four young ladies, who 
 were engaged in throwing balls in the air and catching them 
 as they came down. This exercise of the balls was, I pre- 
 sume, taken just before going to bed, or just after getting 
 up, as they all had their night-dresses on. I noticed that 
 their feet were large, and that their lines of beauty were 
 poorly developed. 
 
32G 
 
 A LIBERAL OLD FELLOW. 
 
 We passed by a whole raft of serious-looking personages, 
 whom we took to be religious functionaries. They were 
 
 MORNING RECREATIONS. 
 
 presenting bowls of soup and variously shaped dishes to the 
 gods — that is what onr guide called them, although some had 
 bills long enough to drink buttermilk out of a churn. AVhat 
 a liberal old fellow that Ben was. He used to patronize all 
 
 BED-TIME EXERCISES. 
 
 kinds of things, even to dancing on the tombs; and you can 
 imagine how the young ladies danced and tumbled from the 
 way they played ball. The young ladies loved jewelry ; but 
 
WEAK YOUNG LADIES. 
 
 327 
 
 that was a natural weakness which tliey have not outgrown 
 to this da^'. We saw how the fiiif^er-rings, necklaces, and 
 bracelets were ni; do from the weighing of the gold to the 
 giving of the tini^hiIl4• touch. 
 
 Passing on, we recognized at a glance the good old Egyptian 
 husbandmen of forty centuries ago, with tiieir wooden hoes 
 and equally rude plows and sickles. Some of their oxen had 
 half-a-dozen marks of the branding-iron on one side, and 
 perhaps as many more on the other side; I could not see it. 
 It seemed as if he had changed hands rather too often ; and 
 what Avas worse, a new owner had tied the four feet of the 
 helpless animal and was about applying another liot iron. 
 
 Some of the Theban kings were great aristocrats, living by 
 themselves in spacious mansions, and cutting out for their last 
 resting-places vast aj)artments, on the walls of which they 
 carved the scenes of time and the imaginary scenes of eternity. 
 They delighted particularly to thus record their numerous 
 battles, from the conquering of an army to the despatching 
 of a mosquito. 
 
 A TOUCniNG SCENE. 
 
 A certain kingly warrior, renowned in his time, went out 
 hunting one day, and when he came home he had his exploits 
 all carved out upon the walls of his lonely mausoleum, as an 
 eternal witness of his achievements. We knew that he was 
 a great king, for none but such a personage could accomplish 
 Buch feats. It was touching to see the consideration of the 
 
328 
 
 A CONSIDERATE BULL. 
 
 wild bull which stood still with something like a drum-stick 
 in his mouth, while this expert hunter is making up his mind 
 what to do with him. A book on this subject says that " the 
 hunter is supposed to have been hiding behind the tree near 
 his right foot." We could not suppose such a thing, however, 
 as the tree is not as high as his knee, and would make only 
 a mouthful for the bull. 
 
 RETURN OF THE HUNTERS. 
 
 A group in another place represents a doe suckling a young 
 fawn. This scene so touched the hunter's heart that instead 
 of killing them he had them brought home and put in his 
 park. Like everything else, the execution is a trifle exaggera- 
 ted, but still it possesses affecting simplicity. A repre- 
 sentation of a servant carrying a slain deer on his i^houlders, 
 and leading two greyhounds, is very faithful at least as far 
 as the dogs go. 
 
 There was one slab representing a man out shooting with 
 bow and arrow. He had succeeded in beguiling a cow and 
 bull within short range and was sending his missiles so fast 
 
A MIGHTY ARCHER. 
 
 329 
 
 ihat the fonrtli arrow was ready for a start wliile yet the 
 second and third were on tlie fly — thus showing the superior- 
 ity of ancient weapons in the 
 hands of ancient hunters over 
 modern fire-arms. It is worthy 
 of notice too, that had the cow 
 been hit by a ball instead of an 
 arrow, the noise of the explosion 
 would have startled the bull 
 from his serene meditations, and 
 he would have had a better 
 chance to dodge the second ball. 
 That this archer was also a great 
 hunter there can be little doubt, 
 for other game is lying about 
 which he had previously secured. 
 Among the lot is a bird without 
 any tail, another without a head, 
 and several specimens of races 
 now extinct. An accordion and 
 a fish-hook near by are suggest- 
 ive of a person of meditative 
 and nmsical tastes. 
 
 Is ear by the stone which pic- 
 tured forth the exploits of the 
 mighty Kimrod, we stumbled 
 over a skull, and thinking from 
 its proximity that it might have 
 once belonged to the hunter, we 
 tied it up in a handkerchief and 
 carried it alone' as a memento of 
 our visit to the Catacombs. We 
 
 were subsequently tempted to leave it behind in our room 
 at some hotel as a joke on the chambermaid ; but it clung 
 to us, and with us arrived safely at our home. Our friends, 
 to our surprise, did not take kindly to it, and it was soon 
 wrapped up in a newspaper and deposited in an upper 
 
330 -A- MEMENTO AND ITS FATE. 
 
 chamber of our wood-house. In the course. of tnnc it was 
 discovered bj mice and appropriated to the uses of a large 
 family thereof ; and when the intruders, in turn were discov- 
 ered, they and their castle were demolished by blows rained 
 on them by a sturdy " giant-killer " armed with a huge club. 
 
 For a long time we wandered about among the ancient relics 
 of humanity, laying up material for moralizing and meditation 
 in after years. Kings and warriors had here endeavored to 
 leave behind them names which would be forever remembered; 
 but already ruthless explorers had dragged the last relics of 
 departed greatness from their sepulchres, and trampled them 
 in one indistinguishable mass of bandages and bones, through 
 which the traveler wades knee-deep, stirring up clouds of 
 dust at every step. "When we finally left the Catacombs, it 
 was with a consciousness that we had been guilty of little less 
 than sacrilege. 
 
 One day as we were riding over the sands near where once 
 stood ancient Memphis, we chanced to meet an antique-looking 
 excavator who took us a short distance from the road and 
 showed us where a hole had been dug in the sand, to the 
 underlying stratum of rock. Thence we followed him through 
 a passage which led into an immense underground hall, 
 whose dimensions were only revealed as we proceeded with 
 our torches. On either hand were smaller apartments, to the 
 number of forty-two, each of which contained a beautiful 
 rose-colored sarcophagus made of polished granite. 
 
 As we wandered from one stone coffin to another, a feeling 
 of respectful awe filled my mind ; they were so fine in finish, 
 and 60 immense in size and weight, that I could not doubt 
 that great and renowned men, worthy of my sincerest rever- 
 ence, rested within them. But I felt ashamed of my emotions 
 when we were told that each chest onlv contained an 
 embalmed bull. These bulls were the venerated gods for 
 which the old Egyptians had poured out their lives and 
 treasures ; to which they bowed with veneration while 
 living; and for which, when one died, all Egypt mourned, 
 until the priests had searched the land and found a suitable 
 successor. 
 
AN EGYPTIAN SWINDLE. 
 
 333 
 
 When a new bull had been thus secured it was borne in 
 more than kingly potnp to On, the city of temples ; "where, 
 during forty days, the people rejoiced, and men and women 
 cohabited publicly in his presence. It was the image of this 
 Egyptian bull that Aaron reproduced with the earrings of 
 the Israelites at Iloreb; and M-hen Moses returned from the 
 mount he found the people enjoying their forty days of 
 feasting and wantonness around the golden beast. 
 
 The followers of Mohammed who showed us the siirhts 
 and wonders of the country seem to have lost all respect 
 for the gods and images of their forefathers. They not only 
 refuse to worship them, but even imagine that the devil 
 and other evil spirits lurk about the dark ruins. After our 
 experience with the bulls we, like them, no longer reverenced 
 any mementoes of departed greatness. 
 
CHAPTER XXXYl. 
 THE LANGUAGE OF THE MONUMENTS. 
 
 WHEN I stood in the presence of the Great Pyramid, I 
 felt that when it was built brute force must have ruled 
 the world. In its erection no genius was displayed, as when 
 at the touch of Grecian sculptors blocks of snowy marble 
 sprang into ideal life, full of grace and beauty. There was 
 no display of art and skill such as is seen in tlie temples of 
 Italy, among whose aisles the visitor wanders enchanted. The 
 gigantic pile was merely a collection of coarse stones brought 
 together by thousands and tens of thousands of men who 
 drudged out their slavish existence in accomplishing their 
 task. 
 
 Learned men have concluded that the largest stones of the 
 Pyramids were brought hundreds of miles on rude sledges 
 drawn by multitudes of men. For what great end was all 
 this toil and hardship ? Was it for the good of the public, or to 
 celebrate some great event, or to honor the memory of some 
 renowned character or benefactor of his race ? No! It was 
 built by a race of slaves to gratify the unreasonable ambition 
 of a tyrant who had just invaded and subdued their country. 
 
 Yet some persons are found who are ready to laud this 
 ancient despot and to magnify the work of his crouching 
 menials. Often do we hear men who have never visited the 
 pyramids say that in these days it would be impossible to 
 erect such structures. But I have not the least doubt that 
 plenty of Yankees can be found who would contract to build 
 a dozen pyramids within a specified space of time ; and who 
 
 331 
 

AN ANCIENT CITY. 
 
 337 
 
 
 ymm^ 
 
 
 II '.— 
 
 would do it too at a rate never dreamed of bj the original 
 builders. Instead of dragging the stones thither by hand, 
 and laboriously raising them in the same manner, the few 
 workmen required to do 
 the job would have a com- 
 paratively easy time of it, 
 while the " iron horse " and 
 stationery engine did the 
 work. 
 
 The Obelisks impressed 
 us more favorably than the 
 Pyramids. They evident- 
 ly were erected at a later 
 period when art was more 
 developed. But still the 
 single idea of power and 
 solitary superority was 
 prominent in these impo- 
 sing shafts of hard unorna- 
 niented granite. It is said 
 that they used to be erected ^ 
 at the entrances of temples 
 to inspire in mortals an awe for the gods. 
 
 The obelisk in which we were most interested carried us 
 back forty centuries to the days of Ben Hassan — '* Old Ben" 
 — whose name it bears. It stood at the apex of the Delta, 
 lone and solitary, in a field of growing corn. From fragments 
 of history, hieroglyphics, and tradition, it appears that here 
 was built the most ancient city of Egypt — if not of the world. 
 It was a city of schools and colleges, and in it Joseph is sup- 
 posed to have received the hand of Asenath, the daughter of 
 the high priest of Egypt, who was next in influence to Pharaoh 
 himself. Here the learned men of Greece pursued their 
 studies; and here Plato spent thirteen years of his life in 
 poring over the old Egyptian ])hilosophy and mythology. 
 The world may rejoice that those old papyrus manuscripts to 
 which he had access were afterwards burned at Alexandria; 
 
 YANKEE PYRAMID DUILDERS. 
 
338 
 
 THE EARLY PICTURE-WRITING. 
 
 for tlie Greeks have transmitted to us through their my thology 
 all that ought to be known respecting them. 
 
 KUIMS OS lliK NILE. 
 
 While amid the monuments of the Egyptians we made 
 a study of their picture-writings, and attained such profi- 
 cency, that when we saw a line of hieroglyphics in which 
 there was a cow, a pig, a knife, and a pair of scales, we read 
 it thus: — "Cows, sheep, and pigs are butchered here, and 
 weighed out to customers." When we observed in another 
 line, a man, a lion, a bow, and an arrow, we understood that a 
 gentleman went out hunting the king of beasts witli his bow 
 and arrows. Such groups as these were specimens of the 
 earliest picture-writing of the Egyptians. 
 
 But these ancients made new discoveries in the course of 
 time. As a stock-dealer was corresponding with various 
 parties about the number of donkeys, geese, and camels he 
 had for sale, his son said : — 
 
 " Now father, 1 don't fancy making a donkey every time I 
 have to write that animal. AVhy would not two long ears 
 do as well ? " 
 
INGENIOUS LEXICOGRAPnERS. 
 
 330 
 
 "And the neck of the goose and the hnmp of the camel 
 wonld surely suggest their owners," remarked the second 
 son. The father assented. 
 
 Thus they and their descendants continued to shorten and 
 render easy the writing of each word, until finally they bore 
 little or no resemblance to the objects or thoughts they were 
 intended to suggest to the mind. There came into use a 
 writing in which few or no hieroglyphics were seen, like the 
 Chinese s3-mb()ls of to-day, — a curve representing one Mord, 
 a straight mark another, a cross a third, and a dot a fourth. 
 
 But as ladies began to wear various kinds of jewelry, and 
 different textures of laces, and to adopt a perplexing number 
 of styles, terms so multiplied that it became impossible to find 
 symbols to represent all the words; so the lexicographers fell 
 to joining old symbols together to represent new words. 
 Finally, this combination suggested to some ingenious fellow 
 the idea of letting a symbol stand for a sound, and as the same 
 sound was found in thousands of different words, it cut down 
 the symbols to a score or more and gave us our alphabet. 
 
 But the priests clung tenaciously to the original hieroglyph- 
 ics, and hence on the sides of temples, tombs, and mummy- 
 cases, one sees all kinds of animals, plants, and other objects. 
 
 EGYPTIAN lUtiH AUT. 
 
 Out of this picture-writing sprang painting. Instead of 
 placing a cow, a girl, and a whip in a line, to be read : "A girl 
 
340 EARLY PAINTERS AND SCULPTORS. 
 
 drove home a cow," they put the whip in the maiden's hand 
 and represented her in the attitude of urging homeward the 
 milk dispensary. 
 
 Later artists made slight improvements upon this picture, 
 by putting a little flesh upon the arms of their figures and 
 bearing in mind that a hawk's nose did not adorn the counte- 
 nance of a cow. One can trace upon tlie monuments how 
 each wielder of the brush benefited by the experience of his 
 predecessor ; but the most clever in his profession never at- 
 tained to more than a stiff and imperfect representation of the 
 human form divine. 
 
 On Grecian vases and monuments which we subsequently 
 saw, we could trace the development of painting, from its 
 rude infancy to the perfect delineation of human forms in all 
 their graceful attitudes. Life-like color was also given to the 
 figures — a thing which the Egj-ptians never attempted — and to 
 a certain degree light and shade were represented. But it was 
 left to more modern painters to deceive the eye with perspect- 
 ive, throwing upon the canvas the appearance of receding 
 landscape filled with thousands of familiar objects. 
 
 If our artists wish to give prominence to a general he is 
 put life-size in the foreground, while staff officers and soldiers 
 gradually grow smaller in the background. If the Egyptians 
 wished to give prominence to their king, they made him many 
 times larger than the other men around him. Li their battle- 
 pieces, one file of soldiers is above another, with a horizontal 
 line running between the feet of the upper row and the heads 
 of the next lower one. I know that antiquarians love to 
 praise the art of the Nile, but this was its perfection. 
 
 Sculpturing too, like painting, sprang from picture-writing. 
 The ancients scratched the outlines of their hieroglyphics, 
 and then covered them with a coat of paint. Here was writ- 
 ing, painting and sculpturing in embryo. Succeeding gen- 
 erations learned to cut the outlines deeper and to round the 
 figures, producing bas-reliefs. At a later period they carved 
 still deeper, and figures assumed the high relief; and finally 
 the form of statues in niches in the wall. Their finest imaces 
 
 I 
 
GRECIAN ARTISTS. 
 
 3il 
 
 show a line along the back of each fif^nre where it was broken 
 from the main block. Thouijh some of these imacres are of 
 overpowering dimensions, yet like the paintings they all are 
 painfully stiff. Greece carried this development in statuary, 
 as it did in painting, to all its perfection in grace and beauty, 
 but as sculpturing is a much simpler art than painting, little 
 room was left for modern improvements in that line. 
 
CHAPTER XXXVIL 
 THE VESTIBULE OF THE OLD WORLD. 
 
 AT last, leaving the truly Oriental city of Cairo, we took 
 the raih-oad train for Egypt's celebrated seaport Alex- 
 andria. 
 
 "Hotel de Europe, patronized by the Prince of "Wales" 
 was the inscription which met our eyes on the door of a 
 carriage as we stepped fi-oni the cars at Alexandria; and 
 although we had never been able to trace our ancestors back 
 further than Adarn, it occurred to ns that we ought to keep 
 up the reputation of this caravansary by patronizing it — 
 especially as the prestige of Albert Edward's visit might be 
 wearing away. 
 
 After becoming duly ensconced in " our inn," which, by 
 the way, was worthy of all its renowned guests, we set out to 
 inspect the city on foot. We soon found that in tliis vesti- 
 bule of the old world were mixed and mingled all the 
 oddities of the earth; while the walls that surrounded it 
 appeared as if they had been patched, mended and remodeled 
 by every architect from the days of Noah down. 
 
 Thronging the streets were all kinds of people, from all 
 countries under heaven, and of all shades of color. They 
 wore all kinds of dresses — from a stove-pipe to a turban 
 tied round the head — from the dandy-fitting suit of Broad- 
 way or Paris to the long, loose petticoat-pants of the 
 Arabs, and the gowns of the priests. There were tall men 
 and short men ; rich men and poor men, and beggar men, 
 and women ragged, crouching, shriveled, and haggard. 
 
ALEXANDRIA. 
 
 343 
 
 There were meTi of all kinds of beliefs — Christians, Moham- 
 medans, and Pagans, and men of every kind of occupation. 
 Upon the streets were passing various kinds of vehicles and 
 conveyances, omnibusses, stages, wagons, drays like tM'o long 
 poles on two wheels, donkeys innumerable di'iven by donkey- 
 
 STRKET SCENE IN ALEXANDRIA. 
 
 boys, upon which were seated Europeans, Arabs or anyone 
 else; interspersed with people afoot, and people like the 
 Chinese carrying burdens on poles. 
 
 Here was a store airy with Chinese or Japanese ornaments, 
 carvings, and curious trinkets; there was another with large 
 graceful vases and richly varnished boxes profusely orna- 
 mented with oriental figures. There were Turkish, Arabic, 
 French, and English stores, filled with outfits for India, and 
 other hot climates, grass-plaited slippers, hats like great 
 turtle-shells but light as cork and hung with a white 
 curtain to protect the neck and shoulders from the sun ; suits 
 of morning gowns, as loose as those worn by the men of 
 21 
 
344 
 
 A VARIETY OF RIDES. 
 
 Japan, and tliin as paper ; and warm European outfits in all 
 the national varieties. Some of tlie narrow winding streets 
 were almost blockaded by the stands of street merchants 
 selling many varieties of merchandise and fruits from every 
 
 clime. 
 
 From this city one may take a donkey-ride into the 
 country, a camel-ride over the desert, a canal-ride into the 
 valley of the Kile, a railroad-ride past the pyramids or to the 
 Suez Canal, or a steamboat-ride to almost any place in the 
 world. 
 
 CLEOPATRA S BATHS. 
 
 There has been but one Alexander in the world, and there 
 is but one xllexandria. This city has never depended upon 
 a single nation or empire, but upon the shifting fortunes of 
 the world. Here has been the eddy or whirlpool around 
 which human events have swept ever since Alexander set the 
 world in commotion, by entering the field of universal con- 
 quest. Situated almost at the very entrance to those three 
 old continents, Asia, Europe, and Africa, it has naturally 
 been overswept by the pent-up forces that had accumulated in 
 their interiors, yet when the equilibrium has been restored 
 here, this has still been found to be the eddy point. 
 
 We of course visited the objects of interest connected with 
 
ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA. 
 
 345 
 
 the name of Egypt's beautiful and passionate queen, Cleopa- 
 tra. Taking a carriage we drove first to " Cleopatra's Baths " 
 on the sea-shore, and saw the very stone where her fair feet 
 had trod, but tread no more, though the briny waves roll 
 through a subterranean passage just the same as when her 
 graceful form quivered before each incoming billow. I asked 
 these surges which had demolished one corner of the apart- 
 ment, and in another century would roll in unobstructed 
 through the whole side, where she was whose charms had 
 conquered great Csesar and Pompey — men who moved the 
 world at their pleasure ; but they foamed on as before, and 
 offered no reply. 
 
 I love to think of her passionate nature, and how, when 
 summoned by the victorious Antony to appear at Tarsus, she 
 willingly went hither at 
 the behests of a master 
 whom she was about to 
 make her slave. Of her 
 pomp as she approached, 
 and "was rowed up the 
 Cydnus with silver oars in 
 time to silvery harmonies, 
 reclining imrobed as Aph- 
 rodite, on her golden gal- 
 ley, with Nereids and Cu- 
 pids grouped around her, 
 and sails of purple silk 
 fluttering in the wanton 
 air, among clouds of in- 
 cense that concealed the 
 river's banks" ; — of the 
 charms that fettered him, 
 while his triumphs fell to cleopatra's needles. 
 
 pieces, and the golden opportunity passed for making 
 himself victor of the world ; — how in a fit of anger, she shut 
 herself within a tomb, and caused it to be given out that she 
 was dead ; — how he threw himself upon his sword while his 
 
34:6 
 
 POMPEY'S FAME AND PILLAR. 
 
 dying command was : — " Bury me by the side of Cleopatra" ; 
 liow she had his body brought, and bathed his temples with 
 her tears, and then after ordering a splendid feast and robing 
 herself as a queen, applied an asp to her bosom, the sting of 
 which soon caused her death; — and how she passed away, 
 tired of the world, after having drank at every fountain of 
 pleasure which it could offer. 
 
 But neither these rocks, nor the billows, nor even the 
 breezes that used to fan her cheeks, now whispered her 
 name. So we drove to Cleopatra's Needles — the identical 
 shafts on which she used to look in her melancholy moods 
 
 and think of Egypt's de- 
 parted glory. They were 
 a pair of real Egyptian 
 Obelisks brought from a 
 temple of the ancient On 
 which we had visited, and 
 re-erected here in the 
 youth of the Boman Em- 
 pire. One, however, was 
 now toppled over and 
 broken. 
 
 At a distance, as if 
 guarding the ruins, stood 
 Pompey's Pillar, poetic- 
 ally named after one of 
 Cleopatra's renowned and 
 ardent lovers, although it 
 was erected nearly three 
 centuries after he was 
 
 POMPEY S PILLAR. 
 
 dead. Can either Pompey's name or this Pillar, — to-day 
 standing bright and strong like a solitary granite column of 
 a mighty temple — can either crumble into oblivion ? Time 
 answers "Yes; the ocean is limited, but boundless is the sea 
 of time." 
 
 While reading the Greek inscription stating when and 
 why this column was erected, we observed some ragged 
 
MANUFACTURING RELICS. 347 
 
 urchins pecking away at its pedestal. Knowing tliey could 
 make no impression on this stone, we naturally kept one eye 
 on the little rascals to see what they were up to. Soon, off 
 flew three pieces of stone, which they eagerly scuffled for 
 and brought to us importuning us to buy with such earnest- 
 ness that we concluded to call them relics, purchase them, 
 and bring them home ; they looked like fragments of the 
 Pillar, and who could ask stones to do more. 
 
 After visiting the ruins of Pompey's Palace we descended 
 into the imperial tombs of that period. I am not aware 
 whether we saw the identical tomb in which Cleopatra shut 
 herself to break the heart of Antony, but I know we came 
 across a very fine one which had been turned into a church 
 in the early days of Christianity. Some of the pictures of 
 the walls had been cut away and the slabs removed to 
 modern museums. 
 
 When Joseph brought the babe Jesus into Egypt, had he 
 gone into the Library of Alexandria, he would there have 
 found a Greek manuscript in which it was written : — "But 
 thou, Beth-lehem Ephratah, though thou be little among the 
 thousands of Judah, yet out of thee shall he come forth unto 
 me that is to be ruler in Israel ; whose goings forth have 
 been from of old, from everlasting." And when the apostles 
 came here spreading the news of how a certain man had 
 lived, died, and rose again, they read out of this same Greek 
 manuscript, over three hundred years old, and from copies 
 of it how " How he was wounded for our transgressions," 
 and " With his stripes we are healed ; " how " He was 
 numbered with the transgressors;" and all those other 
 prophecies of the Old Testament. Although that manu- 
 script was finally burned, yet copies of it have come down 
 to us. It is called the Septuagint because it was translated 
 by seventy wise men chosen for that purpose, through the 
 desire — if I remember correctly — of Alexander to read the 
 Book. 
 
 Our most unpleasant experience in Alexandria occurred 
 just as we were about to leave for Naples. We had employed 
 
348 
 
 WE FALL AMONG THIEVES. 
 
 a cab to take us and our baggage down to the wharf. There 
 we were besieged by a party of Arabs, who under the pre- 
 tence of seeing that we had nothing contraband about us, 
 seized our trunks and valises, and began to overhaul them. 
 They laid hands upon everything; opened every parcel, 
 
 WILDAIR EXPRESSES HIS OPINION. 
 
 peeped into our card-cases, and tumbled about our little 
 Oriental curiosities, tearing off the soft paper in which we 
 had so carefully wrapped thera. Then they coolly demanded 
 a tribute of two rupees for their trouble. This was too 
 much for our equanimity. We looked at our open fans, 
 beads, and strings, all twisted and tangled — many of thera 
 scattered over the dirty wharf — and without making any 
 attempt to ventilate our ideas in Arabic, we gave expression 
 to our opinions in downright English of the most personal 
 description. , 
 
 At this, however, the pirates were not in the least dismayed. 
 They persisted in their demand, with a perseverance worthy 
 
THREATENED AVITII "CUSTOM-HOUSE." 
 
 349 
 
 of a better cause, threatening us "with " Custom-house 1 
 custom-house ! " if we did not comply. We had no desire 
 for any more official inspection, and, while we hesitated, a 
 bystander (who was also an Ishmaelite), stepped up and 
 quietly suggested : — 
 
 " Just pay them a rupee and let them go." 
 
 "We were far too angry to listen to this sage advice; so the 
 Arabs gathered up the tangled heap in their arms and carried 
 it oflf to the custom-house. The officer there bestowed a single 
 glance upon us, and then passed by, without a word. There- 
 
 A SliilKK O.N IJlJi UIGU SEAri. 
 
 upon we laid forcible hands upon our own property, stowed 
 it away as well as we could, and boarded a skiff, telling the 
 boatmen to row as quickly as possible to the steamer, for we 
 were late. The Arabs, however, still held on to us and 
 attempted to prevent our departure. They actually seized 
 hold of the boat. I never saw AYildair in such a rage as at 
 that moment. He brandished his huge elephant cane over 
 
350 WE ESCAPE FROM OUR ENEMIES. 
 
 the rascals and threatened to demolish them if they would 
 not let go. It was with difficulty that I appeased his wrath ; 
 and finally by loudly threatening to call in the assistance of 
 the police, we frightened our half-savage intruders away. 
 
 We had not gone very far from the shore when we met 
 with another difficulty — the boatmen declared for double 
 fare. Wildair told them the proper charge, saying that he 
 would pay no more. The boatmen stopped rowing. Wildair 
 ordered them to proceed at once or else return to the shore. 
 Their leader threw himself back in the boat and coolly 
 pointed to the steamer, intimating that we should be too late. 
 We threatened them with arrest when we did get to land 
 again; and at last, somewhat intimidated, they reluctantly 
 began to paddle on again. In a few minutes we were on 
 board the steamer, rejoicing at our escape from enemies on 
 sea and land. 
 
 "I hope you will be sunk in the bottom of the sea," was 
 the tender prayer uttered by one of the disappointed boat- 
 men, as he rowed away. I was almost tempted to toss a coin 
 after him, for it was not pleasant to be cursed even by an 
 extortionate Arab ; but the vessel was moving on, and my 
 opportunity of turning the curse into a blessing was lost. 
 
CHAPTEK XXXYIII. 
 FROM EGYPT TO SICILY AND ITALY. 
 
 OUR steamer "was one of a French line running to and from 
 Marsailles, France, and I judged at first glance that we 
 should have a comfortable time while we were on board. 
 
 "We were soon sailing out from the beautiful port of Alex- 
 andria; the city disappeared first, and then its lofty light- 
 house slowly receded from view, until the coast of Africa was 
 lost in the distance. The motion of the gently-rolling waves 
 of the Mediterranean was scarcely noticeable in comparison 
 with the troubled waters of the Indian Ocean ; and to us the 
 voyage seemed to be across a smooth and beautiful lake, 
 while now and then the white sails of a ship appeared in the 
 distance, or the smoke of a steamer on its way to the East. 
 
 The passengers consisted of English, French, Italians, 
 three Turks, and a couple of long-gowned priests. On the 
 afternoon of the third day we came in sight of the southern 
 coast of Italy, and soon obtained a glimpse of the country 
 near the shore. It was rough and mountainous, but green 
 with vineyards; the mountains almost to their summits being 
 thickly dotted with houses, which formed long straggling 
 villages, while, lower down, the population was evidently 
 much more numerous. The soil, although apparently sterile, 
 is adapted to vineyards and fruit-trees, and the grapes, figs, 
 oranges, olives, and other fruits, form a large part of the food 
 of the native Italians. 
 
 Scarcely had we sighted the coast to our right, when a 
 smoky mountain to the left came into view; — it was Moimt 
 
352 
 
 MOUNT ^TNA. 
 
 ^tna, the celebrated volcano in the island of Sicily. "We 
 approached neai'fer, until it was only about twenty or thirty 
 miles distant, appearing to be nearer still. The smoke from 
 the crater poured down the sides of the mountain, almost 
 concealing it. At length the breeze sprang up, uncovering 
 first one rough corner and then another, until nearly the 
 whole peak was disclosed to view. Then again the thick 
 sulphurous smoke gathered more densely, and a low rumbling 
 noise was heard, like the sound of distant thunder. No erup- 
 tion, however, took place. 
 
 too,, '■nr-^.ir.i . ■ - : 
 
 
 ■■^.^^r^,:^;. 
 
 THE SHORES OF ITALY. 
 
 There is a feeling of insecurity ever hovering round the 
 base of this mountain ; yet such is the richness of the soil, and 
 so strong is the temptation it presents to an idle population, 
 that many villages have sprung up there, as it were in the 
 very face of death. During the past 2500 years the loss of life 
 and property has been very great, and all efforts to avoid the 
 force of the eruptions have been altogether futile. The walls 
 
THE STRAITS OF MESSINA. 353 
 
 of the city of Catania were raised to a height of sixty feet ; but 
 all in vain. When the evil day arrived the tide of lava came 
 sweeping down against this wall, until at lei)gth it poured 
 over the top, carrying death and destruction with it; and then 
 flowed on, a distance of fifteen miles, to the Mediterranean, 
 into which it rushed with a sound like thunder, while the 
 vapor that arose completely darkened the sun. 
 
 We now sailed up the beautiful strait of Messina, between 
 mountains covered with vines and rustic dwellings ; and 
 toward evening we anchored in front of the charming city, 
 bearing the same name as the strait. It appeared like a vast 
 amphitheatre rising with its white houses and dazzling spires 
 and domes, bench after bench, up the mountain slope. 
 
 We decided to leave the steamer at this place, and going on 
 shore were soon wandering over a broad beautiful pavement 
 fronting the strait, and made of quarried slabs of lava. We 
 ascended a narrow opening between the buildings, and stepped 
 out upon a second street, paved in the same manner as the first, 
 but broader and decorated with fountains and statues, while on 
 either side were magnificent buildings. As twilight began 
 to com.e on, the bells from the churches and cathedrals 
 chimed out in harmony, swelling, and then floating off on the 
 evening breeze; then dying away far out upon the waters. 
 1 have heard the chiming of bells at Naples, Yenice, and 
 other cities of Europe, but none seemed so beautiful as those 
 of Messina. 
 
 When the Apostle Paul sailed through these straits as a 
 prisoner, heathen temples occupied the sites where the 
 churches now stand. The city was then old, wealthy, and 
 renowned. It was the station for part of Ctesar's fleet, and 
 it was here he brought into vogue the Messinian wine. 
 After he drank of it, it of course became fashionable. 
 
 Less than a century ago quaking ^tna, fifty miles south, 
 shook the city to the ground, burying many of its inhabitants ; 
 but before long it was rebuilt grander than ever and a popu- 
 lation of a hundred thousand souls now resides within its walls. 
 Each of these persons on an average sends to our country 
 
354 THE LIGHT-HOUSE OF THE MEDITERRANEAN. 
 
 annually six dollars' worth of fruits and other articles. When- 
 ever I taste a nice orange or drink lemonade I think of Sicily, 
 just as when I attack what I think is a pumpkin and find it to 
 be a pear, my mind reverts to California. Never before 
 did I see such tine peaches as were here, large as a large apple, 
 and as rosy as the cheeks of a bride. 
 
 After remaining a short time on the island of Sicily, we 
 went on board of an Italian steamer bound for Naples, and 
 were soon under way. At the eastern end of the strait, we 
 passed through the narrow channel where 
 
 — "Scylla guards the right hand coast, 
 The left is fell Charybdis' post." 
 
 This Scylla, said in heathen mythologies to have been a 
 beautiful nymph transformed into a sea-monster by the 
 jealousy of Circe, is in reality a common rock on the Italian 
 coast; and opposite is the boiling whirlpool of Charybdis. 
 The pass, so famous in Latin song and Grecian story, is, 
 although somewhat perilous, by no means such a hell-gate as 
 the old poets would have us believe it to be. It was form- 
 erly more dangerous than now ; for in 1793 a large portion 
 of the rock was broken off, enlarging the channel and stilling 
 forever the barking of Scylla's fabled hounds. 
 
 The falling of this rock proved fatal to the prince of Scylla 
 and many of his people who, to escape from the frightful 
 earthquake shocks on shore, had taken refuge on the fishing 
 boats. About midnight, while they lay asleep in their boats 
 the rock fell ; the sea instantly rose twenty feet high and 
 rushed with overwhelming power upon the beach. All the 
 boats were sunk or wrecked, and 1430 Calabrese perished. 
 
 Shortly after midnight, Stromboli, the eternal lighthouse 
 of the Mediterranean, like the torch of Jehovah, lighted up 
 the sea grandly, sending its rays far ' and near over the 
 waters. 
 
 The morning found us anchored at a small town on the 
 coast of Italy, and during the day we stopped at other places 
 to receive and discharge freight and passengers. "We had a 
 smooth sea all the way, but on account of the peculiar shape 
 
THE BAY OF NAPLES. 355 
 
 of tlie vessel or an insufficiency of ballast, vrc rolled from 
 side to side not a Jittle. In twenty or thirty minutes after 
 passengers came on board, they almost invariably became 
 sea-sick, and a very unpleasant scene ensued on deck. Two 
 Italian lovers who, even amidst all the pains of mal-de-mer 
 would not separate for a moment, amused us not a little. 
 
 In many places along the coast the mountains rose up 
 nearly perpendicularly from the very water's edge. The 
 houses were scattered over tliese mountains even to their sum- 
 mits ; some of them looking like mere white specks on their 
 lofty eyries; and some, beneath -n-hich the clouds hovered, 
 looked as if they were resting in the midst of the sky. In the 
 evening we enjoyed a still more beautiful sight as we watched 
 the rows of light from those elevated abodes, shooting out 
 upon the water, like guiding stars to the wandering mariner. 
 
 When we arose early the next morning we were anchored 
 in the Bay of Naples, justly renowned as being the most 
 beautiful in the world. From its semicircular margin, grad- 
 ually at first, but finally more abruptly, rose the mountains, 
 forming a vast amphitheatre. A little to our left the white 
 marble buildings, grand cathedral, the columns and spires, 
 all glittering in the morning sun, seemed to smile across the 
 bay toward the eastern shore, still blushing in the shadow of 
 the mountains, while Vesuvius raised its smoky head into the 
 sunlight, standing forth prominently in the gorgeous scene. 
 A feeling of profound interest attracted our minds towards 
 the foot of Vesuvius, although it had not the glitter which 
 filled the world around it. 
 
 Shortly after sunrise Caleb and I went ashore, and were at 
 once conveyed to the " New-York Hotel." Upon our arrival 
 there a dozen or more street-boys collected round to help us 
 with our baggage. "We expected European boys would have 
 had some manners, but those of Naples disabused us of such 
 ideas. There was no one at the door to receive us, so we 
 thumped and rang, and pounded away. It was a long time 
 before we heard anyon.e stirring, but in a moment more the 
 
356 ^ SLEEPY LANDLORD. 
 
 landlord came to the door. He was bare-footed and in his 
 night-dress and looked as though he had just had an attack 
 of nightmare. It took him some time to get wide awake 
 enough to comprehend why he had been disturbed. lie then 
 confusedly called a servant to show us to our room, and ex- 
 cused himself for leaving us. 
 
 Our cabman, a street-boy or two, and the servant, carried 
 our baggage up stairs ; but as we did not like the appearance 
 of things in general, either in the room or about the hotel, we 
 ordered a retreat to the street. At the foot of the stairs we 
 again met the landlord, now metamorphosed into a well-dressed 
 man. He appeared more surprised than at our first inter- 
 view, and stared at us as we went out, but said not a word 
 to his departing guests. 
 
 At a French hotel not far away we found things more 
 inviting, and were soon ensconced in a pleasant room. 
 
 The comical figure which the American hotel-keeper cut 
 when he appeared before us called to memory a night visit 
 which we once made in the mountains of Colorado. Belated 
 and very hungry we stopped at a log house to ask for some- 
 thing to eat. All within was silent, and there was no light; 
 60 we supposed they had gone to bed. Caleb alighted and 
 knocked. No one opened. Caleb knocked again, hallooing 
 at the same time. He waited a moment, and then by the 
 way the chairs rattled we concluded some one was coming. 
 "We almost dreaded to see the door open, for we feared that 
 instead of a polite welcome we might meet the muzzle of a 
 shot-gun. 
 
 At length the door was partially opened, and a ghostly- 
 looking man very scantily attired cautiously stuck his head 
 through the opening. It was plainly to be seen that he was 
 more frightened than we were ; so by way of reassuring him 
 we said : — 
 
 " Good evening." 
 
 "How are you," was the trembling response. 
 
 " We have been riding all the afternoon without anything 
 
A REMINISCENCE OF COLORADO. 
 
 or *» 
 
 to eat, and we expect to ride on to the next village to night ; 
 can you let us have a little something?" 
 
 " I'll see the old woman," said the ghost ; and then he drew 
 in his head. 
 
 
 S 
 
 
 '"S-v^-"^ 
 
 
 
 A COLORADO GHOST. 
 
 In a moment we heard a harsh voice, which we guessed 
 belonged to the "old woman," shouting: — 
 
 " Who are them fellers, anyhow? What are tliev wantin' 
 to eat this time of night for? " 
 
 The ghost explained. 
 
 " Well," growled the unseen lady, " here's a i:)arcel of bread ; 
 that e'll do 'era." 
 
 The bread was according!}^ brought. It wasn't larger than 
 one's fist, yet woe to the toes upon M-hicli it might drop, for 
 it was as hard as a stone. 1 asked him if we could not have 
 some butter and meat. 
 
 The man of the house stepped back ngain to ask his wife ; 
 and she responded : — 
 
 "What doii't them fellers want ? I guess tliev hain't had 
 nothin' for a week. Here, take 'em this. We'll pick 'em 
 up dead-foundered in the ujornino; somewhere alonf the 
 road — see if we don't!" Then the ghost brought us some 
 butter. 
 
358 ■'^ GO FORWARD REJOICING. 
 
 ' You can get U3 a little meat, can't you ? " said Caleb. 
 The ghost again withdrew ; then from within we heard his 
 wife saying : — 
 
 " Ze swizzards, that's enough for 'em to die on without 
 wastin' any more on 'em ! I want you to understand they 
 sha'n't have nothin' more about these diggins'. Keep a 
 woman a cookin' and a sweatin' to 'com'date some of your 
 long yeard friends ! Do you hear ? they shan't have nothin' 
 more." 
 
 Without waiting to hear the man's report, we settled with 
 him as soon as possible for our bread and butter, and then 
 went on our way rejoicing. 
 
CHAPTER XXXIX. 
 NAPLES. 
 
 TIIE first thing on the doclcet after arriving at Naples was 
 to procure the services of a guide to show us around. 
 A stately -looking individual was accordingly introduced to 
 us as a candidate for the position, and we proceeded to inves- 
 tigate his ability to speak the English language correctly. 
 
 We found that he "was able to say a few cut-and-dried 
 words prepared for such occasions, in good style, but after 
 that thev were so intermixed with lansjuao-es foreis-n to us 
 that we failed to understand them. Wishing to give him a 
 fair chance, we asked him to explain what was meant by the 
 expression "Everything is lovely, and the goose hangs high," 
 and other equally simple questions. A perfect torrent of 
 unconnected semi-English words was his response. In short, 
 we did not know what he was talking about ; neither did he 
 seem to understand us any better when we told him he would 
 not answer our purpose, and tried to send him away. His 
 jargon threatened to be interminable,. and neither words or 
 motions would induce him to leave us. Sowe were forced 
 to be impolite, and to appeal to an attache of the hotel who, 
 in response to our earnest ejaculation, " Take him out," led 
 him away by the coat-collar. A second guide now presented 
 himself, and although he was an improvement on the first as 
 far as talking English was concerned, yet as he could not run 
 well out of his accustomed rut, we sent him away also. In 
 a third individual we met a man whose education had! not 
 been neglected, and speedily engaged him.. 
 22 359 
 
360 
 
 THE CHURCH OF SAN MARTlNO. 
 
 It was Sunday, and we visited the Church of San Martino. 
 We were conducted down a marble stairway to tiie basement 
 of the church, where we were shown a sculpture representing 
 the " Descent from the cross." Our guide told us that the 
 English had ofiered to purchase it for its weight in gold, but 
 had been refused. The couch upon which the Saviour lav 
 
 the crown of thorns, the 
 
 thin white covering thrown 
 over him, were all sculp- 
 tured from one piece of 
 marble; yet they looked 
 as distinct and as natural 
 as though real. One could 
 scarcely believe that this 
 delicate covering as it 
 floated in graceful ridges 
 and curves over the 
 form of the Saviour 
 was actually part of the 
 same marble that composed 
 that form. Add to this, 
 that heavenly look that 
 shone from the eyes and 
 features under that cover- 
 ing, and surely this sculpture deserved its place among the 
 finest works of art. 
 
 Then we visited the Cathedral — of course the principal 
 ecclesiastical structure of the city. The services within 
 attracted our attention at once, as they were of peculiar 
 interest that day. 
 
 Saint Januarius was born in Naples, and at the time of his 
 martyrdom was Bishop of Benevento. During the reign of 
 Diocletian this saint visited some Christian friends who had 
 been cast into prison on account of their religion. For this 
 he was carried in chains with other prisoners to Pozzuoli, a 
 few miles south-west of Naples, where, as the peo]>le of 
 Naples believe, he and six others were cast into a den of wild 
 
 TAKE HIM OtrX! 
 
 I" 
 
PUBLIC EXHIBITION OF MIRACLES. 361 
 
 beasts, but as tliey remained there unharmed, they were 
 taken out and beheaded. 
 
 Afterward, it is supposed, the remains of the martyr were 
 brought to this cathedral, and interred in one of its chapels. 
 Two vials containing a hard-looking substance supposed to 
 be his blood, and a glass vessel containing liishead, are kept 
 in another chapel. At three seasons of the year, in May, 
 September, and December, these vials and the vessel contain- 
 ing): the head are brought near each other, and miracles are 
 eaid to result ; for on such occasions the hard substance in 
 the vials softens and turns into a liquid. 
 
 The exhibition of these miracles is made on eight consec- 
 utive days. It requires a longer time to perform it on the 
 first day than on the following days, while toward the last 
 it can be done in a very short time. "While it is in progress 
 the priests pass round collecting money from the audience. 
 
 Our visit chanced to be on one of these miracle days. As 
 "we stepped in, the bishop, in his robes and accompanied by 
 a couple of priests holding up his train, with a stately solem- 
 nity marched down from his throne and passed to and fro 
 behind a balustrade, holding these vials in bis hands for the 
 people to kiss. They crowded round him with eager enthu- 
 siasm, and as they stretched their necks to touch their lips to 
 the sacred relics, their countenances shone with ecstasy; 
 then, completely happy, they stepped back to let others enjoy 
 the same boon. 
 
 All over the cathedral were confessionals, round which 
 the women were collected, to pour the secrets of their lives 
 into the ears of the priests within ; after which, they 
 received a few words of advice or consolation in a low tone 
 from their spiritual guides, and then through an opening in 
 the side of the eonfessional, moved away to make room for 
 others. 
 
 In this cathedral all that was beautiful and to be admired 
 in fresco, painting, sculpture, statuar}', and other ornamenta- 
 tion of every description seemed to be scattered everywhere 
 in the greatest profusion. The firs-t great feature that we 
 
362 THE GREAT CATHEDRAL. 
 
 noticed was, that a nave mucli higlier tlian the two side aisles 
 ran parallel with them from end to end. On either side of 
 this nave, and separating it from the two aisles, ran a row of 
 granite columns so higlily polished as to shine like a looking- 
 glass, wavy in places like marble. They were square, yet 
 fluted at the corners, finely based and capped, very large, 
 high, and imposing to the greatest degree. The paintings 
 and frescoes on the ceiling were most exquisite. The high 
 altar, choir, and balustrades of this nave, with their various 
 costly ornaments and gilding, dazzled the eye; while the two 
 candelabra on jasper columns, and the chapels with their 
 frescoes and bas-reliefs, were ideals of beauty. 
 
 This cathedral is built in the form of a Greek cross, and 
 has various crypts beneath the ends of the transverse portions 
 and nnder tlie side aisles, for chapels and altars. Of the 
 various chapels, tliat of St. Januarius is the finest. On the 
 great bronze gate leading to it were statues of St. Peter and 
 St. Paul. Inside and around the chapel were forty-two 
 Corinthian brocatello columns cut with niches containinjr, 
 besides those of bronze, thirty-seven silver statues of dificrent 
 saints. The marble of the high altar was composed of por- 
 phyry set off in the most costly style by ornaments, M'hile 
 the bust of Jannarius was covered with rich embroidery. 
 A large jeweled collar was about the neck, attached to which 
 were shifts which this saint has received from different kinirs. 
 The mitre upon his head Avas studded M'ith nearly four 
 thousand precious stones, not a few of which were diamonds. 
 The six common altars of this chapel, three on each side, 
 were beautifully frescoed at the angles and lunettes, and were, 
 upon the whole, extremely beautiful. 
 
 In the sacristy of this same chapel, were a chalice, dishes 
 carved with representations of our Lord's passion, a pyx 
 surmounted by a cross studded with jewels, vases, and 
 various other objects, all in massive gold. There was a 
 large sphere of silver, studded and inlaid with precious 
 stones, and circled with a row of diamonds, above which 
 were two golden ears of corn which were presented by Maria 
 
THE BOURBON MUSEUM. 
 
 363 
 
 Teresa of Austria. But why attempt a description of such 
 treasures? Hundreds of objects caught the eye, that could 
 not be noticed by the pen. 
 
 Leaving the cathedral, 
 we visited the Museo Bor- 
 bonico, or Bourbon Muse- 
 um — named after the hite 
 royal family. It is situited 
 in the northern part of 
 the city and is the chief 
 object of interest in Naples. 
 As we rolled along, we ob- 
 served vegetable and fish- 
 stalls, wherever there was 
 room for them on the side- 
 walks. Children, ragged 
 and dirty, thronged the 
 streets ; yet they appeared 
 gay and active and appar- 
 ently in n o danger o f 
 starving; for many stores 
 were full of macaroni, for sale so cheap that ten centissimi, 
 or two cents, would buy enough to supply a child with 
 food for a day. We passed a crowd collected round a 
 man who was recounting the miracles performed by a wax- 
 work image, and met several unearthly -looking beings — 
 ragged, maimed, and apparently suffering every possible 
 affliction. One, in particular, was pointed out to us as 
 "from America"; but we judged our guide was mistaken. 
 
 On arriving at the museum we entered, and at once, from 
 the indication of the number of halls, and the numberless 
 objects of interest from different nations and of different 
 epochs, perceived that we had a grand treat before us ; but 
 before we were half through all the windings of the building, 
 or had seen a quarter of the objects — numbering a great 
 many thousands — we found that our first idea of its vastness 
 and variety fell far short of the reality. 
 
 AN AFFLICTED NEAPOLITAN. 
 
364 
 
 ANCIENT MARBLES. 
 
 On the ground-floor, most of the ancient paintings -were 
 from Pompeii and Herculaneum ; but many of them though 
 beautifully executed were now considerably faded. Venus 
 weeping over the death of Adonis; the thirteen female 
 dancers, very graceful in appearance ; the Trojan horse ; 
 Hercules slaying the Nemean lion, and Charity, or Perronea 
 suckling her own father Simon, were among the number. 
 
 The collection of ancient marble statues and bas-reliefs was 
 mostly from Pompeii, Herculaneum, and other ruined cities 
 not only of Italy, but of Greece. Here was a dying gladiator, 
 a victorious athlete, and a group in which two men were skin- 
 ning a hog to offer as a sacrifice. There, in bas-reliefs, were 
 figures that stood out boldly from the slabs ; and again, those 
 that only slightly projected. Here were delineated, on 
 different slabs, the sports of the circus; a faun striking a 
 child, and a cupid riding a dolphin ; and an antique Grecian 
 work representing a hunter resting ; also Bacchus, followed by 
 bacchanites and fauns, just sitting down to the banquet. 
 
 BACCHANALIAK DASCE — POMPEII. 
 
 In the gallery of Adonis was the celebrated hermaphrodite 
 faun, covered by a transparent garment, allowing only a 
 glimpse of its curious shape. This divinity was found in 
 the ruins of Pompeii. 
 
 In another gallery was the renowned group of the Toro 
 
BRONZE STATUES— CABINET OF GEMS. 365 
 
 Farnese, or the Farnese bull. This represented the two sons 
 of Antiope avenging their mother by tying to the horns of a 
 bull, Dirces, the wife of Lycus, king of Thebes. This king, 
 having ascended the throue, slew the husband of Antiope, 
 and carried her to Thebes, where she was cruelly treated by 
 Dirces; upon which her sons rose up, took the city, and put 
 to death her persecutors. 
 
 The gallery of bronze statues contained the finest collec- 
 tions of their kind in existence. Most of these were from 
 Pompeii and Ilerculaneum. The dancing faun was very 
 graceful; the wrestlers, the huntress Diana, and an equestrian 
 statue of Nero, we very much admired; while the statue 
 found in Herculaneura, representing Mercury in repose, is 
 considered to be the finest bronze statue in the world. 
 
 Passing from the ground-floor to the one above, we immedi- 
 ately entered the halls, six in number, of the small bronzes. 
 These halls contained a collection of upwards of fifteen thou- 
 sand objects, consisting of various articles representing the 
 domestic life of the inhabitants of Pompeii and Ilerculaneum. 
 There were lamp-stands, lamps, chandeliers, balances, weights, 
 steelyards, instruments of husbandry, kitchen and bathing 
 utensils, tools, horse-trappings, armor, pieces of carts, objects 
 of religious and public worship, theatrical tickets, surgical and 
 musical instruments, and various other objects. 
 
 The cabinets of gems and precious objects were especially 
 interesting. Here were upwards of forty thousand coins of 
 various periods, fi'om Magna Graecia, Sicily, and other coun- 
 tries. The jewelry, cameos, intaglio ornaments, and precious 
 and peculiar objects from Pompeii and Herculaneum were 
 numerous. Here were loaves of bread and biscuits, consider- 
 ably charred, but of the same shape as when put in the oven 
 to bake, having been left behind in that terrible flight before 
 the torrents of ashes, cinders, and lava, which overwhelmed 
 those cities nearly two thousand years ago. Fruits in glass 
 dishes, just as they were placed in the safe or upon the table, 
 bottles of wine, vegetables, and nuts, were among the collec- 
 tions in this part of the museum. Also finger-rings, still on 
 
366 AN ECCLESIASTICAL PROCESSION. 
 
 the skeletons fingers of those wlio once owned them ; and 
 other jewelry which had been removed from skeletons which 
 now looked grimly out from their glass cases. 
 
 We now came to the other halls of painting. These halls 
 are eight in number. The paintings were collections from 
 different schools, from the eleventh century down to the 
 present time. They were almost entirely representations of 
 Christ, the Yirgin Mary, the disciples and martyrs, and 
 of the struggles and battles between Chribtians and their 
 persecutors. The hall of the master-pieces was the finest. 
 Here we saw Cupid slumbering while the Zephyrs shook his 
 wings ; Christ seated in heaven crowning the Virgin Mary 
 with the clouds; the Last Judgment, copied from Michael 
 Angelo's picture at Home ; " The Holy Family " by Kaphael; 
 Titian's celebrated Magdalen in Prayer, and many others. 
 
 This ended the museum, and we returned to our hotel 
 feeling that our day's work had exhausted us more than 
 mauling rails would have done ; yet we felt fully repaid for 
 the time and fatigue. 
 
 Soon after reaching our hotel we saw a procession coming 
 down the street. In the van were fifteen or twenty priests 
 in their proper robes. Behind was the bisliop in full eccle- 
 siastical vestments; while on either side were two priests 
 carrying a canopy over his head. On either side and behind 
 were soldiers bearing muskets. As they passed along, the 
 people in the street and on the side-walks fell upon their 
 knees, and crouched upon the ground ; and even our French 
 landlord — a very intelligent man — did the same. We had 
 heard of some instances when foreigners who did not bow 
 down to the processions, had been struck on the knees by 
 parties bearing clubs to enforce the necessary amount of 
 reverence. 
 
 After taking some refreshments, Caleb and I took a stroll 
 on foot. I had often heard that in Italy, and especially in 
 Naples, the greatest contrasts in social life were to be seen ; 
 and we were soon convinced of the truth of this statement. 
 Here came a carriage and horses, finer than any we had ever 
 
A STROLL THROUGH THE CITY, 
 
 367 
 
 Been before. The horses were large fiery blacks with feathers 
 in their heads. Two stylish gentlemen wearing white kid 
 gloves, one of whom acted as driver, sat in front on a lofty 
 seat, while their long coat-tails hung down behind, sparkling 
 with bright buttons. In the carriage proper sat four laughing 
 belles, with hats well feathered and richly trimmed, to say 
 nothing of the shiny ribbons floating from their necks and 
 arms. As they passed they bestowed a smile on Caleb and 
 myself. Scarcely had they disappeared when there came 
 a donkey drawing a sort of go-cart, containing an old woman 
 and her numerous famil)' of daughters, all ragged and dirty, 
 piled in among old rags, bags, baskets, and trash. 
 
 Then we heard most enchanting singing and instrumental 
 music floating from the parlor of some Italian mansion. It 
 
 MUTUAL RECOGNITION. 
 
 was a lady's voice ; and we listened delighted ; but in the 
 
 midst of the song we were suddenly startled by a horrible 
 braying close to our heads. 
 
 " He-haw ! he-haw ! " 
 
 " Get out you jackass, or I'll be the death of you," was my 
 polite reply. 
 
 We passed on a short distance, and then across the street 
 
368 
 
 THREE YOUNG LADIES. 
 
 came three young ladies with flowers in their hands, as if to 
 intercept us. They drew near, smiled, and then began to 
 place a flower or two in our button-holes; at the same time 
 making signiticaut gestures. Caleb's virtuous indignation 
 luckily came to our relief, and before it they quailed and 
 ehrunk abashed away. 
 
 At sundown we wandered back to the hotel, and after 
 dark amused ourselves in looking across the waters of the 
 bay to "Vesuvius, as it poured down its fiery stream of lava. 
 AVe retired to rest with the pleasing thought that we were 
 soon to see the volcano face to face. 
 
CHAPTEK XL. 
 WONDERS OF THE COAST WEST OF NAPLES. 
 
 AT early morn we were in our cab, and wheeling through 
 the streets in the western suburbs of Naples. We 
 halted at the Yilla Reale, a magnificent promenade for the 
 fashionable world, or rather a place for mutual admiration 
 and self-exhibition. It was too early for Caleb and myself 
 to show ourselves oif on the promenade, so we gave our 
 attention to the attractions of the place. Its natural beauties 
 could hardly be excelled, for the Villa Peale runs lengthwise 
 along the bay, with pleasant alleys and winding paths, 
 shaded with evergreens and acacias, and adorned with some 
 remarkable grottoes, gardens, fountains, and statues, and two 
 small temples dedicated to Yirgil and Tasso. 
 
 In one place was an elliptical fountain, from the centre of 
 which rose up in large proportions two marble statues repre- 
 senting Hercules strangling the giant Anteus. In the centre 
 of another fountain was a group of three figures representing 
 the rape of Egina, the girl turning her eyes toward her 
 defender, in whose arms she was held, while her despoiler 
 was trampled imder his feet. In another part of this prom- 
 enade we noticed a fighting gladiator whose muscles and 
 nerves were finely executed ; and, again, Hercules hilling the 
 Nemean lion — the hero has his knee upon the lion's back 
 and is rending apart his jaws. 
 
 A short distance beyond the Yilla Reale, the shore curves 
 round a hill or promontory. Through this elevation the 
 ancients cut a tunnel, as a means of easier communication 
 
 3G9 
 
370 
 
 THE TOMB OF VIRGIL. 
 
 between Naples and the country round the bay. It was 
 called the grotto of Porilipo. Immediately before entering, 
 we noticed, a few steps to the left, the supposed tomb of 
 Yirgil. Naples was the poet's favorite resort, and it is said 
 that after his death Augustus had his remains conveyed to 
 the place he so much admired. However this may be, the 
 
 people of Naples should 
 be ashamed of themselves, 
 since they believe this is 
 his tomb, to have allowed 
 it to be so sadly neglected. 
 We passed through the 
 tunnel and found it a 
 delightful place for a drive. 
 It is nearly half a mile in 
 length, twenty-two feet 
 wide, and in some parts 
 sixty -five feet high, and 
 arched at the top. 
 
 Passins: out from the 
 tunnel, we observed that 
 the ground near its en- 
 trance was of volcanic 
 origin ; in fact, such was 
 TUNNEL AT NAPLES. the casc for miles along 
 
 this shore. Old craters, and the dehris which they had thrown 
 up were frequently to be met with. At different places we 
 stopped at mineral springs of various degrees of warmth, 
 each having a peculiar quality of its own. The ancients 
 made them a constant resort, as they were supposed to effect 
 wonderful cures, but for some reason, in modern times, they 
 have fallen into disuse. 
 
 In one of the smaller hills, facing the laTce of Agnano, was 
 that peculiar phenomenon, the renowned " Grotto del Cane," 
 a dark-looking place four feet wide and nine or ten deep. 
 At the bottom of this grotto is a deposit of carbonic acid gas 
 which rises to the height of about a foot and a half. A man, 
 
THE DOGS' GROTTO. 
 
 371 
 
 may safely enter; but dog?, who do so, except the larger 
 species, inliale the poisonous gas, which immediately proves 
 fatal to them. The ancients were acquainted with this phe- 
 nomenon, which to them was a mystery, and on that account 
 they gave it its present name, which signifies the Dogs' 
 Grotto. 
 
 The young rascals in the neighboring villages used to drive 
 quite a profitable trade in animals of the canine and feline 
 races. On auspicious nights they used to lie in wait, at back 
 doors and corners which their four-footed victims were likely 
 
 ENTICING A VICTIM. 
 
 to frequent. If not frightened away by the sudden appear- 
 ance of the ragged urchin and his bag, the animal's fate was 
 sealed. The tempting bait allured him nearer and nearer, 
 until within the clutches of the enemy. The next day he 
 would be sold to inquisitive travelers, and for their edification 
 let down into the poisonous gas of the grotto. 
 
 Leaving this interesting grotto, we drove westward along 
 the bay, and soon came to the city of Pozzuoli. Ruins every- 
 where met the eye, and the place presented a very dilapidated 
 appearance. When Pozzuoli was founded, no one can tell. 
 Its origin dates back to the obscurity of long-past ages; 
 some historians believing that it was founded many years 
 antecedent to the Trojan war. It was a flourishing city 
 
372 ■*■ CITY IN RUINS. 
 
 during the days of the Koman republic, for Cicero called it 
 " Little Rome." In those days, this city, together with the 
 villages farther along the shores of the bay, were resorted to 
 by the wealthy and powerful citizens of Rome during the 
 summer months, and here they had their magnificent baths 
 and villas. 
 
 After the fall of the Roman empire Pozzuoli was taken at 
 various times, and was almost reduced to a heap of ruins. 
 The incursions of the Goths, Yandals, Lombards, Saracens, 
 Normans and Turks, together with the earthquakes and 
 volcanic eruptions by which this city has been visited, lielped 
 to reduce it to its present condition. During the eartliquake 
 and eruption in the year 1538, it was so greatly injured that 
 it was almost entirely deserted. So fearful was the shock 
 that the sea retired from the shore upwards of two hundred 
 yards ; and in the short space of two days the Monte Nuovo, 
 which we saw soon after leavine: Pozzuoli, rose to the height 
 of four hundred feet. 
 
 As we gazed upon this place it presented to view a collec- 
 tion of old foundations, old walls of brick and stone, 
 partially crumbled houses, temples, and theatres, all scattered 
 here and there upon the rough hills among a few new, and, 
 of course, inhabited, buildings. By the word new, I mean 
 comparatively so; for many of them were more than a 
 century old. 
 
 We visited the temple of Serapis, and noticed, several feet 
 above its pavement, holes in the columns, eaten by mollusks ; 
 in fact, many of their shells remained partly embedded, 
 adhering as firmly as though they M'ere a portion of the 
 original stone — thus indicating that the sea at one time 
 flooded the lower part of this temple. Again, from pave- 
 ments of former years being found below the present sea- 
 level, it seems that at one time the sea was much lower than 
 at present, and about thirty feet lower than at the time when 
 those mollusks were at work upon these columns. Other 
 edifices, also along the shore of the bay, not far from this 
 
THE AMPniTUEATRE. 373 
 
 point, ■w'hich were on dry land at the time of Augustus, are 
 now partly under water. 
 
 In the centre of Pozzuoli was the amphitheatre ; well 
 preserved, and stupendous in structure. Thirty thousand 
 people could easily he accommodated with seats within its 
 walls. The great arena was three hundred and sixteen feet 
 in length, and one hundred and thirty feet in breadth. This 
 was the scene of combats between men and men, men and 
 wild beasts, and between wild beasts themselves. Surround- 
 ing this arena was a wall ten or twelve feet high, surmounted 
 by a railing to prevent the furious wild beasts from spring- 
 ing over, while from behind the railing rose the seats, one 
 behind another, like a huge flight of steps, reaching back to 
 the outer wall and rising to its summit. Here were iron 
 bolts running down into the wall, by means of which a 
 canvas was stretched over the vast concourse of people. The 
 gladiators entered from doors at each end, while the wild 
 beasts were suddenly sent up from their dens below through 
 trap-doors in the platform of the arena. Then the combat 
 commenced, which was to end in the death of man or beast, 
 or probably both; while the shouts of the spectators rose 
 louder and louder, as the danger of the combatants became 
 more imminent, till the fatal climax was reached. 
 
 AYe went below and visited some of the dens for the wild 
 beasts. They were generally dug into the side of the earth, 
 walled round, and closed in front by an iron gate. Our 
 guide conducted us to one of these, into which Saint Janua- 
 rius (spoken of in a previous chapter) was said to have been 
 thrown unharmed. 
 
 The boat-fights between gladiators were hold in this 
 amphitheatre. Part of the platform of tlie arena was 
 removed, and then heavy sliding doors closed in a rectangu- 
 lar space, into which the water flowed through an aqueduct 
 connected with the bay. The boats of the gladiators were 
 then introduced, and the deadly combat began. 
 
 It is recorded in the twenty-eighth chapter of the Acts of 
 the Apostles, that, — " After one day the south wind blew, 
 
374: 
 
 ANCIENT PUTEOLI. 
 
 and we came tlie next day to Puteoli." We found that the 
 ancient Puteoli is the same as our modern Pozzuoli. Our 
 guide showed us some marble steps running down into the 
 water, which the people held in great veneration. They 
 considered them to be the same that St. Paul first set foot 
 upon when he landed at Pozzuoli. What a contrast ! — we 
 alighted at these same steps from a cab. 
 
 As we were about to proceed, a score of little boys collected 
 round us, and brushed the dust from our carriage seats. 
 Notwithstanding their number, nearly every one contrived 
 to give the cushions a rub, or at least a touch; and some of 
 them volunteered to brush the dust from our boots. As we 
 stepped into our vehicle, two score of little paws were 
 
 RESULT OF PAYING OFF THE BOYS. 
 
 thrust towards us. As we could not undertake to reward 
 them all, Caleb thought it would be the fair thing to give 
 every one an equal chance; so he threw a handful of coins 
 towards them. The result was a big scramble, a pile of legs 
 and necks, heads and feet, arms, hands, and bodies, scraping 
 and rooting in the dust, while from beneath came mingled 
 cries of pain and disappointment. We hurried away, for we 
 
CICERO'S VILLA— LAKE LUCRIXE. 375 
 
 were fearful that we might be called upon to pay a surgeon's 
 bill. 
 
 Our attention was drawn to the extensive ruins of the villa 
 of Cicero. These ruins were parti}' submerged in the bay, 
 yet the walls looked as if they would stand 'the washing of 
 the waves for long years to come. Here Cicero composed 
 his " Quaestiones Academicse." Continuing our journey, 
 we scarcely ever lacked entertainment from some ruin or 
 other, while the baths especially attracted our attention, 
 their size and numbers being almost beyond belief. 
 
 We passed the Lucrine Lake, only a short distance from 
 the bay. Unfortunately this beautiful lake Mas, by the erup- 
 tion in 1538, partially filled, and much of its beauty spoiled. 
 It was celebrated among the ancients fur the pleasure parties 
 that visited its waters at night; and as I looked out upon its 
 surface I almost realized the gay scene which it must have 
 presented in that far-off time. 
 
 Lake Avernus to the west of Monte Nuovo, appeared to 
 be situated in an extinct volcano; extinct probably ages 
 before Homer's time. At least he sang of the thick and 
 wild forests once surrounding this lake, and the grottoes 
 into which the light of the sun never penetrated, which were 
 the homes of the Cimmerians — a people who took the greatest 
 interest in hearing or relating stories of the marvelous 
 eruptions of the volcano. From tlie peculiar vapors arising 
 from these waters, the ancients supposed that every bird that 
 winged its flight across them dropped lifeless; and tradition 
 said that this was the place where Ulysses made his descent 
 into the lower regions. 
 
 A short ride to the west of this lake terminated our excur- 
 sion in that direction. This was at a point ten miles west of 
 Kaples. Here were to be found the ruins of Baife, situated 
 on a bay of the same name, extending into the land, from 
 the larger bay of Naples. This city was never equal to 
 Pozzuoli in commercial importance, but if possible was more 
 lovely in appearance, on account of its position on this beau- 
 tiful little bay, and also because of its thermal springs and 
 23 
 
376 ^ TEMPLE OF VENUS. 
 
 delightful climate ; the north -winds being warded off by the 
 hills in the rear, while the delicate breezes from the waters of 
 the bay came fanning the city into repose. According to 
 Horace, it was the most delightful place on earth. Magnifi- 
 cent villas once existed here belonging to Cresar, Augustus, 
 Pompey, Tiberius, Nero, Domitian, Adrian, Crassus, Caligu- 
 la, Caracalla, Piso, Ilortensius, and other wealthy and ambi- 
 tious Ilomans. 
 
 At the fall of the Koman empire the splendors of this 
 place decayed, and now the warm springs, from long disuse, 
 have become stagnant pools, and from the innumerable 
 decaying ruins scattered here and there, miasmatic vapors 
 arise, spreading sickness and disease over this once fair and 
 salubrious resort. An old castle, near which now and then 
 a vessel anchors, together with six or eight houses built out 
 of the surrounding ruins, are the only signs of haliitation. 
 
 The ruins consist mostly of bricks, mosaics, and bn^ken 
 walls, scattered over the soil, with here and there the foun- 
 dation of some palace or bath, extending now far down into 
 the water, thus indicating a change of suiface in the ground. 
 There are, however, three structures pretty well preserved. 
 These were once thought to be temples of Diana, Mercury, 
 and Yenus; but subsequent research has ])roved that the 
 two first at least, were baths ; the last probably was what it 
 was first supposed to be — a temple of Venus. These struc- 
 tures stand at the foot of a hill. Before each is built a house, 
 fenced round, with a gate which is opened b}' tlie inmates 
 when visitors wish to enter. Within the enclosure are small 
 gardens containing grapes and other fruits. "We made a 
 trifling purchase as it was, of course, expected that we would. 
 
 When visiting one of the baths, three or four women and 
 girls, with turbans round their heads, and some rude musical 
 instruments in their hands, followed us. They danced, sang, 
 and played. Although they had not the lightest feet or the 
 most delicate steps, their performance was comical in its 
 rudeness. When the dance was over they passed a basket 
 round for donations. We contributed a few small coins, but 
 
ANCIENT BATHS. 
 
 377 
 
 from their dissatisfied looks and actions thej evidentlj 
 expected more. 
 
 DISSATISFIED DAMSELS. 
 
 The appearance of the two baths was very singular. With- 
 out and within they were circular, and appeared like vast 
 domes resting upon the ground. An immense basin was 
 scooped out of the ground in each ; the bottom of which was 
 inlaid with mosaics. The temple of Venus had also the 
 appearance of a dome, and was of beautiful proportions, 
 octagonal on the outside but circular within. 
 
 At a rude hotel close by, we took a late dinner. Our 
 meal consisted of bread, cheese, and eggs boiled very hard. 
 Our guide ate in the kitchen ; I do not know whether it was 
 on account of his not wanting to impose his presence upon 
 us while at the table, or because he M'anted something better 
 than was set before us. 
 
 As the sun was sinking in the west, we were again rolling 
 along the streets of Naples toward our hotel, forgetful of the 
 
378 THE FAIR NEAPOLITANS. 
 
 ruins, for all around us were objects more attractive to young 
 men — ladies taking their evening rides. " Beautiful " is too 
 weak a term to apply to the "sweet sixteens" of Naples. I 
 never saw ladies that more completely took my eye — with the 
 exception of one. Even Caleb was captivated ; his counte- 
 nance never shone so pleasantly as when these laugliing 
 belles rode past us. I could not blame him. The black 
 flowing hair, the black sparkling eyes, the rosy complexion, 
 and the almost perfect Grecian features of these Neapolitan 
 ladies, would surely captivate any gentleman who admired 
 the fair sex. They are scarcely ever seen in the company of 
 young gentlemen, as that is not allowable, unless one of iheir 
 parents is present. Consequently, time spent in courting is 
 very limited, and lovers labor under difficulties unknown In 
 America. The Americans possibly have too much court- 
 ship ; yet, on the other hand, the Italians perhaps have too 
 little, and their customs in this respect may account for the 
 fact that so many of the women of Naples follow the 
 most degraded lives. 
 
 Nor do the great majority of the virtuous ladies of ibe 
 higher class of Naples society live very happily. The chief 
 recreation of those who can afford it is carriage driving ; 
 those who cannot ride, stay at home, as it is thought 
 degrading for a lady of any pretensions to walk, while 
 many think it would never do to be seen at work. How 
 can such ladies, without anything to do, without the enjoy- 
 ment of gentlemen's society, and sitting all day pining 
 away in their dark parlors, be other than idle, useless, 
 unhappy women — the fairest of their sex while in the 
 bloom of youth, but anything but beautiful Avhen they 
 grow old ? 
 
CHAPTER XLI. 
 HERCULANEUM AND VESUVIUS. 
 
 THE following morning we resolved to visit Hercnlanenm, 
 and conducted by a guide in due time approached that 
 
 celebrated ruin. 
 
 "We descended slowly, lower and lower still, the flickering 
 lights only revealing the fringes of the dark chasm below. 
 The layers of soil could be distinctly traced between the 
 numerous strata of lava ; for after each eruption the earth 
 accumulated over the red deposit, to be itself in turn covered 
 by a fresh inundation of the fiery stream when the next 
 outbreak of the mountain took place. 
 
 We had already descended about a hundred feet into the 
 bowels of the earth, and had begun to wonder whither onr 
 grimy guide was taking us;, so we asked him whether the 
 road really led to Herculaneum, or whether it terminated in 
 the bottomless pit or the ever-raging fires of Vesuvius. He 
 grinned and motioned for us still to proceed, and as he was 
 the presiding deity ofthe place, there was nothing left for us 
 but to obey. 
 
 We followed him in silence, and before long were walking 
 upon the pavement of a city which for eighteen centuries 
 had been hidden from the light of day. Our foolish thoughts 
 and idle words were hushed as we realized the lesson taught 
 by the scene around us. Here were the deep ruts worn by 
 ancient Roman carriages long before the coming of Christ. 
 Here were houses and shops at which St, Paul might have 
 gazed, or into which St. Peter or St. James might have 
 
 379 
 
380 
 
 THE BURIED CITY. 
 
 entered. Here were old houses shattered by an earthquake 
 eight years before the final catastrophe which overwhelmed 
 the city. Tiie hands which propped them up were still 
 Btrong and muscular when the fiery torrent descended and 
 the burning ashes fell, and every living soul perished. 
 Wandering there, we seemed to live in that far-off time, and 
 vividly as we might have pictured the habitations, men, and 
 manners of by-gone ages, we realized now, as we trod the 
 streets of the buried city, far more perfectly the every day 
 life of the people of Italy two thousand years ago. 
 
 HERCULANKUM THE THSATRE. 
 
 Our guide conducted us to the theatre, and as we followed 
 him we could hear the rumbling of the carriage wheels in the 
 street far above our heads, sounding like distant thunder; 
 for over the buried cities of antiquity, modern abodes had 
 been reared, the inhabitants of which, until the last few 
 years, were all unconscious that beneath thorn lay such won- 
 drous relics of the past. In fact, although Ilerculaneum and 
 
BOUND FOR VESUVIUS. 381 
 
 Pompeii were both historically known, and the story of their 
 destruction familiar, it was only recently that their exact sites 
 were discovered. 
 
 Tlie theatre particularly attracted us. It very much 
 resembled that mentioned in the last chapter, tiie seats rising 
 in tiers from the ground, reaching the summit of the outer 
 wall at the top grade. We stood there on the floor or ])lat- 
 form where the actors must have performed their part in that 
 very "olden time;" and as we gazed on the vast ste])s rising 
 one above the other, we thought how different must the 
 scene have been when eight thi>usand persons were seated 
 there, and eight thousand pairs of eyes were riveted on the 
 spectacle below. 
 
 When we returned to the upper world the sun was 
 descending toward the west, and we bespoke lively horses 
 for our journey np Vesuvius; but in our hurr}' an uncouth 
 guide was forced upon us. At the start he took the lead, but 
 we soon overtook and passed him. Our horses were liery 
 animals, and we gave them the rein. Glancing backward, 
 we saw our guide far in the rear, spurring, and whipping his 
 lazy beast; but on we flew without paying any attention to 
 his clamors for us to go slower. Our road wound up the 
 side of the mountain along a graded road. At times it was 
 almost level, and then again very steep, twisting here and 
 there in order to avoid great chunks and masses of lava. 
 Kow we passed through a broken field or stream of this 
 volcanic matter, the light color of which bespoke its age. 
 Again we came upon some that was fresher, and of a darker 
 color; or upon a new stream almost black-looking, as if it 
 had cooled but yesterday, appearing in outward form — but 
 without the motion— as it did when first it swept down the 
 mountain-side. Kot infrequently we saw a fresh stream 
 coursing tlirougli an orchard, cooking the fruits and burning 
 everything with which it came in contact. 
 
 When we were about two-thirds up we stopped to look 
 back and rest our horses. We could see where the lava 
 coursed its way down the mountain-side until lost in the 
 
382 
 
 REMINISCENCES OF THE VOLCANO. 
 
 luxuriant valley miles away ; and we wondered how many a 
 village and skeleton might speak from under those deposits 
 had they but living tongues. We recalled to mind the 
 eruption of 1779, during which hot stones, one of them 
 measuring over one hundred feet in circumference, were 
 hurled two thousand feet in the air ; while sulphurous smoke 
 in dense rolling clouds rose to the height of twelve thousand 
 feet above the crater, and vivid streams of fire shot upwards 
 
 "our horses WKRE FIKUY, AND \VK UAVt nihil illi. l;t.l.N." 
 
 to the sky. "We remembered also the eruption of 1861, when 
 a great orifice opened, about one-fourth of the way up the 
 mount, and otliers gaped at different points, from all of 
 wliich red-hot streams of lava poured, and forked streams of 
 electric fire shot out their livid tongues. From a combina- 
 tion of several of these was formed a stream of lava Imlf a 
 mile broad and twenty-five feet deep, threatening in its 
 course the utter destruction of Torre del Greco, a city of 
 twenty-two thousand inhabitants. All this we called to 
 
ABUSED BY THE GUIDE. 
 
 383 
 
 mind; but had onr visit been a little later we miglit have 
 had more to think of, for three or four months after our 
 visit several villages were partly destroyed, many of the 
 inhabitants fled, and some even lost their lives. 
 
 As before stated, we had left our guide a long way oflf, but 
 he soon rode up, cursing and swearing. Caleb didn't believe 
 in fighting; neither did I. So we put spurs to our horees, 
 and again ran away from the fellow, at which slight he 
 seemed to grow more angry than ever, and indulged in many 
 
 "OCR ASSAILANTS SOON LOST TIIKIR LEGS." 
 
 impolite expressions respecting us. At last we approached 
 the foot of the steep cone, about four thousand feet above 
 the level of tlie bay, and as we did so, out from a piratical- 
 looking house issued five or six roguish-lookino: fellows 
 armed with long sticks. They immediately grabbed our 
 horses' tails, and pretended to urge them forward with tlieir 
 poles, while really they did their best to hold them back. 
 Not caring for their assistance or company we spurred on 
 
384: CLIMBING THE CONE. 
 
 our steeds, who seemed to feel the insult as much as we did, 
 and sprang forward at such a rate that our assailants lost 
 their legs, and were soon left in a demoralized condition far 
 in the rear. 
 
 At the foot of the cone we singled out a boy to hold our 
 horses and hired four robust men to assist us in our ascent. 
 Our conductor had not yet arrived, but the rascals behind us, 
 having picked themselves up, were approaching as fast as 
 they could. We did not wait for anybody, but with a moun- 
 taineer attached to each arm, moved on at once, while a boy, 
 unbidden, followed behind, carrying Mine, and eggs to roast 
 on the lava. 
 
 We ascended diagonally over gnarly chunks of all shnpes 
 and sizes, our attendants pulling and pushing, and staying 
 us as best thev could, sometimes being: of service but more 
 frequently in the way, until we found ourselves at a stream 
 of red-hot lava, ten or twelve feet across, and three or four 
 feet high. It was slowly winding down the side of the 
 mountain, but was so small in volume that it was lost among 
 the obstructions long before reaching the valley. 
 
 It is strange how long the lava holds its heat. Among the 
 crevices it has been known to retain a considerable amount 
 of warmth for eight years. As we stepped close to this 
 stream it burned our faces, scorched our hands and clothes, 
 and forced us to retreat. Our attendants dipped the ends of 
 their green canes into it, when they blazed up and were 
 quickly consumed. Presently, they drew out a couple of 
 lumps, and pressed into them two Italian coins which we had 
 handed to them. In an instant the coins were red-hot. 
 Then our egg boy rubbed some spittle on liis eggs, searched 
 out an old streamlet of lava that looked as if it was about 
 cold, put liis eggs upon it, and in a moment handed them to 
 us very nicely cooked. 
 
 We now pressed on for the crater, past other streams of lava. 
 By the time we reached the summit it was growing dai'k, and 
 the fiery abyss was revealed to us in a frightful manner, glar- 
 ing, blubbering and swelling like the bottomless jjit of perdi- 
 
AT THE CRATER. 
 
 385 
 
 tion. The angry surges almost splashed upon us, and we 
 retreated appalled and scampered down the side of the cone, 
 slipping, and stumbling, and occasionally barking a limb and 
 slidin"- on our backs, till at last we reached our horses. Here 
 we found our guide who appeared to have recovered his 
 temper and to be contented and happy ; but the five other 
 fellows looked angry, grinned sarcastically, and even menac- 
 ingly. We grasped tightly our green wooden canes — not 
 that we had any apprehensions, but to try our nerves. One 
 
 I LET MV HORSE OUT A LITTLE. 
 
 of them vented his wrath by slapping the boy who had held 
 our horses, but we made it up to the boy by giving him an 
 extra franc. 
 
 In going down the mountains, at a place where the descent 
 was gradual 1 let my horse out a little, and when going quite 
 fast he came suddenly to a steep pitch where he stumbled 
 badly and turned a complete somersault. Luckily for me I 
 was thrown from the saddle at the outset, and regained my 
 feet and horse without suffering serious damage. 
 
 As we continued on down the mountain we were delighted 
 with the sight of the many hundred lights of the city, curving 
 
386 AGAIN SWINDLED. 
 
 round the bay like necklaces studded with sparkling diamonds, 
 and with the view out upon the smooth waters gemmed with 
 many a green island reaching out one beyond another, even 
 to the sea ; for they formed a beautiful picture such as one 
 seldom sees even in the course of a lifetime. At the bottom 
 of the mountain we found the cabman and guide who had 
 conducted us to Herculaneum, awaiting to take us back to 
 Naples. On the way, we told the last named individual of 
 our experiences with the mountain guide. He was consider- 
 ably amused thereby,and laughingly replied : — 
 
 " Iliz horse not zo lazy — hiz swerin' an' cuzin' all putz on. 
 Youknowz hez paid by ze company ;he no want to ascend ze 
 cone." 
 
 This revelation caused a re^^llsion of our feelings. We had 
 felt quite jolly at being able to leave the fellow in the rear, 
 and had supposed that he felt very badly at being deprived 
 of our company. But it turned out that we had been victim- 
 ized after all, and he had doubtless chuckled over his ruse for 
 the balance of the day. Had I known his game sooner, I 
 would never returned till he had gone up to the cruter or 
 starved on the side of the cone. 
 
 Then we told our companion of our experiences with the 
 assailants whom we had left in a demoralized state. The 
 serious look which he put on and his reply made us feel better, 
 for it proved that one genuine victory was inscribed on our 
 banners. He said : — 
 
 " Zey runs for zemselves — zey dangerous fellows." 
 
 When we reached our hotel, we could see from the window 
 a stream of lava appearing to cover the very spot where we 
 had stood such a short time before. 
 
CHAPTER XLII. 
 THE BURIED CITY OF POMPEII. 
 
 HARK ! — men stand aghast ! face is turned to face, pale as 
 deatli ! That shock, that rumbling as the mutterings of 
 distant thunder — what can it mean ? Louder and louder it 
 grows, peal on peal, the ground trembles and rolls beneath the 
 feet like the troubled ocean. Angry clouds of smoke from 
 yonder mountain rise! They spread, they roll their black 
 garments over the face of heaven ! Through them the livid 
 lightnings leap up to lick the sky. The hot elements come 
 showering down. Terror seizes men ! The wretches flee 
 through the glowing cinders. Not all. Some are upon beds 
 of sickness unable to flee. Darker grows the day, and more 
 portentous the volcanic storm. They choke, they struggle 
 and wail, while they are being shrouded with smoke and 
 coflined by the hot cinders pressing closer and closer about 
 their quivering flesh. The prisoners tug and wrench at their 
 chains as the torrent comes on, but it is stronger than they. 
 Some, terror-stricken, are overtaken in their flight while still 
 in the city ; others who escape beyond the wall are suffocated 
 wnth the smoke, or struck and covered with the falling rock 
 and cinders. Some thinkino; the day of iuds^ment has come 
 fall upon their knees, groaning and wailing their prayers 
 toward the throne of heaven. Some curse the day on which 
 they were born, and fling out their o.iths defiantly. Children 
 cry for parents, parents for children, husbands for wives, 
 friends for friends, but all in vain. 
 
 For eight days this volcanic storm continues. By-and-by 
 
 387 
 
388 
 
 A WAYSIDE INN. 
 
 the heavens began to clear, the snn takes off his mourning 
 veil, but weeps as he k)oks down upon the wide-spread deso- 
 lation without a landmark to tell where once were verdant 
 villages and proud cities. The number of persons buried, no 
 one knows, but it must have been very great, as the effects of 
 the eruption extended as far as Stabile, some five or six miles 
 beyond Pompeii, burying all those regions in one universal 
 tomb of oblivion, until little more than a century ago, when 
 by chance an unlettered peasant while sinking a well discover- 
 ed a house far below the surface of the ground. 
 
 THK GREAT CATASTROPHE. 
 
 It was along the excavated road leading from buried Iler- 
 culaneum that we approached the renowned Pompeii. We 
 halted at an inn where the flying inhabitants, laden with 
 their valuables, had taken refuge from the increasing fall of 
 cinders. Here they lodged with their riches during the long 
 and dreary night of centuries. Near by we entered a branch- 
 road from the Appian Way, and here were summer resorts of 
 
DIOMEDE'S MANSION. 
 
 389 
 
 renowned persons from the imperial city — Eome. We wan- 
 dered about Cicero's villa where he used to entertain Augus- 
 tus. But the most interesting dwelling was Diomedes.' 
 Down a descending corridor we lollowed the footsteps of 
 eighteen young men, two children and a wonum, who never 
 returned. A^ivinst the Avail of the cellar was the form of the 
 mother, with her two children by her side. There she stood 
 until her darlings had been buried by the hot ashes which 
 the wind and the floods of rain alternately carried in, and then 
 she dropped her head and died. In the museum at Naples 
 we saw the rinir on the skeleton fine^er of the mother It was 
 inscribed with the name "Julia A. Diomedes." Hound the 
 walls of this long circular cellar yet stood the large wine vases 
 from whicii the servants used to draw. 
 
 -'-^-il-':^:/©^ 
 
 
 EXCAVATED STREET OK TOMBS. 
 
 Approaching the city gate, the road was lined with the 
 monumental tombs of those who slept in peace during the 
 awful terror that startled the living. Upon one tomb was a 
 vessel lowering her sails, emblematical of the close of life. 
 Here in tiie sacred decline of a summer's evening, friends had 
 softly trodden, had dropped the silent tear, and had with 
 flowers strewn the resting-places of those they loved. Pugil- 
 istic, hard-hearted relatives occasionally wandered out to the 
 
390 NOBODY AT HOME. 
 
 tomb of one Scarus, proudly looking at the raving beasts and 
 gladiators carved upon the monument of him who had won 
 the prize. 
 
 On the city gate was an advertisement of a gladiatorial com- 
 bat that was to take place in the amphitheatre. Twenty years 
 previous to the eruption, the beastly Nero became disgust- 
 ed at a sanguinary fray in this same amphitheatre, and closed 
 it for ten years, during which an earthquake almost shook the 
 structure down. It opened for ten years more, and then the 
 vengeance of Jehovah closed it forever ! 
 
 We parsed the gate through one of the side entrances, 
 treading the pavement worn by sandaled feet, silent now. 
 Two long steps took us over a street-crossing. In the centre 
 lay a huge stone, astride of which ran the \vheel-marks deeply 
 guttered. Ladies and gentlemen promenading the streets leap- 
 ed upon tliis stone to effect a crossing. We imagined ourselves 
 following them to tlieir homes. The facades were adorned 
 with paintings and inscriptions suitable to their owner's rank 
 in society. Presuming to enter, the inscription "Salva, " 
 welcome, greeted us; so we stepped from the vestibule into 
 the principal chamber or drawing-room, round which were 
 arranged the servants' apartments. But as no one stepped out 
 to receive us, we passed on to the open court surrounded by 
 a portico supported by columns, where once were sparkling 
 fountains and fragrant flowers. Wandering through the 
 various apartments we glided over fish, birds, animals, and 
 fanciful figures painted with life-like fidelity upon the floor; 
 while still finer mosaics and fresco paintings covered the stuc- 
 coed walls. AYe knew the taste of the occupants. In the 
 rooms of the uncultivated were pictured highly-plumed cocks; 
 in the home of a patriotic Athenian was the superb representa- 
 tion of a battle between the Greeks and Persians ; in the studio 
 of a young amateur were female forms receiving in their 
 aprons bouquets of flowers ; in the bacchanalian's house were 
 carved figures in wild revelry ; and in the home of the 
 poet were scenes from Homer. 
 
INSIDE THE HOUSES. 391 
 
 In each house entered we seemed to catch glimpses of its 
 former inmates. Here were the deserted chairs and tables, 
 uneaten loav^es, dates, chestnuts and grapes. Hound the festal 
 board the father, mother, and dear ones had met for the last 
 time, and for the last time the innocent babe had been dandled 
 upon the mother's knee. About tbe room and now open to 
 our view, were objects familiar to every member of the house- 
 hold, just as they left them forever. AVe glanced at their 
 tutelary gods, and then followed their footsteps to the temples, 
 which were about as numerous as the churches in a modern 
 city of twenty thousand inhabitants. We fancied we saw 
 them bowing before those beautiful bronze and marble statues, 
 as do the inhabitants of the neighboring cities of to-day. They 
 worshiped and gave their means in sincerity and truth, and 
 then they went on their way rejoicing. The columns were 
 the models of those in our most beautiful modern temples. 
 Our guide, with a sacrilegious cane, broke oif the marble 
 flowers and leaves from the corinthian capitals which the 
 chisel of some noble artist had carved, and generations of Pora- 
 peiians admired. 
 
 Down a street sufiiciently broad for the easy passage of 
 carriages, we came into the vast Forum, surrounded by rows of 
 once beautiful but now broken columns, where beneath the 
 soft sky those who enjoyed the right of franchise exercised 
 their respective influences on occasions of public gatherings. 
 Back of the judge's seat we descended into a dungeon, where 
 durinor eighteen centuries two forms lav chained. 
 
 In the unexcavated half of the city we saw the grimy dig- 
 gers bringing to light bronze lamps, scales, and various do- 
 mestic utensils. On a table tliey had laid a petrified bod}', 
 just exhumed. Our guide said it was supposed that this was 
 the body of a man who had returned durinsj a lull in the 
 storm to pillage houses, and instanced another man who was 
 found in the attitude of a burglar grasping the key and 
 treasures. Surely if the culprit loved darkness he found 
 suflicient there. 
 
 In another place we entered the room of a sick man. It 
 24 
 
392 
 
 THE DESERTED STRANGER. 
 
 seems that he must have been a stranger just arrived from a 
 distant city, for all had deserted him. Darkness came on, 
 but he had heard no footsteps upon the floor. Tlie fallen 
 ashes shut out every raj of light, yet in his feverish visions he 
 looked for day and called for friends, but none answered. 
 
 A. WARNING TO BURGLARS. 
 
 After the storm had passed, his wife doubtless came and 
 looked over the sea of ashes, but her husband was entombed 
 on his dying couch. 
 
 We visited the public bath, with its pipes, double walls, 
 and great vats for steaming (almost scalding) the bather, 
 before plunging liim into the great marble basin of cold 
 water to temper him and quicken his blood. AVe saw the 
 various fragrant ointments, combs, brushes, and mirrors, and 
 thought how like a child in a bed of perfume the bather must 
 have lain down and sweetly slept after the exhaustion of the 
 bath. 
 
 We visited the Comic Theatre, then the Tragic, whose high 
 walls were never sufficiently buried by the eruption to preserve 
 them from crumbling on top. In fact the summits of the city 
 towers were all exposed, and now projected from the plain of 
 barren ashes, enabling us to trace the three mile circuit of the 
 wall. These ramparts, in old and warlike times, kept the 
 prowling enemy from the gates. 
 
THE BRAVE ROMAN SOLDIERS. 
 
 393 
 
 We glanced down into the labyrinth of streets winding 
 among low buildings, into 
 •which the same sun shone 
 as when up and down them 
 hurried the clerk going to 
 his office, or the father re- 
 turnina: from business to 
 his pratling ones, or the 
 laughing girls tripping 
 along from shop to sho[). 
 Around us was every evi- 
 dence that for ages these 
 happy Ecenes had trans- 
 pired. When, a minute 
 later, we ascended to the 
 dress-circle, the thick steps 
 of lava were worn almost 
 away by many generations 
 of hurrying feet as eager 
 for amusement as the rest- 
 less throng of to-day. 
 
 Beneath us Avas the orchestra, silent for the>e eighteen 
 weary centuries. The soft music that enervates the soul had 
 not yet unnerved the arm of the dauntless Roman soldier. 
 Between the theatre and the gate leading toward StabifB 
 were the soldiers' barracks, where the rigid discipline which 
 had led the Roman warriors to meet death aiid conquer the 
 world now held them firm to their post, while frightened 
 wretches were fleeing from the volcanic storm. 
 
 While we were wandering and musing amid such scenes 
 as these, we were suddenly' started from our reverie by the 
 shrill whistle of a locomotive. At first thought it seemed 
 almost sacrilege that such a noisy intruder should invade 
 a place where silence and the repose of sleeping inhabitants 
 was so long unbroken ; but its presence drove away serious 
 reflections and reminded us that it was time that passengers 
 for Kaples were " all aboard." 
 
 THE TRAGIC THEATRE. 
 
CHAPTEE XLIII. 
 FEOM NAPLES TO POME. 
 
 WHEN we settled with our Neapolitan host, before 
 taking the cars for Pome, we were greatly surprised 
 to find that Caleb's bill was exactly seven times as large as 
 Wildair's was. How it happened to be so we never found 
 out. 
 
 On our arriving at the depot a boy grabbed our valises, 
 and ran off with them to an othcial who weighed them and 
 then made a demand upon us. Wildair pretended that he 
 did not understand what he wanted, though anybody could 
 have interpreted the man's gestures when he tiually drew 
 out his purse and displayed a five franc piece. But Wildair 
 was bound not to understand, so he reached forth his hand 
 as if to receive the money M-hich the man held. At this a 
 young lady with light complexion and hair, spoke to her 
 brother in English and asked him to offer his services as 
 interpreter. The result was that we paid over the amount 
 demanded, but did not begrudge the money, for it was well 
 worth five francs to again see a golden-haired, blue-eyed, 
 English-speaking girl. We had almost forgotten there were 
 any such pretty creatures in the world. 
 
 Our tickets admitted us to the first and second-class wait- 
 ing-room, graced with carpets, cushioned scats, mirrors, 
 and frescoed walls, A back door was finally unlocked 
 through which we passed from this palace-prison to the cars. 
 Before starting, the conductor ran along the platform, 
 requiring every person to display his ticket or vacate his seat. 
 
 394 
 
A COUNTRY STATION. 
 
 395 
 
 They don't believe in tempting any one to ride to the first 
 station free. 
 
 At one of the country stations Wildair and I alighted to 
 stretch onr linibs. We were not particular whether we 
 stood on the track or olf ; but we were soon frightened out 
 of our wits by a man running toward us, hallooing and 
 motioning as though he were driving sheep. By his voice 
 
 i:*^v^ 
 
 ^i:?^ 
 
 A SCDPEN STOP. 
 
 we took liim for a beggar, but by his gestures an automatic 
 painter who fancied the sky his canvas; we changed our 
 mind, however, when he gave us a shove off the track. 
 
 At this station an old Italian lady got aboard the car, who 
 we judged from her actions was having her first experience 
 at traveling by rail. I was reminded of another lady trav- 
 eler nearer home whom I had heard about. She had never 
 seen a railroad, and having made up her mind to take a 
 *' tour," she was driven several miles to a country station, 
 
39G 
 
 AN OLD STORY RETOLD. 
 
 and took lier seat on the platform. The train came in and 
 departed, but she remained seated; and wlien the station- 
 master asked her why she did not get on the cars if she 
 wanted to go, she replied: — 
 
 " Git on ? — why, I thought the whole eonsarn went." 
 Acting on the advice of the station-master uhe got safely 
 on board the next train, and took a seat beside a benevolent 
 old gentleman. She was very much alarmed when the train 
 started, but gradually became serene, and interested in what 
 she saw along the road. The old gentleman answered her 
 
 ARCHES OF ANCIENT ROMS. 
 
 questions civilly. When he tried to explain the use of the 
 telegraph wires, her reply was : — 
 
 " Wa'al, wa'al, you don't catch me ridin' on 'em, for this 
 is as fast as I want to go, anyhow." 
 
 At length she had seen and heard about so many wonder- 
 ful things that nothing could astonish her; and when, owing 
 to a misplaced switch, their train ran into another one, 
 thereby jolting all the passengers from their seats, she 
 quietly remarked : — 
 
 " They fetch up rather sudden, don't they?" 
 
 At her journey's end she was surrounded by a crowd of 
 hackmeu, all clamoring for her patronage. Grasping her 
 
FIRST VIEW OF ROME. 
 
 397 
 
 umbrella in one hand and her band-box in the other, she 
 gazed into the face of the loudest driver, with the compas- 
 sionate enquiry : — 
 
 " Are you in pain?" 
 
 Along the road we saw Italian peasants plougliing their 
 impoverished grounds with sleepy, faded cattle of a dwarfed 
 breed, yoked singly to a forked stick which they forced 
 into the ground with one foot, while they hobbled beside the 
 handle on the other. The ploughmen's wives or daughters, 
 armed with goads, acted as drivers and occasionally woke 
 up the oxen. 
 
 HACICMEN ABROAD. 
 
 Toward evening, just as the tints of an Italian sunset were 
 painted on the sky, the dreamy arches of ancient Rome 
 burst suddenly upon our view like a vision. For miles these 
 arches stretched away, bridging the sky like closely-set piers 
 spanning a river, though some of them had crumbled. Over 
 those arches once flowed a stream of living water to the 
 thirsty myriads who thronged the city in the days of her 
 glory. 
 
 Finally, rolling through a real wall, the brakes brought the 
 cars to a halt, and we awoke from our reverie. Passing 
 through the depot, we glanced at the long row of vehicles, 
 
398 
 
 ASTOUNDED FOREIGNERS. 
 
 and approached one with "Hotel deAmeriqne" in gilded 
 letters over the door. The genteel attendant tipped his silk 
 hat and bowed, as we asked if English was spoken at this 
 hotel ; and as he responded an English affirmative, we stepped 
 into the carnage. Meantime not another person had offered 
 his services to us or left his own carriage. It was a pleasing 
 contrast to the way our hackmen at home treat foreigners 
 as well as other people. I once saw a party of Italians 
 astounded at the liberties taken with them by hotel runners 
 on their arrival at New York. They did not understand our 
 
 i 
 
 HACKMEN XT HOME. 
 
 language any too well, and were speechless under the clamors 
 of their assailants who seemed, as they looked at it, to be 
 trying to pull them to pieces and steal their baggage. " Can 
 this," they thought, " be the land of liberty of which we 
 have heard so much ! " 
 
 On the morning of our first day in Rome we chartered a 
 carriage and told the driver, in not very intelligent Italian, 
 to take us round where anything was to be seen. He did 
 not seem to understand us exactly, and gazed back at us; 
 but we motioned to him to go ahead, and he did so. Wo 
 rolled up streets and down streets, — along fine streets and 
 streets which w'ere not so very fine ; past open paved squares 
 
SIGHT-SEEING IN ROME. 
 
 399 
 
 ■with playing fountains, where Bnorting horses with fish-like 
 tails were rising from the water, and the sea chariots were 
 driven by niytiiological beings, half men and half fish. 
 Then we passed squares in which stood Egyptian obelisks, 
 broken columns, churches, museums, and various other inter- 
 esting objects too numerous to mention. 
 
 Our driver halted at times to enable us to alif^ht and 
 
 A DRIVE THROUGH RO.ME. 
 
 inspect things more closely than we could in the carnage, 
 and we finally gathered courage to enter the vestibule of one 
 of the beautiful churches we came to. Just as we got there 
 some priests passed near us, and we expected tiiat they would 
 attempt to kidnap us or order us out; but as they did neither 
 and looked benevolently at us, we grew bolder and went 
 inside where priests were ministering at the altar. After- 
 wards we visited other churches, and gazed on the beautiful 
 paintings and statues everywhere displayed within them. 
 
400 
 
 A LESSOX IN POLITENESS. 
 
 Then we fonnd ourselves venturirig into buildings that 
 were not churches. We went up long flights of marble steps, 
 along winding corridors, and into rooms, which, from the 
 statues, paintings, and other beautiful objects, we took to be 
 galleries of art. At last, wearied out with our long morning 
 ramble, we returned to our hotel, paid our driver, and received 
 from him another lesson in Italian politeness. 
 
w 
 
 CHAPTER XLIY. 
 
 AMID THE PvUINS OF ROME. 
 
 E now began to realize that at last we were amid the 
 ruins of the " Eternal City " in which lived that s^alaxy 
 of o-reat men who shine in history as the stars in heaven, in- 
 tiuencino- even now the destiny of those modern nations which 
 were formed from the w^reck of Rome. 
 
 From the pavement of the present city we descended by a 
 ladder of nineteen steps to the Forum, M'here the voices of 
 Roman orators had so often resounded. The pavement was 
 crossed by a foot-path partially worn by Caesar, Cicero, 
 Pompey, Antony, and a host of others whose daring deeda 
 have been the admiration of succeeding ages. 
 
 It was here that Brutus ran from the Senate door holding 
 above his head the bloody dagger, and crying, "Liberty! 
 liberty! Ctesar is dead and Rome is free !" Through those 
 triumphal arches, I fancied 1 could see the citizens rushing, 
 and the au<rust members of the Senate runnino: out into the 
 street, wliile the so-called "Liberator" gloried in having 
 given — as he weakly imagined — freedom to his country by 
 means of an atrocious crime. 
 
 Here, when quiet prevailed, Antony ascended the rostrum to 
 praise the deeds of Brutus, and to defame Caesar. But when 
 the orator enujnerated the fallen hero's generous acts and 
 opened his will, which unexpectedly devoted his noble gardens 
 to the use of the public, and bequeathed a sum of money to 
 each citizen, and then lifted to their view the familiar robe 
 of the murdered conqueror, stained with blood and rent with 
 
 401 
 
402 
 
 SCENES OF DEPARTED GLORY. 
 
 stabs: then it was that his achievements fortheglorjofHome 
 rushed upon the memories of the audience, and tliose who 
 had torn the diadem from the brow of the warrior's statue, 
 with a curse to tiie hand that had placed it there at night, 
 now wept ; and those who had remained silent until the con- 
 queror had twice rejected 
 :§ the imperial insignia, and 
 then joined with the throng 
 to cheer, now breathed ven- 
 ^^J^^ geance upon the fleeing con- 
 spirators who had murdered 
 him. 
 
 We saw the excavated 
 fragments of statues and 
 ccilunms that once stood in 
 beauty before temples and 
 public buildings facing the 
 Forum. During the last 
 three centuries the antique 
 has become almost as 
 sacred as once it was pro- 
 fane, and now the temples 
 not entirely wrecked are 
 carefully patched over and 
 converted into Christian 
 churches, and then become doubly sacred. Even the prison 
 behind the tiibune of the Forum, where St. Paul was cruelly 
 fettered, and confined, is now the crypt of a church, from whose 
 altar daily ascends the prayers and chants of priests. 
 
 Our guide conducted us to what he calle ! * Trajan's Foinim ;" 
 it looked a good deal like a cellar. There were in it four rows 
 of upright marble columns broken off at various heights ; and 
 in their midst one mighty towering column, around which, 
 like a vine clinging to a tree, wound the sculptured represen- 
 tation of the long procession of Trajan. Long and fierce was 
 the struggle there depicted, for we saw the soldiers not only 
 in combat, but also wintering in stone barracks. When the 
 
 THE ROMAN FORUM. 
 
ROME'S LAST CONQUEST. 
 
 403 
 
 spiral procession had wound its way toward the top of the 
 column, tliose who had not been slain by the northern barba- 
 rians were seen returninij homeward with their trophies. But 
 mothers came not out to welcome them, and many a lovely 
 damsel had either pined away or found another lover during 
 the fifteen years of their absence. 
 
 
 TIIK F.iOOtSSlU.N Of TUAJAiN. 
 
 This was Rome's last conquest in Europe. But by-and-by 
 the warlike hordes then conquered came down from the 
 north and ascended that column also — but by tlie internal 
 spiral stairway. They removed the statue of Trajan for 
 coinage ; and the pope, three centuries ago placed a bronze 
 statue of St. Peter in its place. 
 
 Tired and weary we sat down to rest on the summit of the 
 Coliseum, which was transfigured into a free quarry by the 
 Roman people during the dark ages. In fancy, eighteen 
 centuries rolled back the current of human events, and I 
 seemed to see the long train of Titus returning across the 
 campagna from the siege of Jerusalem. Over the way he 
 erected a grand arch, upon which he caused to be carved the 
 
404 
 
 THE COLISEUM. 
 
 golden candlestick with its seven branches, the ark of the 
 covenant, and the table of sliew-bread, forever removed from 
 the temple of the Lord. Immediately afterward the earth 
 began to quake, the air turned black, and from the mouth of 
 Vesuvius belched forth cinders and rolling fire which buried 
 a number of Roman cities. 
 
 Ere the veil of heaven had been drawn aside, the topmost 
 stones of the Coliseum had been tugged to their places, and 
 the building was now to be dedicated. At an early hour 
 the seats of the amphitheatre were filled. On the circling 
 platform surrounding the arena was enthroned the emperor, 
 with the senators, priests, and the vestal virgins. From 
 receding seats above them, looked down the rich patricians; 
 still higher the soldiers ; and upon these vast upper rows, 
 about one-third of a mile in circumference, sat the plebians. 
 
 But hush! — the.murmuring of the vast crowd ceases, and 
 a deathlike silence prevails. In the arena stands a graceful 
 female form ; she is a Christian, but as helpless as innocent. 
 Then from a passage in the wall a ferocious beast appears, 
 and all eit in breathless suspense at sight of the shuddering 
 and shrinking girl crouching before them without one hope 
 of escape. A thrill runs through the audience as the tiger 
 springs upon her and bears her to the ground. 
 
 Then, one after another, other victims are brought up from 
 the prisons below to suffer the same fate ; and when a man 
 is chased by a wild boar across the arena, and at last falls 
 a victim to the beast's deadly tusks, the noise of the clap- 
 ping of hands arises like the wings of a myriad birds. 
 
 Now two champions appear alone in the arena, eager for 
 death or glory, and those who have no previous prejudice 
 ghrink or shout according as the one they favor is favored 
 also by fortune. Of Uiose who liave nothing at stake most 
 seem to sympathize with the smaller warrior, perhaps 
 because helms alread}' received a couple of wounds; and 
 when with a skillful sweep of his sword he cleaves off his 
 opponent's head, one hundred thousand infuriated people 
 arise, and wave their hands and cheer. 
 
 I 
 
THE ARCH OF TITUS. 405 
 
 Over such ecenes as these, spectators gloated, till one 
 hundred dreadful days expired, during which many thous- 
 and men and between five and ten thousand beasts, perished 
 for the amusement of the Homan populace. 
 
 Here, along the miles of winding corridors leading to 
 these horrible scenes, then stood graceful statues, the defaced 
 fragments of which are now collected and valued at their 
 weight in gold. Men learned in art and history almost 
 worship the Coliseum, in whose structure are harmonized the 
 various kinds of architecture, from the massive doric sup- 
 ports of the arched windows at the base, to the airy Corin- 
 thian column beneath the lofty entablature at the summit. 
 In the crumbling arches of its corridors are now fourteen 
 Christian churches, and in the centre of the arena stands 
 the cross. 
 
 From the Coliseum we went to the baths of Titus, where 
 he employed his slaves to fill up the wonderful Golden Palace 
 of Nero with rubbish. This palace was so vast that Titus 
 never hoped to equal it, so he thought to bury it. But the 
 structure lie reared above it crumbled away into a protecting 
 cover. 
 
 From the fallen arch of Titus we descended by a ladder 
 into the excavated rooms of Nero, in which were found manv 
 of the statues and works of art which this tyrant, who burned 
 the city for his pleasure and lit tarred Christians for street 
 lamps, used to enjoy. Our guide carried a bamboo pole 
 about thirty feet long, fastened to the end of which was a 
 lamp, which revealed the frescoed figures on the plastering as 
 bright as if painted but yesterday. 
 
 From these lofty ceilings, high arched doors, and long halls 
 we returned to our carriage and drove down into the lower 
 part of the city, past ruins, and along lanes separated from 
 vineyards by very high stone fences, built probably from the 
 ruins of fallen palaces once standing near by. 
 
 "VVe halted again before the arched and towering ruins of 
 Caracalla's Baths, covering perhaps forty acres of land, and 
 appearing like huge devastated mountains. Excavators were 
 
406 
 
 THE ANCIENT ETRUSCANS. 
 
 carting away the debris and bringing to light fragments of 
 statues to crowd the Vatican and the museums of Rome. 
 They came upon the mosaic floor Morked into beautiful and 
 brilliant designs, with here and there depressions for swim- 
 ming-basins. Here, and to other baths, the enervated wealthy 
 Romans of the third century came to bathe and enjoy them- 
 selves after the excitement and crimes of the Coliseum, 
 while the poor groaned beneath the tyranny of the rich. 
 
 AYe visited, a day's drive from Rome, the tombs where the 
 ashes of the aboriginal Etruscans were deposited in urns or 
 vases covered with yjictures. We descended into a lately 
 opened vault, on the walls of which were delineated a breed 
 of horses having green tails, blue manes, yellow bodies and 
 pipe stem legs without joints. In another, evidently made 
 at a later period when art had almost reached Grecian per- 
 
 UUSIC AND DANCING. 
 
 fection, flesh-colored figures with gracefully flowing robes 
 were performing a lively dance to the music of the lyre and 
 flute, which they themselves were playing as an expression 
 of joy over the departure of a deceased friend to abetter 
 clime. Some of the ancient characters resembling Greek 
 letters were interpreted to us by our guide as follows : — 
 " While we departed to nought our essence ascends." " We 
 ascend to our ancestors." " Raise the soul as fire." Upon 
 the walls of others were winired anirels with beautiful faces. 
 But perhaps the scene that interested us most was one rep- 
 resenting the death of a father. The daughter was drawing 
 
RUINS OF THE CAEACALLA BATHcj, KOME. 
 
A DAUGHTER'S LOVE. 
 
 409 
 
 the hood over his eyes, wliich had just closed in death; a 
 dutiful son was covering his feet with one hand, while the 
 otlier M'as raised to hide his grief. At the head stood .mother 
 youth in subdued sorrow, pressing his aching head and breast ; 
 while a ])rofessioiial mourner, having rent his garment, was 
 smiting his breast and brow, accompanied with lamentations 
 of woe suitable to the family grief. Although that daughter's 
 
 A SCENE or WOE. 
 
 tender care ceased thousands of years ago yet her love 
 was immortal, and it awoke in us feelings of sympathy and 
 sorrow for her grief as if there were no separating chasm 
 of time between us. 
 
 This home of the departed father 'had been fitted up by 
 surviving friends in such a manner that his spirit might smile 
 upon their kindness and meet them there. About the room 
 were arranged his arms, memorial wine vases, sacrificial uten- 
 sils, a couch, mirrors, candelabrum, jewelry, and other fa- 
 miliar objects. Here the living came to muse of the dead, 
 expecting that as they did so his presence might be revealed 
 to them. 
 
 Like the Egyptians, these ancients died to be remembered. 
 But the dust of a hundred generations of plodding peasants 
 enriched the soul above tlieir peaceful resting-places, and it 
 is but recently that they have been disturbed. 
 
 25 
 
CHAPTER XLY. 
 THE SPIRIT OF THE ETERNAL CITT. 
 
 CLEMENT'S name, says St. Paul, is written in the " Book 
 of Life." It seems that lie distinguished himself as a 
 preacher in Rome, and the oldest church of this venerable 
 city bears his name. Of course we visited it. 
 
 We descended beneath the foundation, into a subterranean 
 chapel, the walls of which once echoed the words of Jesus 
 almost fresh from His lips; it still contains many early 
 Christian pictures. Tradition says that St. Clement's church 
 was built on the site of his house, and that when the foun- 
 dations were excavated to a certain depth the workmen were 
 astonished to find themselves in a church below the surface; 
 while a passage connected with the church led to a dwelling 
 of the Augustan Age — perhaps the parsonage of brother 
 Clement. 
 
 The prison in which St. Paul was confined is near the Fomm, 
 and was pointed out to us. Then we drove toward the Three 
 Taverns, along the anciently-paved Appian Way, still lined 
 with the crumbling monumfcnts of Rome's renowned dead. 
 One, containing a great stone coflin, was like the Coliseum in 
 shape, and, like it, served as a fort during the dark ages. 
 
 Four francs of depreciated Italian currency opened for us 
 a gate in the high stone wall on our riglit, and we stood in a 
 large vineyard hanging with clusters of grapes as plentiful 
 as in the Promised Land. With torch in hand we then 
 descended to the city whose inhabitants ever rest — unless up 
 and down those narrow streets their spirits wander. We 
 
 410 
 
THE UNDERGROUND CITY. 
 
 411 
 
 glanced at the rows of narrow niclies, one above another, in 
 the rocky walls on cither side. On the tablets scaling them 
 were recorded, in Latin or Greek, how "Adonis would ever 
 weep for his own loved Helen ;" or the name and age of a 
 "Rosebud, plucked from a mother's bosom and a father's 
 heart." We found that many of these vaults had been ruth- 
 lessly unsealed, and the tablets removed to Euroj)ean muse- 
 ums; the bones strewn about looked ghastly enough in the 
 flickering light. 
 
 Beneath these almost endless corridors we descended to 
 streets intersecting each other ; and below these to an under- 
 lying labyrinth, where we shuddered as we went along lest 
 
 "WK SHUDUKRKl) AS WE WtM ALONCi. 
 
 we should loose sight of the grim keeper in whose hands was 
 our return from the walks of death to the light of day. 
 
 Here we came upon chapels wliere tiie early Christians 
 songlit a quiet retreat from their relentless persecutors ; a 
 sanctuary hidden from the sight of thQ world in which they 
 
412 RETKEATS OF THE EARLY CURISTIAXS. 
 
 mi'Tht worship their once suffering but now glorified Saviour. 
 Here they committed to the tombs the remains of their loved 
 ones, that they might rest until the glory of the awakening 
 morn should raise them from the slumber of death, even as 
 their Lord himself was raised. Upon their tombs were 
 expressed the sentiments of hope and faith. 
 
 These retreats, as well as the other catacombs, and the 
 perforated hills of Rome which served as vast quarries out of 
 which her structures were reared, became after her fall, a 
 Bubterranean city and the abode of robbers, against whom an 
 army was finally sent to clear them out and block the passages 
 with stone. Recent researches have removed these obstruc- 
 tions. Here, in these complicated retreats of the Christians, 
 were found the bronze lamps which they used in their 
 chapels, and on the walls were pictures of Christ the Good 
 Shepherd, and other representations which, though simple, 
 evinced the fervent holiness and spirituality of those who 
 delineated them. 
 
 We went to St. Peter's, — the grandest and richest place on 
 earth in which mortals pay homage to heaven. In it are 
 deposited tlie ashes of St. Peter and St. Paul, and on its 
 cloud-piercing dome is the cross for which tliey died. The 
 steps, on wiiich thousands of people can stand, lead to the 
 portico whose columns rear their lieads aloft one liundred 
 feet. Above these steps stood the Pope of Rome just after 
 he had been pronounced infallible, and there lie raised his 
 hands in blessing over the heads of myriads standing in 
 awe beneath. 
 
 This vast cathedral, six hundred feet long, though without 
 seats, did not seem empty. Art, beauty, grandeur, filled the 
 place. The deeply-sunken cofiiers, one hundred and fifty 
 feet above our heads, seemed intended to hide their treasures 
 of glittering wealth. The columns dividing the aisles and 
 the principal nave were ench as large as the solitary obelisks 
 of Egypt, or Pompey's Pillar, but their capitals bloomed 
 into leaves and flowers that softened their vastness into 
 beauty. The principle dome, supported upon four orna- 
 
ST. PETER'S. 413 
 
 mcntcd pillars, each sixtj-nine feet in diameter, wfis the size 
 and shape of the Pantheon at Rome which Pliny reckoned 
 among: the wonders of the world. The " Transtiii^uratii'n of 
 Christ," the "Creation of the AVorld," the "Last Judg- 
 ment," and the renowned paintings of the great masters, 
 were copied in immortal mosaics npon the walls. Fifteen 
 years were required to thus execute a single picture; fifteen 
 thousand shades of colored glass were "used, and lif teen thous- 
 and pieces of the same were set up in the space covered by one's 
 hand. The surface was then polished, and the unfading 
 figures of angels, sibyls, and prophets, looked down upon us 
 " like beings to whom God had spoken, and who have never 
 since ceased to meditate on the awful voice." The anirels 
 with snowy wings seemed to be descending from sublime 
 heights, with trumpets to their mouths, while up the ainles 
 rolled the thunder tones of the organ dying away in plaintive 
 echoes. 
 
 Amid these towering columns, and beneath these lofty 
 sublime arches, a thousand voices sound like a single harmony, 
 melodious and grandly sweet. Here the people M'alk and 
 worship. They lean against the column which it is said the 
 dear Saviour rested against when M-eary ; they cross them- 
 selves before tlie cross; they kiss the toe of St. Peter's 
 statue in humility, and their children do the same. They 
 bow at the tomb of a saint, and ask him to beseech the Queen 
 of Heaven to influence her son Jesus to implore his Omnipo- 
 tent Father to forgive their sins. They kneel before the 
 pope or archbishop as he enters, with the bishops supporting 
 his glittering robes. Priests reverently bear the trail of the 
 bishops, and monks and little boys gracefully sustain chc 
 long appendages of the priests. The ]>ope, when we were 
 there, had shut himself up as prisoner within the Vatican, 
 bewailing the breached gates and the capitulation of Home — 
 the last relic of his once world-wide empire. So an arch- 
 bishop officiated in his place at one of the side chnpels, 
 instead of being seated upon the identical chair of St. Peter, 
 which is for the use of the pope alone. 
 
414: 
 
 ST. PETER'S. 
 
 The officiating bishop repeated in a high tone one verse ; 
 the multitude of monks and priests responded another in a 
 Bweet spiritual voice ; and the choir answered by chanting a 
 
 ^T' 
 
 "TQET kiss tub toe of ST. PETER 3 STATUE. 
 
 third, accompanied by the organ. When the singers bowed 
 their heads or crossed themselves, tiie bystanders did the 
 same, for they knew something sacred was being repeated, 
 thoush in an unknown tonjjue. As the leader at the altar 
 read, the other bishops supported his arms and his long 
 jeweled robe in a becoming manner. They waited upon liim 
 iis if he had come from heaven, because he bore the vessels 
 of the Lord. They brought him a vessel, into which he 
 dipped a fan -like leaf and sprinkled the two attending bish- 
 ops ; these then sprinkled the priests who supported their 
 robes; and these, again, repeated the operation upon the 
 various grades of priests and monks. 
 
 The leader waved before the altar, in complicated curves, 
 the censer, from whose every crevice the smoking incense 
 
TUE MONKS. 
 
 415 
 
 issued. Then the consecrated smoke from the silver censer 
 like the fluid from the leaf, was shaken upon the heads of 
 the bishops, and by them and their attendants passed on 
 until it reached the remotest monks. Again, a consecrated 
 touch was started from the leader to his immediate attend- 
 ants, and by them to those next in rank, and so on from 
 order to order till the farthest row of short gowns was 
 reached. Then they formed in line according to their rank 
 and varied uniform, and marched as the army of the Lord 
 round the superb tomb of St. Peter, beneath the dome, 
 armed M-itli burning candles almost as long as spears, emble- 
 matical of their mission of light. 
 
 The monks of Rome cannot help being religious, for when 
 they are not sleeping the}' are either saying the best prayers 
 the pope can write, or chanting portions of the Bible, or 
 walking over sacred ground on their knees and bare feet. 
 Luther was once a monk, and the first thing he did when he 
 came to Home was to ascend the Scala Sancta. Like Luther, 
 when I saw the people climbing those steps which, it is said, 
 
 TUE SACKED STEPS. 
 
 our Saviour bathed with his blood, I felt inclined to ascend 
 on my knees and press my lips to every stone. 
 
 How eagerly weary pilgrims climb those steps that once 
 led to Pilate's judgment seat, and kiss them over and over, 
 
416 THE POPE'S PALACE. 
 
 and look down through the cracks in the wooden frame 
 covering the marble just beneath, which, if uncovered, their 
 very lips long ago would have worn away. I no longer 
 wondered at the power that Rome sways over her people ; 
 but unlike Luther I should have continued to venerate these 
 stones. 
 
 We went to the palace of the pope, the great preserver and 
 patron of art, where live thousand rooms are stored with the 
 priceless relics ofditferent ages. We climbed grand stairways, 
 we strolled down long galleries whose mosaic floors vied with 
 the ceilings, in pictures both modern and antique; we gazed 
 with astonishment at what the skill and refined taste of man 
 could effect. 
 
 "We shuddered as we passed the Laocoon. It is a group 
 consisting of a father and his two sons entangled in the tio-ht- 
 eniiig coils of two great serpents that were using their hooked 
 fangs, producing excruciating pain ! Perhaps never marble 
 spoke such agony ! And all that the father had done was to 
 protest against bringing the Wooden Horse within the walls 
 of Troy, proclaiming that it had not come down from 
 heaven from Minerva but was placed there by the enemy • 
 and so M'hen they persistently brought it through the gate he 
 hurled a javelin into its immense side. And he was correct' 
 for that very night Ulysses and a company of Greeks issued 
 from a trap-door in the flank of the horse, stepped out, opened 
 the gates, and the Greeks rushing in fired the city, while the 
 inhabitants, sleepy from the excitement of the previous day, 
 at last awoke in terror. 
 
 But this poor father had gone to his long home and wit- 
 nessed not the dreadful scene. After having given that 
 faithful warning he returned to his temple to sacrifice to 
 Apollo. But offended Minerva sent two monstrous serpents, 
 which tarrying not, entered the sacred precincts as the priest 
 stood by the altar. It happened that his two sons stood near, 
 and upon these the vengeance fell. The father rushed to 
 their rescue only to entangle himself. There he stands, while 
 his sons look to him in terror and confidence for deliverance, 
 
ANCIENT MANUSCRIPTS. 417 
 
 and the strong muscles of the father's arms seem ready to 
 remove the necks of the Nvrithing snakes. I always sympa- 
 thized with this priest and thought that he died a martyr. 
 The Grecian artist who embodied this conception of his brain 
 in marble, little thought that for so many centuries it would 
 be buried beneath the rubbish of Rome to be again laid 
 bare for the admiration of the world. 
 
 The popes have always been benefactors to learning by 
 preserving tens of thousands of ancient manuscripts. Al- 
 though most of the oldest ones have no dates, yet linguists, by 
 carefully comparing them with others and witli one another, 
 can determine the time when they were written ; for letters, 
 punctuation, spelling, and language have been constantly 
 undergoing change. Besides this, one author often quoted 
 from another, which enables us to say which was antecedent. 
 Few manuscripts in existence go back farther than the third 
 century, for printing was not then invented, and the mucli used 
 volumes soon wore out and their places were supplied by 
 copies. 
 
CHAPTER XLVI. 
 FLORENCE AND VENICE. 
 
 SEATED comfortably in the railroad-carriage we left 
 Rome beliirid us. and began the first stage of our journey 
 towards Florence. The dome of St. Peter's rose into A-iew, 
 grander and grander, for some time, and then became more 
 and more shadowy, until it was entirely lost to siglit. Then 
 we began to regret that we had not made a longer stay in 
 the Eternal City. 
 
 We passed near Lake Bolsena, with its low wooded shores. 
 Here stood the ancient Etrn?can cities, the remains of which 
 are only to be found in a few granite pillars, not far from 
 the deserted shores. 
 
 It was quite dark when we arrived in Florence, and we 
 lost no time in seeking for a suitable hotel, but were some- 
 what disajipointed, for we were directed to a very rough sort 
 of place, where we passed an uncomfortal)le night. As soon 
 as day broke, I left Wildair sleeping serenely, and made my 
 way out into the streets to obtain a first view of the city 
 called '' The Beautiful." 
 
 The city was already astir, and some of its streets were 
 thronged by early-rising shop-keepers, workmen, and people 
 going to and from market. I followed their trail, and was 
 led towards a beautiful stone bridge. Looking up and down, 
 I saw other bridges supported on long arches spanning the 
 same stream, whose waters gleamed below. 
 
 After crossing the bridge, I judged I was in a market- 
 place, for the street was well lined with people selling 
 
 418 
 
BEAUTIFUL FLORENCE. 419 
 
 vegetables, fruits, and various kinds of produce. A little 
 furtlier on 1 met other people of both sexes, and of every 
 age, coming into market with their donkeys, ponies, and carts. 
 
 Still further on I came to an arched gateway, in front of 
 "which was a soldier standing on guard, Althongh I had 
 some suspicions that he might turn me back, he took no 
 notice of me and I went on unmolested. Then turning to 
 the left, I passed along a lane or path, with scattered build- 
 ings on my right, and a high, old stone wall with a broad 
 green-turfed ditch running beside it ou my left hand. After 
 going a mile or more down this lane, I came to another 
 gateway guarded by a soldier, and again my fears rose; bat 
 he also sli<riited me. 
 
 My path now led methrougli a vast garden, and for nearly 
 a mile 1 walked on admiring its beautiful walks, statues, and 
 fountains. Then I saw in the distance a bridge which 
 looked familiar, and started for it. On coming up to it I 
 recognized it as tlie one I had previously crossed over. 
 Hastening on, I was soon by the bedside where I had left 
 Wildair sleeping. He was just waking up, and had no idea 
 that I had been away from the room. 
 
 I afterward learned that the great garden I had explored 
 was called Boboli Garden, and that it was one of the finest 
 in all Italy. 
 
 Florence is full of rich, costly churches, with a very 
 large number of priests and monks in attendance. I do not 
 know which are the most numer(»us, — priests or beggars. 
 One could not help noticing " The Duomo," for its cupola 
 is very conspicuous. This church was begun about the time 
 of the crusades, and is not yet linished. The square bell- 
 tower, rising from the pavement near the church to the 
 heiirht of two hundred and seventy-six feet, was to have 
 been surmounted by a pyramid ninety-two feet additional. 
 Like the church, the tower is built of parti-colored marble 
 arranged mosaieally accoi'ding to the taste of the middle 
 ages, and it is so beautiful that Charles the Fifth used to say 
 that it ought to be kept under a glass case. 
 
420 IN THE MUSEUM. 
 
 The strangest structure in Florence is the Palazzo Vecchio. 
 One is puzzled to know whether it looks more like the palace 
 of a king, or an old fortress. It is beautiful, though odd in 
 the extreme. From one side of it rises a beautiful square 
 tower, to the height of more than three hundred feet. This 
 building has no facade or portico to relieve its grandeur; it 
 is a type of many similar palaces built during the middle 
 ages, when defence was the only security, and every city was 
 surrounded by a wall. 
 
 We found our way into the museum. Here we walked 
 for two or three hours, until quite tired, and then we were 
 satisfied to see no more. The hall we happened to be in was 
 hung with cartoons and tapestry of the old masters, and 
 seemed to be endless. So we looked out of the window to see 
 if we could jump out, and M'ere surprised to find that vre 
 were above the river. We might have jumped out into the 
 •water, but thought best not to do so. When at length we 
 got out of the building, we found ourselves on the other side 
 of the river from what we were when we entered it. We 
 crossed back on a bridge, and found that the long gallery we 
 had been in ran along side of it ; as if this were not enough for 
 one bridge, jewelry shops lined either side of the way. 
 
 The museum at Florence is considered superior to that at 
 Naples. It contains the noted statue of Yenus de Medici 
 whose form stands unveiled before you, so graceful in attitude 
 so beautiful in outline, so perfect in proportion, tliat one can 
 hardly believe it to have been the M'ork of man. On the plinth 
 or foot-piece, is cut the name and country of the noted sculp- 
 tor, Cleomenes the Athenian, who died B. C. 150. Although 
 when found, during the seventeenth century, it was broken 
 into a dozen fraf):ments amonix the ruins of Hadrian's Yilla, a 
 few miles out of Rome, it was restored so nicely that one 
 would hardly notice the fractures, or xiiscover that the right 
 arm and a part of the left arm are modern. It was carried 
 to Paris by Napoleon in 1796, but returned after his over- 
 throw. 
 
 When riding an hour in the cars in Italy one often passes 
 
THE CITY OF THE SEA. 421 
 
 tliroiich ten times the number of tunnels that he does from 
 New York to San Francisco. In Italy they run tlirou<jjh the 
 mountains: in America tiiey wind about until they find their 
 way over them. But the costly way is the cheapest in the 
 long run, as it gives a near route and a level track. 
 
 But when on our way from Florence to Venice it was not 
 very ])leasant to ride through smoky tunnels by candleli^^ht, 
 or to pop into a mountain every time one became interested 
 in a beautiful valley. Before evening however, we passed 
 over a level exp;inse where not even a hill, however distant, 
 met the eye, and the world seemed an Eden divided into 
 garden spots by fences of tall, straight, slender trees. Some- 
 times, when jroini; fast, the sunliii-lit — afterwards the moon- 
 
 / too? to 
 
 light — seemed like one glimmering sheen of light and green. 
 
 Night came on, and hour after hour went b}', but no 
 Venice appeared. Finally, however, after we had passed 
 over three or four miles of water, our train rolled into the 
 city and stopped at the depot. "We alighted and walked 
 through the building, but found no carriages waiting for 
 passengers. In their stead were long dusky gondolas, in 
 one of which we seated ourselves, and were soon gliding 
 awny over the water. 
 
 The streets were so narrow at first that there was just room 
 between the lofty frowning walls on each side of us for the 
 gondoliers to paddle, which they did in a standing posture, 
 with their faces in the direction we were going. Just before 
 turning a corner they shouted loudly to let others know of 
 their proximity. Finally we came out into the principal 
 street which was of good width. A mile along this street 
 brought us to the marble steps of our hotel. 
 
 AVhen Tiome was in her splendor, where we now rested 
 this evening amid marble palaces, M-as the wild ocean's home. 
 During the fifth century, the bal-barians from the far north 
 invaded and overrun all Italy, and buried the weak enervated 
 Komans beneath the ruins of their former grandeur. Kelu- 
 gecs from various ruined cities here found a safe retreat 
 among the lagoons and little islands about the head of the 
 
422 THE RISE AND DECLINE OF VENICE. 
 
 sea. The storms which shattered the mighty empire pro- 
 duced not a ripple upon the peaceful water in which these 
 ishmds slept. 
 
 Venice soon rose from the sea, like a magic city, and 
 became not only the mistress of the waters, but also extended 
 her influence far back upon the land. The distant islands of 
 the sea dwelt beneath her protection; remote lands trembled 
 at her arms; her ships helped to bear the armies of the 
 Crusades; the oncoming hosts of Mohammedanism, threat- 
 ening to flood Europe and destroy Christianity, received 
 many a repulse at her hands ; while far and wide her influence 
 was felt. Her merchants were princes, her houses palaces, 
 and here declining art and refinement found a home beyond 
 the reach of barbarism. 
 
 Here, in the beginning of the seventeenth century, was 
 issued the first newspaper that was ever published. Here 
 WHVS established the first bank of deposit and discount; and 
 here appeared the first bill of exchange. Here, upon her 
 forts, appear to have been used the first cannon which history 
 speaks of. 
 
 During a great part of the thirteenth and fourteenth cen- 
 turies, Venice was at war with her rival republic Genoa; but 
 it was left for Columbus to inflict a more lastin<r blow on 
 the prosperity of his country's foe than had been previously 
 given. The discovery of America turned the attention of 
 the world toward the vast wealth of the New World, and by 
 exciting the spirit of adventure, led to the discovery, five 
 years later, of a new route to India round the Cape of Good 
 Hope. No wonder these changes shifted commerce into new 
 channels. The decline of Venice was hastened bv lone: and 
 unsuccessful wars with Turkey. At the close of these wars 
 in the year 1718, her spirit was broken and her aristocracy 
 reduced to poverty. But now under the rule of Victor 
 Emmanuel her spirit is beginning to revive. 
 
 Venice still retains all the public buildinfrs, cliurches, 
 palaces, and art collections she had in the day of her greatest 
 prosperity, her stately structures of stone and marble remain 
 
CROSSING THE GRAND CANAL. 423 
 
 anchored in the sea, though the vicissitudes of fortune have 
 driven away her ships. Her raih'oad lines — one of which 
 offers the shortest and quickest route across the continent 
 by Avay of the Mount Cenis Tunnel — seem likely to bring 
 back her scattered fleet. 
 
 Wishing to see Venice for ourselves, "we dispensed with 
 both guide and gondola and started out afoot and alone. 
 The front door opened over a canal, so we went out by the back 
 one into a very narrow passage or street, nicely paved with 
 flag-stones. As the door we had just closed was its terminus, 
 there was but one way for us to go. Soon, however, similar 
 narrow streets from other doors joined ours, and Ave soon 
 came into a broader street, flfteen feet wide and crowded with 
 people. Into this thoroughfare we turned. On either side 
 were shops with open fronts, under which were tables and 
 baskets of fruits within reach of our hands as we passed along. 
 Then wo came to stores filled with hats, boots, and everything 
 else that one could want in the way of clothing. Beyond 
 these an arched foot-bridge spanned the narrow canal, run- 
 ning between perpendicular walls. This was but one of 
 between four and live hundred bridges which span the twelve 
 dozen and one streets along which the blue waters ebb and flow. 
 
 By-and-by we came to where the throng of people was very 
 dense. AVe did not then know that we were in one of the 
 nooks of the Grand Canal, which winda through the city like 
 a pot-hook, crossed by only one or two bridges, and we made 
 several attempts to proceed, but eac/i street that we followed 
 either ended at some door or before some un bridged canal, 
 and we were obliged to retrace our steps. Finall}' we learned 
 the secret which was simply to follow ihe street most crowd- 
 ed. In this way only can the Grand Canal be crossed. If 
 a stranger is unable to decide which is the most popular 
 thoroughfare he is liable to be led astray, but there is not 
 much danger of getting beyond the limits of the city. 
 
 After about three hours wandering through Yenice — where 
 many of the children have never seen a foot of natural un- 
 paved ground, and the earth to them is as mysterious as the 
 
424 THE PIAZZA AND ST. MARK'S CATHEDRAL. 
 
 ocean was to iis in our childhood — we returned along the 
 principal street past the narrow way leading to our hotel; and 
 were soon in a richer part of the city where the stores were 
 full of rich and costly articles. 
 
 On passing under an arch we were on the Piazza, in front of 
 a building which we almost immediately recognized as the 
 renowned St. Mark's Cathedral. The buildings surrounding 
 it appeared different from any we had seen before, and we 
 have seen nothing like them since. 
 
 Proceeding along the Fiizza we came to the bell-tower 
 standing in front of the Cathedral, and mounted to its summit 
 by an interior spiral way without stairs. Napoleon once rode 
 np the same spiral way on horseback, but it did not seem to us 
 to be a very remarkable feat. 
 
 From the summit of the tower we obtained a ffood view of 
 the city and distant islands. There was only one passage 
 between them wide enough for ships to come in. This gate- 
 way was once entered by the fleet of Genoa, after it had van- 
 quished the Venetian fleet; but it did not get out again so 
 easily, for it was forced to surrender almost in the streets of 
 Venice. 
 
 "No track of men, no footsteps to and fro 
 Lead to her gates. The path lies o'er the sea, 
 Invisible." 
 
 "While we were on the tower, the chimes of the larere bells 
 just above our heads startled us. Looking out over the city 
 we saw the pigeons coming from every direction. Then a 
 man came out to feed these guardians of Venice — for so 
 they are regarded — while they lighted around him in the 
 piazza. Remembering that injuring them was punished as 
 a crime, we did not wonder that they M-ere very tame. 
 
 From the bell-tower we walked down the Piazza to where it 
 opened over the sea, and had a beautiful view of a distant 
 point of Venice. On one of the two granite columns over- 
 looking the water stood a winged lion, the emblem of St. 
 Mark, the patron saint of Venice. The building on our right 
 
SOUVENIRS OF DREADFUL TIMES. 425 
 
 was the Old Library, 'with its beautiful columns and arches ; 
 while overtopping all were 
 
 " The statues ranged along an azure sky." 
 
 On our left was the Doge's Palace, with " galleries so light 
 that they might have been the work of fairy hands, so strong, 
 that centuries had battered them in vain." 
 
 After procuring a guide we passed through to the rear of 
 the Doge's Palace, and stood high over a watery street, in a 
 dark tunnel, with the beautiful palace which we had been 
 admiring on one side, and the darkest of prisons on the other. 
 We were 
 
 — " on the Bridge of Sighs, 
 A prison and a palace on each hand." 
 
 On our way to the bridge we passed up the Giant Stairway, 
 in one wall of which we were shown two niches in which, 
 before the French knocked them off, used to open the two 
 dreadful Lions' Mouths, down whose throat, on dark nights, 
 anonymous accusations against citizens were dropped into the 
 letter box of the fearfid " Three." In those dreadful days 
 when men had lost confidence in men, no one knew when he 
 was safe. AVhile one was innocently sleeping, unconscious 
 of danger, some one might be planning his death, some one 
 might be dropping his name into the Lion's Mouth, thus charg- 
 ing him with being secretly a traitor and a plotter against 
 the government. 
 
 We passed through tlie Great Council Hall — one of the 
 finest rooms in Europe. The senators who assembled here num- 
 bered several hundred. The history of Venice might be read 
 on the vast walls, in pictures of carnage and blood. Every 
 victory, every great triumph of her arms was depicted here. 
 Kound the wall, in long rows, looked down the venerable old 
 doges who had been elected to their ofiice from the body of 
 senators. A black blur covered the place of one doge's 
 portrait, and upon the stain was written, " Beheaded fur 
 Crimes." 
 
 Further on was the hall of the Council of Ten, who were 
 20 
 
426 THE GREAT COUNCIL HALL. 
 
 chosen from the larger body, for the masses had lost all 
 voice in the government. The senators were from the class 
 of wealthy merchants who were called lords or patricians. 
 
 When the people began to struggle for their former liberty 
 it only caused more strenuous measures on the part of the 
 government, and the consolidation of power in the hands of 
 the Ten, But the reins were not even then tight enough and 
 the Ten chose the fearful Three, into whose council-room 
 we next went. 
 
 In the Great Council Hall was a vast picture of paradise ; 
 another representing the Emperor of Germany kissing the 
 ground beneath the feet of the pope; in still another we saw 
 the pope presenting a sword to the doge. But the only paint- 
 ing in the room of the Three was a vivid portrayal of the 
 infernal regions. 
 
 We now thought that we had seen enough of Venice ; so 
 we beat a hasty retreat to our hotel, thankful that our lot had 
 been cast in a more enlightened age. 
 
CHAPTER XLVIL 
 OVER THE ALPS. 
 
 FOR the last few weeks the world had seemed to us like an 
 art gallery in which we had strolled through endless halls 
 of paintings and statues. After leaving Venice we had gone 
 to Milan, and when we left the latter city behind us, and saw 
 iier renowned cathedral with its thousand marble spires 
 glittering in the morning sun disappear from our sight, it was 
 with a sense of relief that we turned our eyes toward the 
 enowy Alpine peaks, to view the wild scenes of Nature's 
 chiselino:. 
 
 Before long we found ourselves steaming up Lake Como, 
 stopping to take in numerous passengers from the villages 
 on either shore. This lake is twenty or twenty-five miles iu 
 length, but seldom over a mile in width, and frequently much 
 less. Its bright clear waters are peacefully nestled between 
 vine clad mountains, which rise abruptly to a height of 
 between one and two thousand feet and seem to open and 
 close as the traveler winds among them. Now a far-reaching 
 view is had over the lake between them, and then it is again 
 shut in from the outside world. Cosy houses, almost hid 
 among vines and orange groves, or surrounded with beautiful 
 gardens, were scattered here and there along the shore between 
 the villages. Higher up the mountain side were castles and 
 mansions gray and dreamy with age. Higher still the white 
 faces of dwellings peeped out from the green verdure ; and 
 away up Mhere the eagle soars aloft to perch upon the high- 
 est peaks or pinnacles, we could see objects which nppeared 
 
 427 
 
428 AN EVENING ON LAKE COMO. 
 
 like mere speeds against the blue sky ; but our spy -glasses re- 
 vealed that they were the abodes of men. Clouds occasionally 
 came sweeping along half way up the side of the mountains, 
 at first merely obscuring the faces of the houses, but soon 
 becoming an impenetrable veil, enveloping the base, but 
 leaving the summit to smile upon the storm below. "When 
 the calmer evening came on we were seated in an ivy-hung 
 portico, looking out over the lake, while the music of the 
 guitar came floating to our ears from light canoes shooting 
 across the waters. No wonder we thought that we were in 
 on'e of tlie most enchanting places under heaven. 
 
 It was at Colico at the upper end of the lake that we ex- 
 changed our steamer for a coach. So level and green was 
 the valley that it seemed like a continuation of the lake. . 
 This valley gradually became narrower as we pursued our 
 way among the rugged mountains, and was dotted here and 
 there with a garden or small patch of grain, though mostly 
 covered with meadow in which roan-colored cattle roamed j 
 
 at pleasure, being tended by children who almost invariably l 
 
 fell asleep upon the grass. " 
 
 The peasants in the mountains in the extreme north of 
 Italy appeared to have no cares, and everything seemed to go 
 easy with them. The women seemed to do most of the out- 
 door work, but there wasn't much to be done. Here was one 
 raking up hay; there was another pitching it into tlie 
 wagon drawn by oxen ; there a third was digging potatoes 
 while her husband and children lay sleeping in the meadow; 
 and further on, a whole family were to be seen squatted upon 
 the grass or stretched out in the sun. 
 
 At one place we saw an old gentleman sleeping with his 
 head on a pillow of hay, while a fat, tame, and apparently 
 pet stag approached him, and seeing the hay, seized a mouth- 
 ful thereof, and with it, by mistake probably, some of the 
 sleeper's hair. Thereupon the old man awoke in a fright, 
 and started up so suddenly that he made matters worse, for 
 the stag was in turn frightened and leaped back without re- 
 membering to relinquish his hold on his master's locks. The 
 
AT THE FOOT OF THE ALPS. 
 
 429 
 
 result was that the man was partially snatched bald-headed. 
 As he scrambled up, seized his cane and made for the offender, 
 one of our passengers called out to him : — 
 
 "Now, sonny, you'll help your wife dig the potatoes won't 
 you ? " 
 
 Toward evening we reached the little village of Cheaveuna 
 at the foot of the Alps. Here we halted, as we were not to 
 
 THK OLD MAS S PET. 
 
 make the ascent until earlv next morning. "We Avere now on 
 the Swiss borders, and there was more stir in the place than 
 we had seen in coming from Lake Como. A band was play- 
 ing, men, women and children were collected around, and 
 young ladies smiled from the balconies above. 
 
 Some of the women and girls were distributing from a stand 
 in the centre of the crowd, prizes to the successful competi- 
 tors in a shooting match, held the preceding day. We 
 watched the fair umpires as they awarded the prizes, and 
 
430 
 
 AMONG THE VINEYARDS. 
 
 fancied we could guess from their countenances who were 
 their sweethearts. 
 
 Later in the evening we wandered along the side of the 
 little stream that went gliding and dashing in cataracts and 
 falls through the village ; and then we climbed up the side of 
 the mountains, where the nimble-footed goats were springing 
 from rock to rock. Occasionally we came upon a little cosy 
 Imt which had been concealed behind large mossy rocks ; and 
 further up we found groves of chestnut trees. Then, as we 
 strolled along, we met singing girls returning home, their 
 hands stained with grape-juice. We went on, and soon 
 
 
 :^^^fe=>.-Tjg^ 
 
 A WIl.n-LOOKING MAN AVITll A CDDGEL IN HIS HAND. 
 
 found ourselves among the vineyards. Thinking that the 
 grapes M'ere wild, as they were growing so luxuriantly and 
 apparently uncared for, we concluded that there would be no 
 particular harm if we picked an occasional cluster. But we 
 were soon undeceived. We suddenly came face to face with 
 a wild-looking man with a stout cudgel in his hand. This in- 
 
ASCENDING THE ALPS. 431 
 
 dividual showed signs of warlike intentions, and as we did not 
 feel quite prepared to do battle with him, we begged him 
 to accept a five-franc piece, saying at the same time that we 
 should not have trespassed had we not supposed that the 
 grapes were wild. Thereupon he took the money, and began 
 to pick some of the fruit for us. We had ah-eady as much 
 as we conld eat and signified tlie same to him. He replied 
 with a grin and a few words in an unknown tongue, evidently 
 as much pleased as we were that matters had taken such a 
 pleasant turn. 
 
 It Avas dark when we returned to our hotel, and shortly 
 after we retired. At three o'clock the next morning we 
 were awakened by a rap at our door, and heard a voice say- 
 ing: — "It is now time to ascend the Alps." Those words 
 shot through us like an electric thrill : in a few moments we 
 were up, and seated in the hindmost of the three coaches 
 that were to convey our party. 
 
 The morning was dark, and it was beginning to rain ; but 
 on we dragged up a deep black gorge, while the coach lanterns 
 showed us occasional glimpses of the rugged sides of the 
 chasm, and of a stream roaring and dashing far below to our 
 left. In an hour or so, we came to wliere there M-as a large 
 fall of water into this chasm, over the right wall along which 
 we were passing. We went no further in that direction, till 
 we had ascended higher than the falls by a number of short 
 zigzag turns, one above another, on the almost perpendicular 
 side of the mountain. Looking upwards during the ascent 
 we could see the other coaches almost directly above us. 
 As crack, crack, went the whips, and the horses' hoofs sounded 
 against the rock, we shuddered, lest in the darkness some ac- 
 cident might cause them to come tumbling down upon us. 
 When at a considerable height above the waterfall, the road 
 continued on in tunnels through the rock, and sometimes, 
 coming out to the edge of the chasm, ran along in defiance of 
 the precipice, till we came to a bridge on which we crossed 
 over the stream. 
 
 As daylight came on we had reached an altitude where 
 
432 ON THE SUMMIT. 
 
 the storm changed from rain to sno-vr. At a distance we 
 espied through the gorge what we took to be a singular 
 looking cloud, and as we ascended higher it seemed to grow 
 larger and larger, and rise higher and higher above the sur- 
 rounding mountains. We discovered before long that it 
 was a rugged snow-capped peak resting in majestic sublimity 
 among the clouds. As we continued to ascend, others rose 
 up increasing in size. The storm became fiercer, the snow 
 whirled in air, the heavens grew dark, and we were but just 
 able to discern the dim forms of stately mountains and peaks, 
 to which we were drawing near. We fancied we could see 
 the avalanches forming on the sides. It was a snowy world 
 of grandeur. The horses shook their heads in the storm, 
 and there was some danger that the road might become im- 
 passable. But on we dragged up the side of the 'mountain 
 till we approached the summit, and then the storm began to 
 abate. 
 
 The upper strata of clouds were first dispelled, and we could 
 look down upon those below. Through them many a peak, 
 and occasionally the summit of a range, shot its frosty head 
 or raised its icy back. The clouds continued to melt away, 
 and scatter into fragments, between which we caught glimpses 
 of the mountain sides below, and the deep gorges where the 
 the cataract dashed and roared. It was a scene of chaos, a> 
 though the earth had been rent into ten thousand fragments, 
 and the angry ocean rolled between. Finally, as the clouds 
 became thinner, and began to roll down the gorges, allowing 
 the rays of the sun to pierce through, the most beautiful 
 colors appeared, as if the world had been flooded with rain 
 bows. 
 
 When all was clear, and the snowy robes of the mountains 
 sparkled in the sunshine, we began to descend the north side 
 of the Alps through the Spluger Pass, one of the wildest and 
 most fearful in Switzerland, We were now again in darkness ; 
 for the perpendicular — sometimes overhanging — walls of rock 
 rose up to a height of from one to two thousand feet, almost 
 bridging over the desolate chasm below. We had made slow 
 
THE DESCENT. 
 
 4?.3 
 
 time tlms far, on account of the storm, but we now began to 
 make up for our loss. For four miles we shot down the 
 chasm, rocking fearfully from side to side according to the 
 curve of the walls, and passing over bridges several hundred 
 feet above the roaring falls and cataracts below. 
 
 At length, beyond the north end of the gorge, we caught 
 glimpses of beautiful valleys, and green hills upon M-hieli 
 the setting sun sinking in the west was throwing his hast 
 lingering rays. A few miles further on we put up for the 
 night at the village of Choir. 
 
 Going by rail to Zurich, M-e were surprised to find that the 
 cars were built after the American style. We saw none sim- 
 ilar to them elsewhere in Europe. We were not obliged to 
 
 OUR FUNNY FELLOW-PASSENGER. 
 
 enter small apartments from the sides, in which two seats 
 facins: each other ran crosswise the whole breadth of the 
 coach ; and we were not obliged to freeze because there was 
 no fire. 
 
 As we passed along, we were amused to hear such a clatter 
 of different languages all in one country. In Switzerland 
 there are about 1,750,000 Germans; 550,000 French ; 130,000 
 Italians; and 45,000 who speak a dialect very similar to the 
 old Roman or Latin lanijuaije. In our coach the three former 
 were about equally represented. It is strange to me, why 
 
434 AN EXCURSION INTO GERMANY. 
 
 these languages do not become more mixed in Switzerland 
 than they do. Suppose a German marries an Italian lady, 
 and the children of this couple marry into French families, 
 what language would the grandchildren speak? 
 
 At one of the stopping-places, the funniest-looking man I 
 had ever seen took a seat opposite to us in the car. It was a 
 great relief when the train started, giving us a chance to vent 
 our mirth by roaring at something we fancied we saw out of 
 the window. The passengers, including our funny neighbor, 
 stretched their necks to see what it was that we were laugh- 
 ing at, but were unable to discover the cause of our mirth. 
 
 The country along the road was most beautiful, with lovely 
 valleys, hills and lakelets. In the villages, and frequently in 
 the country, we saw handsoine little gardens, green with grass, 
 shaded with trees, and divided into beautiful figures by 
 curving paths ; while in the centre of grassy plots might 
 frequentl}" be seen sparkling fountains. 
 
 In the course of a few hours we reached Zurich, beautifully 
 located at the head of a lake of the same name, and surround- 
 ed by mountains — the Alps being visible in the distance. 
 We stopped here a day or two, but as it was only a scene of 
 beauty, we soon tired. There were no ruins gray with time, 
 no magnificent cathedrals, no astounding architectural struct- 
 ures of any kind, nor was it the capital of a great nation. 
 So we went on to Basle in the north-western part of Switzer- 
 land. 
 
 From Basle we made a tour of observation into Germany, 
 — that is to say, we walked across a bridge over the Rhine 
 and visited a small town on the German fide of the river. 
 We only remained an hour or so, but have the satisfaction of 
 knowing that henceforth, when recounting our travels, we can 
 say truthfully that we have been in Germany. 
 
CHAPTEK XLVIII. 
 PARIS AND LONDON. 
 
 ALTHOUGH our passports were all right, we felt but 
 little at ease as we approached Paris. The liii^li walls 
 surrounding the late imperial city appeared to us like relics 
 of barbarism, and seemed to saj^," Beware how you intrude." 
 But when we entered, and were driven along the broad 
 street?;, shaded avenues, and unrivaled boulevards, lined 
 with palatial windows, all aglow with diamond-set jewelry 
 which liad been left undisturbed during the siege, I then 
 realized that modern war meant mercy, when compared 
 with the wars of earlier and less civilized times. I could 
 hardly persuade myself, as we wandered through the gaily- 
 lighted streets, that this was poor down-trodden Paris, 
 whose most affluent children had starved or been fed on 
 scanty I'ations of mnle-meat during the siege. 
 
 The west end of the Tuileries, nearly a quarter of a mile 
 in length, had been considerably damaged during the 
 troublesome times, and workmen were repairing it when 
 we were there. The imperial family who so lately occupied 
 the palace were refugees in other lands ; and we happened 
 in at an auction sale of the private property they had left 
 behind them. An American lady present bought a (pian- 
 tity of under-clothing once belonging to the dethroned 
 Empress; and when we saw her examining critically a pair 
 of pantaloons shuffled off by the skedaddled Emperor, we 
 concluded that there was little chance for speculation ; so 
 we left the auction, and soon afterward the country. 
 
 435 
 
430 
 
 VERSAILLES. 
 
 But of course, like all good Americans, we visited Ver- 
 sailles, a few miles from the metropolis. This was once 
 only a small village in a forest, where Louis XIII. had a 
 hunting-seat; but his successor, Louis XI Y., at an enor- 
 mous expense, converted it into a royal residence, large 
 enough and grand enough to lodge all the kings and queens 
 of Europe. Here the voluptuous monarch began his in- 
 timacy with the famous, or infamous, Madame de Marntenon, 
 who, while acting as governess to a lady of the court, 
 charmed and captivated him by her winning ways. 
 
 As a specimen of his devotion to the lady, it is related 
 that when on one occasion she expressed ' a wish for a 
 sleigh-ride, he c;iused the avenues for a long distance to be 
 covered, during the night, with salt and sugar ; and when she 
 arose in the morning a sleigh stood at the gate to gratify her 
 whim. 
 
 A SUMMEU 8LEIGII-IUUE. 
 
 It is said that the couple were privately married in 1SC5, 
 soon after the death of the queen, Maria Theresa j but she 
 was never publicly acknowledged by him. 
 
 We wandered at evening through the parks and pleasure 
 grounds of the palace. Everything seemed laid out on a 
 gigantic scale. The trees were trained into fantastic shapes ; 
 

 
 i^ 
 
 
OUIi FIRST NIGHT IX LONDON. 439 
 
 ruined columns ■were standing here and there ; and statue- 
 lined avenues stretched away as far as the eye could reach. 
 All seemed a gorgeous dream ; and as we halted on the brink 
 of a lake, the moon, emerging from behind the clouds, re- 
 vealed to us what appeared to be a mythological being in a 
 chariot drawn by floundering steeds rising from the water. 
 
 Versailles was devastated by the revolutionists in 1792 ; 
 but Louis Philippe restored its splendors, and concentrated 
 there many illustrations of the history of his country. 
 Paintings, sculptures, and other works of art now flU the 
 splendid halls of the noble palace. 
 
 As we rode through the country on our way to the Eng- 
 lish Channel, we saw many traces of the late war ; and the 
 greater number of Momen than men working in the fields, 
 told of absent husbands and sons. But if success in raising' 
 beets was an indication of prosperity, they were a prosper- 
 ous people. Immense piles of these vegetables, hundreds 
 of feet long and twenty or more high, were frequently to 
 be seen along the road. They were to be used in the man- 
 ufacture of sugnr. 
 
 We saw the artificial embankments which had reclaimed 
 many homesteads from the dominion of the sea. Down 
 the net-work of narrow canals the peasants paddled boats, 
 gathering their farm produce. Some were homeward 
 bound with loads, while others were going to the nearest 
 village to exchange their vegetables for family supplies. 
 These Holland canoes, though less fanciful, seemed as use- 
 ful and indispensable as the gondolas which I had seen 
 shooting like arrows along the watery streets of Venice, or 
 silently floating amid her anchored palaces. 
 
 * * * * * * 
 
 We didn't sleep much the first night we were in London, 
 as every two or three minutes a train of cars whizzed 
 beneath the foundation of our hotel. When 1 did doze, it 
 was to dream of St. Paul's; and as the next da}' was Sun- 
 day we thought it was a favorable time to visit this great 
 
4:4:0 ST. PAUL'S AND WESTMINSTER ABBEY. 
 
 cathedral, which is worthy of the first place among the 
 edifices of Protestant Christendom. 
 
 On inquiring the way thither, we were advised to take 
 the underground railroad. Victoria Station was close to 
 our hotel, and we were soon shooting along beneath palaces 
 and hovels, stopping at numerous stations and starting again 
 with amazing rapidity. After going three or four miles we 
 left the regions of darkness, and took our place among the 
 worshipers of God in the cathedral ; but wo were more 
 interested in the building and its monuments than we were 
 in the ofiiciating clergymen. 
 
 Among the renowned personages buried in this cathe- 
 dral are Wellington, England's greatest soldier ; and the 
 naval hero Kelson, who, just before the battle at Trafalgar, 
 said to an ofiicer, " Now for a peerage or Westminster 
 Abbey." There are monuments to Sir John Moore, Lord 
 Cornwallis, Bishop Heber, and many others who have 
 reflected glory on the British Empire by their virtues, 
 heroism, and achievements at home and abroad. 
 
 Later in the day we visited that mausoleum of departed 
 greatness, Westminster Abbey. To rest at last in this 
 sacred spot has been the highest ambition of many a British 
 worthv, and England can show no o-reater honor to the 
 memory of any one than to bury him there. The place 
 abounds in all kinds of monuments, many of which are 
 beautiful works of art. The pavements, over which hun- 
 dreds of people were passing, were carved with the names 
 of the dead ; marble slabs represented the reposing forms 
 of the kings and queens of the Middle Ages, and along the 
 walls, in the aisles and transepts and chapels, and every- 
 where around, were tombs, tablets, statues and inscriptions. 
 
 In the "Poet's Corner," the busts of Milton, Shakspeare, 
 Pope, Dryden, and others, looked down upon us from 
 niches in the wall bearing epitaphs written in Latin and 
 old English, which we found very difficult to read. Be- 
 neath the seats were the resting places of others whose 
 names are familiar to the world ; and while standing on 
 
AT THE TABEHNACLE. 
 
 441 
 
 one stone, we read upon it tlie name of Charles Dickens. 
 Time softens envy ; and rivals in wit, in literature, in the- 
 ology, in beauty, in poNver, and in roj'alty, sleep here peace- 
 fully, side by side. 
 
 In the evening we went to hear Spurgeon, the eminent 
 Baptist divine, who justly ranks among the most eloquent 
 preachers of the age ; and that he is one of the most popu- 
 lar of them, no one can doubt who goes into the neighbor- 
 hood of his church (called the Tabernacle), while his con- 
 gregation arc assembling. Everybody then in the streets 
 seems attracted to the same common center, and everybody 
 seems to be in a hurry. 
 
 GOIN(} TO HEAR SPURGEON. 
 
 Although we arrived early, vast crowds of people were 
 already waiting in the damp streets ; and when the iron 
 gates were thrown open, the front yard, wide steps, and ca- 
 pacious portico were speedily filled. We succeeded in get- 
 ting a position at the front, Avhere we were pressed against 
 one of the doors b}' the throng behind us. In this uncom- 
 fortable place we were kept for what seemed an hour, but 
 amused ourselves bv listening to the noise made within 
 
44:2 TRAFALGAR SQUARE. 
 
 by the pew-bolders, as they entered by private doors and 
 called out the numbers of their scats to the ushers. 
 
 At last the key turned, the door opened, and we were at 
 once shot far up the main aisle by the advancing throng. 
 We secured seats on a vast elevated platform, below an- 
 other platform upon which the preacher stood, and where 
 we liad a good view of him during the service. Every 
 seat in the building seemed full, but still people flocked 
 in by hundreds. 
 
 The singing, in which Spurgeon joined, was truly won- 
 derful, and the strains poured down from the lofty galleries 
 like the voice of many thunders. Then followed a fervent 
 prayer, in which the supplicant seemed to plead and argue 
 as if fiice to face with his Maker. The sermon was listened 
 to with profound attention, and could be heard distinctly 
 in the remotest corners of the vast room. The vehement 
 eloquence and serene faith of the speaker seemed to carry 
 the audience along as willing captives ; and his pathos and 
 good humor provoked alternately smiles and tears. 
 
 London is well provided with public parks, gardens, 
 and pleasure-grounds, into which the crowded streets pour 
 out their throngs to enjoy a new life, and gather health 
 and recreation. One of the largest in the city is Hyde 
 Park ; and we here saw a great many people skating on 
 the river within it. At the ZooloHcal Gardens, in Regent's 
 Park, we saw specimens of every animal, bird and reptile 
 which we were acquainted with, and a good many others. 
 
 Trafalgar Square is one of the finest squares to be found 
 anywhere. On one side of it is the National Gallery of 
 Art, where we saw the largest collection of paintings in 
 England. This is a free gallery, and it is one of the 
 most frequented places in London. In the square, opposite 
 this edifice, is Kelson's Monument — an imposing and very 
 handsome column, surmounted by a figure of Nelson. 
 
 The Crystal Palace is about ten miles away from the 
 city, but so easily accessable by steam cars that it is very 
 popular as a rural resort. The 'grounds are magnificent; 
 and the edifice, made entirely of glass and iron, is perhaps 
 
THE CRYSTAL PALACE. 
 
 443 
 
 the most wonderful structure in the world. Beneath its 
 elougcated dome, Natiire finds at all seasons of the year a 
 tropical home. Fountains 
 play ; broad leaves, between 
 which dart golden fish, float 
 upon the surface of lakes; 
 birds of rich plumage perch 
 upon branches ; vines cling 
 to trees and to rocks, among 
 Avhich barbarous natives of 
 various climes, as natural as 
 life, spear the springing 
 tiger ; while upon the sandy 
 desert, Arabs spread their 
 tents and rest their cjynels. 
 Under the 2;lassv wine's of 
 the Palace are ancient build- 
 in irs adorned with statues as 
 in the days of their glorv ; 
 and thousands of ffav and nelson's siu.NUiiEM, ikafalg.-.u .-(jlaki; 
 happy visitors wander through the courts and temples of 
 Egypt, Greece, Tiome, and other countries, as if treading 
 the rich apartments of proud kings. 
 
 We were astonished at the number of beir2;ars that we 
 met with in London. They seemed to be of every age and 
 in every condition of beggary — objects of pity that rent our 
 hearts. Puny arms were held out to ask alms, or else to 
 implore us to purchase some trifle or other, which was only 
 offered as an excuse for begging. One poor thing, a little 
 girl of thirteen, perhaps, followed us the whole length of 
 the Houses of Parliament, beseechino- us for God's sake to 
 give her a trifle, for her mother was sick and had not tasted 
 food for two days. Anc^ther girl, a young woman in fact, 
 entreated us, with a cheerful face, to buy a little bunch of 
 flowers. She told us how grateful she would be, and even 
 promised to pray for us ; but when she finally despaired 
 of effecting a sale, she actually turned awny and cried bit- 
 27^ 
 
U4: 
 
 LONDON BEGGARS. 
 
 terlj. We couldn't stand that ; so we paid her the price 
 of the flowers and then made her a present of tliera. 
 
 But Heaven only knows when tears are shed in earnest ; 
 for these beggars study their profession, like actors on the 
 the stage, and know well every way to move the hearts of 
 men. They strip off their shoes, and walk in the middle 
 of the damp freezing streets, singing mournful songs. A 
 blind couple will borrow a family of deformed children, 
 and train themselves as a band of musicians. Such a party 
 played near our window at dead of every night for two or 
 three weeks before Christmas, and during the holidays. 
 fi 
 
 'TUEUE snE SAT AS USUAL. 
 
 Day after day and month after month, thousands of 
 street-sweepers stand at their respective crossings, using 
 their brooms dexterously when they see a stylish party ap- 
 proaching, and holding out their hands for a reward ; and 
 thousands of other persons have sittings where each one 
 constantly exhibits a basket of fruit. Were 1 to return to 
 London,! should expect to see a beautiful girl, with one leg 
 
THE LORD MAYOR'S SHOW. 44,5 
 
 and a few sticks of cand}*, still sittinc^ on a little box before 
 the Queen's gate ; ^vllicll gate, by the way, "we once mis- 
 took in the fog for the entrance to St. James Park — finding 
 out our mistake when halted, almost at the steps of the palace, 
 by the bayonet of a guard gorgeously arrayed in red coat 
 and bear-skin cap. By another mansion I should look for 
 a woman with two children — one in her arms — sitting on 
 the stone step. When I last passed the place, it was on a 
 cold night just after the clock in the tower had struck ten ; 
 but there she sat as usual, with bare arm projecting from a 
 thin shawl which partially covered her shivering children. 
 I still seem to see the pallid hand holding out a penny 
 match-box, and to hear her piteous words of appeal. Ko ; 
 if I returned I should not expect to find her where I last 
 saw her, but in her grave. 
 
 But notwithstanding the appearance of penury and 
 misery which are seen so often on the streets of London, 
 far more touching scenes of woe and wretchedness could 
 doubtless be found in the hovels which line both sides of 
 many of the squalid lanes, courts and by-ways of the city, 
 where poverty-stricken families who have not lost the sense 
 of shame find a retreat from the sight of the world. 
 
 One day, with a heavy heart and a light pocketbook, (for 
 the expected remittance had not arrived,) I left the post- 
 office and wandered down towards the river to see the 
 " Lord Mayor's Show," as the newsboys, running about 
 with long pictorial programmes of the procession stream- 
 ing in the air, called it. For two miles or more the 
 magnificent stone embankment, fifty feet Avidc, with all the 
 roads leading to it, was densely packed with people, wait- 
 ing for the newly-elected mayor and his endless retinue to 
 pass by, on their way from the Mansion House to the scene 
 of inauguration at "Westminster Abbey. 
 
 Before long I found myself among a jolly set of rough 
 fellows Mho, devoid of care, were boxing, knocking oif 
 hats, and occasionally throwing a dethroned tile over the 
 heads of the crowd into the river. In the midst of this 
 
44:6 
 
 CALEB IN BAD COMPANV. 
 
 sport, one of them suddenly cried out " Spurgcon ; " and 
 though I tried to seem unconscious of the fact, I became 
 aware tliat the remark referred to me. Again a wide 
 moutli belloM-ed out " Spurgeon ; " another one, " Apostolic 
 Spurgeon ; " and I was somewhat frightened to find that 
 wherever I turned, hundreds of eyes were staring upon me. 
 I was reminded of a drove of Texan cattle, which, with 
 wild curiosity, encircle a lonely footman, bellow, and toss 
 their heads, until one makes a pass at him and the rest 
 trample him down. 
 
 I 
 
 AMONG THE HOCGIIS. 
 
 At length one of the fellows was shoved against me ; 
 tben another, and another, until the pressure was greater 
 than my temper could bear. Fear left me. Giving my 
 fists full play square in their faces, I started hastily forward, 
 and was soon met by policemen coming to my rescue, who 
 saved the beggarly rascals from the disgrace of rifling my 
 empty pockets. 
 
THE BRITISH MUSEUM. 44.7 
 
 Wo spent considerable time in the British Mufeum, 
 which is one of the chief attractions of London. Here, for 
 more than a century, have been accumulating a vast numl>er 
 of antiquities and curiosities, and the collection is probably 
 unequaled in interest and value by any in the world. A 
 library of nearly a million books, printed in vaiicnis lan- 
 guages and treating of every imaginable subject, constitutes 
 one department of the museum. Tlicre is also a reading- 
 room which will accommodate three hundred readers at a 
 time. 
 
 We saw at the museum, arrow-heads of flint and axes of 
 stone which had been discovered in various parts of Eng- 
 land ; and could trace how the son improved upon the 
 work of his father in the manufacture of spears, arrows, 
 and other implements of war. We could see where bronze 
 came into use, -where iron, where steel. We could see 
 when the Romans came into Britain, and could trace the 
 new ideas which they suggested. We could follow the race 
 up through its various improvements, from the time when 
 London was but a collection of British wigwams, and paint- 
 ed savages paddled in the river where now fl(jated the Great 
 Eastern, just returned from laying a cable in Oriental waters. 
 
 We also saw the various pieces of broken stone covered 
 with strange-looking letters, which, on being put together 
 and deciphered, proved to be an Assyrian account of the 
 deluge. These stones had been exhumed from the palace 
 of one of the last potentates of the doomed city of Nineveh. 
 In this palace the monarch could walk from hall to hall and 
 from chamber to chamber, and read from inscriptions on the 
 vast slabs of alabaster which lined the walls, the history of 
 his country ; while representations of battles, sieges, and 
 pursuits of enemies, carved and painted on stone, with 
 eagle-headed figures, winged lions and flying bulls, every- 
 where met his gaze. Subsequently the province of Baby- 
 lon revolted and marched upon Nineveh ; the waters of the 
 Tigris were turned through the city ; the king in despair 
 killed himself after setting fire to his palace, the apart- 
 
4AS 
 
 THE NIMROD PALACE. 
 
 ments of wliicli were filled witli the falling ruins. Excava- 
 tors have recently brought again to light the long-hidden 
 stones, slabs, and statues, and many of them have been 
 placed in this museum. 
 
 In the Nimrod palace I took an interest in the manner in 
 which one of the royal descendants of the mighty hunter 
 was showering his arrows upon the head and breast of a 
 roaring lion which was endeavoring to show that turn about 
 was fair play. It would have been an easy matter, apparent- 
 ly, for the hunter's bearded attendants to have broken ranks 
 and taken a hand ; but they believed in keeping step in 
 those days. It is a wonder that the lion did not upset the 
 chariot and spill out the king ; but he did not, for the next 
 slab represents the hunter at home, with beardless eunuchs 
 around him oflering cups of beverage, and a dead lion at 
 his feet. 
 
CIIAPTEll XLIX. 
 HOMEWARD BOCND. 
 
 "TTTE were now about to part. Caleb was resolved to 
 T T remain in London a few weel<s longer, while I waa 
 just as determined to return to America without delay. So 
 without any pulling of hair, or similar demonstration, I bade 
 him o-ooJ-bye, and was soon on a railroad train bound for 
 Liverpool, where I intended to take a steamer for New- 
 York. Although it was mid-winter the hills and valleys 
 were still green, but the everlasting fog was hovering 
 over all. 
 
 I took passage by a steamer of the Inman line, and with 
 the other cal/in passengers was conveyed to the vessel, which 
 was anchored a short distance from the shore, in a small 
 steamboat. The steerage passengers, with their bedding, 
 tin ware, and other traps for housekeeping purposes during 
 the voyage, had previonsly been taken on board. They 
 were a motley-looking crowd, setting out to seek their for- 
 tunes in the western world. There was a little delay in 
 starting, and I became impatient even to restlessness till 
 finally the agitation of the water showed that the great 
 screw at the stern, whose gigantic force was to propel ua 
 across the ocean, had begun to move. 
 
 AVhen one day out from Liverpool we stopped at Queens- 
 town, a port at the southern extremity of Ireland, to take 
 on board some more steerage passengers — men, women, and 
 children. They were a jolly and noisy set, and some of the 
 men seemed intoxicated, or partially so. The women scolded, 
 the children squalled, the men laughed and joked, tin dishes 
 
450 
 
 JOLLY EMIGRANTS. 
 
 clattered, and all was confusion. This confusion \ras increased 
 wlien it \vas found that some of them must go into the lower 
 Bteerage — a dark apartment below the surface of the water 
 — as the upper one already contained as many passengers as 
 it could accommodate comfortably, or even uncomfortably. 
 Some of the women remonstrated, till they found it was of 
 
 GOING BELOW. 
 
 no nse doing so^ and that there was no other place where 
 they could be stowed away. 
 
 One couple — lately married, I judged — were particularly 
 conspicuous among the new-comers — the man by liis willing- 
 ness to take up his abode below, and his wife by her obsti- 
 nacy about doing so. Finally, however, she yielded to his 
 solicitations, picked up her bedding, and tripped it lightly 
 
MEAL-TIME IX THE STEERAGE. 45 1 
 
 down the stairs. Her tipsy young husband, \vilh his hands 
 full of tin ware and frying ])ans, and with other articles of 
 the same culinary nature tied tc^ij-ether and struni:- over his 
 shoulder, started to follow her, singing a lively refrain and 
 keeping time thereto with dancing feet. At the top of the 
 steps he stumbled, lost his balance, and went tumbling down, 
 head first, while the din of his tin wares rose above the 
 screams of his astonished better half. AVe all thought that 
 he was killed or seriously damaged, but he jumped quickly 
 np and began dancing again as if nothing unusual had 
 happened. 
 
 I never ventured to go into the lower apartment occupied 
 by these emigrants, but sometimes visited their more desira- 
 ble quarters above. Here, at meal-time, the passengers rang- 
 ed themselves in rows, and held out their tin cups to receive 
 the soup or gruel which the stewards dipped out to each 
 from an immense can dragged along the flour; or they held 
 out. their tin plates and hands for more solid rations in the 
 shape of meat and biscuits, which were distributed from large 
 pans and baskets. There was at times considerable of a strife 
 for the places near the head of the table (figuratively speak- 
 ing,) where the stewards would begin their dispensations of 
 good things to the hungry crowd. Occasionally a boy, after 
 having been served at the upper end of the line, would 
 swallow his hot gruel, stick his biscuit in his pocket, and slip 
 slyly down to the lower end, there to receive a second allow- 
 ance. Sometimes however the stewards would detect the 
 trick, and then the rogue would receive a biscuit aimed at 
 his head. 
 
 On the whole these emigrants seemed, at the start, to enjoy 
 their voyage much better than the cabin passengers did. On 
 some evenings they sang hymns or love-ditties, and on others 
 they danced merrily to the music of a fiddle. But after- 
 wards, during a fearful and protracted storm, with all the 
 port-holes and sky-lights closed to keep out the water which 
 came sweeping over the vessel, these steerage passengers must 
 have suffered terribly in their close quarters. Many, no 
 
452 
 
 A STORM OX THE ATLANTIC. 
 
 donbt, wished sincerely that thej had been better contented 
 at home. 
 
 For a week the weather had been fine for the time of year, 
 and we were anticipating a quick and smooth voyage. But 
 on the seventh day the wind began to rise, and it increased 
 during the night, causing the vessel to roll and toss con- 
 siderably. Next morning it blew harder, and small waves 
 were occasionally dashed over the deck. Only a few of the 
 boldest passngeers ventured out, and as the storm increased 
 even tliey were glad to seek again the shelter below, but 
 even there the water found its way. Although the sky-lights 
 
 A DANCE IX THE STEEUAGK. 
 
 of the upper deck were closed, the water at times poured in 
 torrents through them into the cabin below, and some of the 
 passengers tried to escape from it by jutnping upon the 
 settees. Duriiiij the niorht the vessel labored heavily, and 
 every timber in her seemed to groan and creak. 
 
 I shall never forget the scene which I peeped out upon the 
 next morning through the boxed-up door. The wind was 
 blowing liarder than ever, and almost took away my breath. 
 The salt vapors, like a driving mist, blinded me. The v>'aves 
 
A COMPLIMENT TO THE PASSENGERS. 453 
 
 were chasing each other in tlie wildest fury. The steamer 
 would rise apparently mountain high and then dive headlong 
 down the waves as if nothing could prevent her from going 
 to the bottom. Not infrequently the prow struck under a 
 great wave, the vessel trembled as if she had run on to a 
 rock, and immediately the waters above came thundering over 
 her entire length. All day long the situation M'as, to lands- 
 men at least, truly alarming. 
 
 Night came on again and darkness spread her black wings 
 over the chaos of waters, but brought no change for the bet- 
 ter. Towards midnight a fearful wave crashed in the bul- 
 warks, and the waters came pouring in, causing great conster- 
 nation among the passengers. Almost immediately afterward 
 the steamer's whistle was sounded, and this fresh cause for 
 alarm brought out of their bunks all of the passengers who 
 were not too sea-sick to care much whether we sunk or not. 
 One man ran up and down the cabin, crying, "We are lost! 
 we are lost ! " Another one, who was a cripple, hopped about 
 in a way that would have been most laugliable at any other 
 time. A third person, who I judged liad rather a poor opin- 
 ion of his fellow passengers, startled us all by ejaculating, "We 
 
 are all going to h- ^". For my own part, I felt that I M'ould 
 
 give a small fortune to be put safely ashore. 
 
 We soon learned however that no serious damaere had been 
 received ; and that the whistling was to guard against collision 
 with other vessels, as we were in dense fogs off the coast of 
 Newfoundland. 
 
 The long night passed slowly away, and morning came at 
 last. During the day the storm slightly abated, and on the 
 succeeding day its fury was over, though the waves were 
 still runnim; hio;h. 
 
 Another morning dawned, and land was in sight at last. 
 The passengers assembled on deck, and as they gazed 
 
 "On old Long Island's sea girt shore," 
 many a face which had been pallid through the voyage, bright- 
 ened up with joy — many a terror-stricken heart warmed to 
 life again. 
 
454: OUR GREAT ilETROrOLIS. 
 
 As M-e steamed up the noble harbor of New York, Castle 
 Garden, the spire of Trinity Church, the Xorth and East Eiv- 
 ers with the ferry boats sliooting across them — everything in 
 fact looked wonderfully familiar, though I had visited Xew 
 York City but once before. I was greatly elated, and felt at 
 home again in my native land, although still separated by 
 many hundred miles from the friends who awaited me far be- 
 yond the Mississippi. 
 
 I remained in New York only a short time, but saw enough 
 of lier stately buildings, fine parks, thronged streets, shipping 
 and commercial bustle, to convince me that Americans have 
 no reason to be ashamed of their meti-opolis — that even 
 France and England might be proud of such a city. Though 
 she has not as many fine streets as Paris, her commercial im- 
 portance is proportionally greater ; and though her population 
 is small compared with that of London, her natural location 
 is better and her surrouudino-s more attractive. 
 
 From New York I went to Washington, that city of job- 
 bery and corruption, and arrived just in time to attend the 
 President's levee. Early in the evening people by the 
 thousands — aristocrats in coaches and plebians on foot, 
 honest men and rogues — had begun to assemble at the "White 
 House. 1 had been told that there was considerable crowd- 
 ing on these occasions, but had not the slightest idea of the 
 extent it was indulged in till I experienced it myself. I 
 would not be knocked about again as I was that evening for 
 the privilege of shaking hands with all the presidents in the 
 world. 
 
 Policemen were stationed at the outside and inside doors 
 to check the surging crowds, and succeeded to some extent 
 in doinc: so. Occasionally some one of the ladies ahead of 
 me would scream out, and though I at first supposed they 
 were merely taking advantage of a good opportunity to fall 
 into friendly arms, I thought difi'erently afterward when I 
 reached the thickest of the throng and was myself more than 
 half suffocated. 
 
AT THE PRESIDENT'S LEYEE. 
 
 455 
 
 At last I emerged into the charmed circle where stood the 
 President and his wife, who looked at me so pleasantly that 
 I thought they mistook me for some old friend. I was 
 then introduced, and shook hands with each. As 1 was leav- 
 ing them, with the idea that they felt honored by my pres- 
 ence, I discovered that a benev^olent-looking but very home- 
 
 A PRESIDENT AND PRESIDENT-MAKER. 
 
 ly negro was the next visitor to be presented ; and from his 
 hesitating steps it was evident that he was mn^h embarrassed. 
 But the President smilingly reached out his hand to Iwm, 
 and, as far as I could judge, received him as cordially as he 
 had me. 
 
 Passing on through elegant apartments and halls I at 
 length reached the open air. Visitors were still flocking in 
 by hundreds; and I could but feel pity for the occupants of 
 the White House who were thus undergoing one of the pen- 
 alties of their exalted condition. I went away thankful that 
 I was but a private citizen, and formed a resolution never 
 to attend another president's levee, if I could avoid it. 
 
45G 
 
 HOME AGAIN ! 
 
 From "Washington, I proceeded leisurely westward, visiting 
 the Mammoth Cave in Kentucky, and other places of interest. 
 I tarried for a few days at Cincinnati, Chicago, and St. Louis, 
 and reached my home about the middle of May. Caleb join- 
 ed me in due time, coming by the way of Canada ; and un- 
 der the same spreading apple-tree where we had originally 
 planned our travels, we recounted to interested and sympa- 
 thizing friends many stories of the people we had met ii? 
 
 OUli WESTWARD FLIGHT AHOUND THE WOKLD. 
 
 SOME OF THE PEOPLE WE HAD MET. 
 
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JOSN PA UL'S OI*IJ^IO]>f OF HIS BOOK. 
 
 From the New York Daily Tribune. 
 
 To the Editor of The Tribune. 
 
 Sin : To you, ■who know my modest nature well, it is not necessary that I demonstrate 
 how it pains mc to find myself forced into a personal mention which, to the prejudiced 
 eye, may look very much like an intention to advertise the work of my hands. But you, 
 who have so often remarked upon my unwillingness to exalt my own horn (or blow it), 
 unless the public good were to be subserved thereby (and it could be done in a way which 
 passed all human ingenuity to find out), can give indignant denial to any such suspicion. 
 To the many requests that I would state, witli the weight which a responsible name ever 
 carries with it, what sort of a book mine is to be, when it is to be published, and several 
 other particulars in regard to which I am erroneously supposed to be well informed, I 
 long turned a deaf car. But when His Illustrious Majesty of Prussia, King William, 
 politely requests that I Avill ease his Imperial mind on those points, can I longer refuse ? 
 Briefly, then, I will not positively tay that my book is the best which the century has 
 produced. But when I say that no book of early or late date has so forcibly attracted 
 my attention, that in none has my interest been enlisted to such a degree, I trust that it 
 will be believed that I speak only the truth ! Looking over it now, after several very 
 careful readings previously, I do not find one line which even a dyer "could wish to 
 blot;" and certainly one could not take away a page without spoiling the Table of Con- 
 tents—already in press ; nor could you add a page without making the book too big to 
 bo carried round by hand ! 
 
 For there are already 684 pages of it, to say nothing about the portrait-page at the 
 beginning— about which the less said the better, perhaps. And all the illustrations are 
 full-page— though as all the pages are not full of illustrations, this is not quite so bad as 
 it might be. 
 
 As to when the book will be out, I don't know. The compositors who should have 
 set it up, stopped and sat themselves down instead to read, and many of them took the 
 copy home to read to their families. The consequence was an interesting " revival " in 
 Hartford, but a delay to the book. However, along toward the middle of this month, if 
 householders wish to get out of its way and avoid agents, they had better leave the 
 country. 
 
 Notwithstanding what has been said, it must not be rashly concluded that it is, strictly 
 speaking, a theological book. The truth it contains is the result of accident mostly 
 rather than of design. And this perhaps is one reason why it works on the wicked 
 human system so powerfully; I flatter myself that to me belongs the credit of moving 
 upon sinners strategically, and taking them by surprise. Before they know that any 
 one is gunning for them, you see I've got 'em where the capillary growth is of mhiimum 
 length, and the best thing they can do is lie still and say nothing about it. And I may 
 add that though orders for my book may not come in from Sunday schools at once, I am 
 confident the demand from that source will never be less than it is at the beginning. 
 
 Ladies will like the book unquestionably. With the hair-drawn pencil of poetic 
 prophecy, Mr. Tennyson foretells this when he paints the Lady of Shalott: 
 
 " But iQ her Webb sho still delights." 
 And I see no reason why ladies should not delight in my book, whether they are given 
 merely to the mild shallott or confess to an insane preference for a more virulent form 
 of onion. 
 
 As I was saying, when interrupted, I cannot say exactly when the book will be out. 
 However, I can state positively that the publishers are out already, and will probably l-o 
 out more when the work gets further along. But being a wealthy and powerful concern 
 —the Columbian Book Company of Hartford— I guess they'll manage to worry thCouglu 
 I was obliged to go to Hartford to avoid existing jealousy and contentions among 
 our local publishers. Now that none of them at all has it, they sit on their ragged 
 anxieties with much more of calm and comfort. And as I was saying, as the present 
 month wears along it will daily become more and more hazardous for any householder to 
 express a wish to buy the John Paul book in the hearing of a man that looks like a 
 uiinister, for he may be entertaining by that remark an agent unawares. 
 
 And now I trust that King William of Prussia is satisticd, and that he will instruct the 
 chambermaids about the palace to economize in the use of Prussian blue, so that the 
 Royal family may be able to buy a copy of my book. 
 
 Piespcctfully yours, 
 
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