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is chilly。'
Thereupon I arose; and put fresh charcoal on the pan; then taking
it outside the tent; with a kind of fan which I had fashioned; I
fanned the coals into a red glow; and continued doing so until the
greater part of the noxious gas; which the coals are in the habit
of exhaling; was exhausted。 I then brought it into the tent and
reseated myself; scattering over the coals a small portion of
sugar。 'No bad smell;' said the postilion; 'but upon the whole I
think I like the smell of tobacco better; and with your permission
I will once more light my pipe。'
Thereupon he relighted his pipe; and; after taking two or three
whiffs; began in the following manner。
CHAPTER XCVIII
An exordium … Fine ships … High Barbary captains … Free…born
Englishmen … Monstrous figure … Swashbuckler … The grand coaches …
The footmen … A travelling expedition … Black Jack … Nelson's
cannon … Pharaoh's butler … A diligence … Two passengers … Sharking
priest … Virgilio … Lessons in Italian … Two opinions … Holy Mary …
Priestly confederates … Methodist chapel … Veturini … Some of our
party … Like a sepulchre … All for themselves。
'I AM a poor postilion; as you see; yet; as I have seen a thing or
two and heard a thing or two of what is going on in the world;
perhaps what I have to tell you connected with myself may not prove
altogether uninteresting。 Now; my friends; this manner of opening
a story is what the man who taught rhetoric would call a hex … hex
… '
'Exordium;' said I。
'Just so;' said the postilion; 'I treated you to a per … per …
peroration some time ago; so that I have contrived to put the cart
before the horse; as the Irish orators frequently do in the
honourable House; in whose speeches; especially those who have
taken lessons in rhetoric; the per … per … what's the word? …
frequently goes before the exordium。
'I was born in the neighbouring county; my father was land…steward
to a squire of about a thousand a year。 My father had two sons; of
whom I am the youngest by some years。 My elder brother was of a
spirited roving disposition; and for fear that he should turn out
what is generally termed ungain; my father determined to send him
to sea: so once upon a time; when my brother was about fifteen; he
took him to the great seaport of the county; where he apprenticed
him to a captain of one of the ships which trade to the high
Barbary coast。 Fine ships they were; I have heard say; more than
thirty in number; and all belonging to a wonderful great gentleman;
who had once been a parish boy; but had contrived to make an
immense fortune by trading to that coast for gold…dust; ivory; and
other strange articles; and for doing so; I mean for making a
fortune; had been made a knight baronet。 So my brother went to the
high Barbary shore; on board the fine vessel; and in about a year
returned and came to visit us; he repeated the voyage several
times; always coming to see his parents on his return。 Strange
stories he used to tell us of what he had been witness to on the
high Barbary coast; both off shore and on。 He said that the fine
vessel in which he sailed was nothing better than a painted hell;
that the captain was a veritable fiend; whose grand delight was in
tormenting his men; especially when they were sick; as they
frequently were; there being always fever on the high Barbary
coast; and that though the captain was occasionally sick himself;
his being so made no difference; or rather it did make a
difference; though for the worse; he being when sick always more
inveterate and malignant than at other times。 He said that once;
when he himself was sick; his captain had pitched his face all
over; which exploit was much applauded by the other high Barbary
captains … all of whom; from what my brother said; appeared to be
of much the same disposition as my brother's captain; taking
wonderful delight in tormenting the crews; and doing all manner of
terrible things。 My brother frequently said that nothing whatever
prevented him from running away from his ship; and never returning;
but the hope he entertained of one day being captain himself; and
able to torment people in his turn; which he solemnly vowed he
would do; as a kind of compensation for what he himself had
undergone。 And if things were going on in a strange way off the
high Barbary shore amongst those who came there to trade; they were
going on in a way yet stranger with the people who lived upon it。
'Oh the strange ways of the black men who lived on that shore; of
which my brother used to tell us at home … selling their sons;
daughters; and servants for slaves; and the prisoners taken in
battle; to the Spanish captains; to be carried to Havannah; and
when there; sold at a profit; the idea of which; my brother said;
went to the hearts of our own captains; who used to say what a hard
thing it was that free…born Englishmen could not have a hand in the
traffic; seeing that it was forbidden by the laws of their country;
talking fondly of the good old times when their forefathers used to
carry slaves to Jamaica and Barbadoes; realising immense profit;
besides the pleasure of hearing their shrieks on the voyage; and
then the superstitions of the blacks; which my brother used to talk
of; their sharks' teeth; their wisps of fowls' feathers; their
half…baked pots full of burnt bones; of which they used to make
what they called fetish; and bow down to; and ask favours of; and
then; perhaps; abuse and strike; provided the senseless rubbish did
not give them what they asked for; and then; above all; Mumbo
Jumbo; the grand fetish master; who lived somewhere in the woods;
and who used to come out every now and then with his fetish
companions; a monstrous figure; all wound round with leaves and
branches; so as to be quite indistinguishable; and; seating himself
on the high seat in the villages; receive homage from the people;
and also gifts and offerings; the most valuable of which were
pretty damsels; and then betake himself back again; with his
followers; into the woods。 Oh the tales that my brother used to
tell us of the high Barbary shore! Poor fellow! what became of him
I can't say; the last time he came back from a voyage; he told us
that his captain; as soon as he had brought his vessel to port and
settled with his owner; drowned himself off the quay; in a fit of
the horrors; which it seems high Barbary captains; after a certain
number of years; are much subject to。 After staying about a month
with us; he went to sea again; with another captain; and; bad as
the old one had been; it appears the new one was worse; for; unable
to bear his treatment; my brother left his ship off the high
Barbary shore; and ran away up the country。 Some of his comrades;
whom we afterwards saw; said that there were various reports about
him on the shore; one that he had taken on with Mumbo Jumbo; and
was serving him in his house in the woods; in the capacity of
swashbuckler; or life…guardsman; another; that he was gone in quest
of a mighty city in the heart of the negro country; another; that
in swimming a stream he had been devoured by an alligator。 Now;
these two last reports were bad enough; the idea of their flesh and
blood being bit asunder by a ravenous fish was sad enough to my
poor parents; and not very comfortable was the thought of his
sweltering over the hot sands in quest of the negro city; but the
idea of their son; their eldest child; serving Mumbo Jumbo as
swashbuckler was worst of all; and caused my poor parents to shed
many a scalding tear。
'I stayed at home with my parents until I was about eighteen;
assisting my father in various ways。 I then went to live at the
Squire's; partly as groom; partly as footman。 After living in the
country some time; I attended the family in a trip of six weeks
which they made to London。 Whilst there; happening to have some
words with an old ill…tempered coachman; who had been for a great
many years in the family; my master advised me to leave; offering
to recommend me to a family of his acquaintance who were in need of
a footman。 I was glad to accept his offer; and in a few days went
to my new place。 My new master was one of the great gentry; a
baronet in Parliament; and possessed of an estate of about twenty
thousand a year; his family consisted of his lady; a son; a fine
young man just coming of age; and two very sweet amiable daughters。
I liked this place much better than my first; there was so much
more pleasant noise and bustle … so much more grand company; and so
many more opportunities of improving myself。 Oh; how I liked to
see the grand coaches drive up to the door; with the grand company;
and though; amidst that company; there were some who did not look
very grand; there were others; and not a few; who did。 Some of the
ladies quite captivated me; there was the Marchioness of … in
particular。 This young lady puts me much in mind of her; it is
true; the Marchioness; as I saw her then; was about fifteen years
older than this young gentlewoman is now; and not so tall by some
inches; but she had the very same hair; and much the same neck and
shoulders … no offence; I hope? And then some of the young
gentlemen; with their cool; haughty; care…for…nothing looks; struck
me as being very fine fellows。 There was one in particular; whom I
frequently used to stare at; not altogether unlike some one I have
seen hereabouts … he had a slight cast in his eye; and 。 。 。 but I
won't enter into every particular。 And then the footmen! Oh; how
those footmen helped to improve me with their conversation。 Many
of them could converse much more glibly than their masters; and
appeared to have much better taste。 At any rate; they s