The King's Own Part 43
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High caste, indeed. I should like to give him a _high cast_ overboard."
"Really, Prose, that's not so bad," observed Seymour. "Jerry was correct in his a.s.sertion that you had plenty of wit, only it required strong measures to extract it from you."
"Queen say, sar, write letter in five or six days, and say, suppose Captain Saib and officers come on sh.o.r.e, order everybody go hunt tiger: Queen tell people make everything proper. Very fine tiger hunt, sar."
Captain M---, who was convinced that he must patiently await their own time, did not expostulate at the delay. Not wis.h.i.+ng to avail himself of the offer, he requested the officers would consider themselves at liberty to accept the invitation, which was intended as a compliment, and therefore ought not to be refused.
A large party was formed, who, on the ensuing day, accompanied by the deputy and his suite, and provided with fowling-pieces and muskets, landed at the town, where they were received by a few tom-toms, and some hundreds of spectators. On their arrival at a house which had been prepared for their reception, they found a splendid breakfast awaiting them, to which they did as ample justice as a celebrated traveller to that which welcomed him at New York, although they did not, like him, revel to satiety, by plunging into oceans of tea and coffee.
Again the talents of the interpreter were called into action, to explain the reason why her Majesty could not receive them, which he did by laying his hand across what medical men would term the abdominal region (or, as Mrs Ramsbottom would have said, "her abominable region") and informing them that the queen was not well there. The party required no further explanation. They expressed their regrets, finished their breakfast, and then stated themselves ready to proceed.
"Game not come yet, sar--game not come till to-morrow."
"Well, then, we must go to it," replied Courtenay.
"Ah, gentleman not understand shoot in this country," continued the interpreter, who then, with some difficulty, contrived to make them understand that about four thousand men had been summoned to drive the game close to the town, and that, to ensure a sufficiency of sport, the sweep which they had taken was so great, that they would not close in till the next morning. He added, that as, perhaps, they would like to see the jungle to which the game was to be driven, horses and elephants had been prepared, and refreshments would be provided at any spot where they might wish to alight.
Macallan, who had provided himself with his hammers, and other implements requisite in the pursuit of his favourite sciences, mineralogy and geology, was not sorry for the delay, and the remainder of the party were satisfied with the idea of a pleasant excursion.
Previous to their setting off; a variety of performers were ordered in to amuse them with feats of juggling and address, which would have been acknowledged, if seen in England, to have far surpa.s.sed those of the celebrated Ramoo Samee and his a.s.sociates. Amongst the rest, the majestic att.i.tudes of the dancing snakes particularly attracted the attention of Macallan, who expressed to the interpreter his wish to procure one of the species (the famed cobra di capella), with the fangs not extracted. The interpreter, after a few words with the deputy, informed the doctor, with his usual politeness, "that all the snakes in the country were at the service of the gentleman; but take care not let bite, because very high caste snake."
"What do they mean by calling the animals of the country high caste?"
inquired Seymour of Macallan. "I thought it was a term only applied to the Brachmins and Rajahpoots."
"Both the monkey and the snake are indirectly wors.h.i.+pped by these people," replied the doctor, "as their supposed deities are represented to have a.s.sumed these forms. The more vicious, or the more venomous, the higher they rank. The cobra di capella is, I believe, the most venomous serpent that exists."
"I do declare that that monkey deserves his rank," observed Prose. "I can hardly walk, as it is."
"Well, but you can ride, Prose, and here are the horses."
The horses, with three elephants, two with howdahs on their backs, and the other loaded with a large tent, were now paraded before the door; each horse was attended by his syce, or groom, who never quitted him, but fanned away the flies with a chowry, or whisk, formed of a horse's tail. They were beautiful animals, but much too spirited for some of the party, who felt alarm at the very antic.i.p.ation of the difficulty they would have in retaining their seats.
Prose, who had never been twice in his life on the back of any animal, was in sad trepidation; he looked first at the horses, who were plunging and rearing in the hands of the syces, who could with difficulty restrain their impatience, and then at the elephants, whose stupendous size, flouris.h.i.+ng probosces, projecting tusks, and small, keen eyes, equally filled him with dismay.
"I do declare," observed Prose, affecting an extra limp, "my leg is very bad. I think."
"Come, come, Mr Prose, no hauling off; no leg-bail, if you please,"
said Courtenay, who, with Seymour, was already mounted, upon a spirited Arabian; "take your choice--but go you must."
"Well, then, if I must, which would you advise me to take?"
"Take a horse," said Seymour, laughing; "of two evils always choose the least."
"Take an elephant, Mr Prose," cried Courtenay; "his size is double, but he'll give you less trouble."
"Why, that's a rhyme, I do declare; but how shall I get upon his back?"
"Oh! he'll take you up in his trunk, and put you on."
"Indeed he shall not," cried Prose, retreating some paces; "I say, Mr Interpreter, how am I to get on the top of that great beast?"
"As you please, sar. Suppose you like get up before, he lift up his leg for you to climb up. Suppose you like to get up behind, he not say nothing. Suppose you wish go up his middle, you ab ladder."
"Well, then, Mr Interpreter, I shall feel very much obliged to you for a ladder."
A ladder was brought. Prose, and Macallan, with his implements, ascended to the howdah, fixed on the back of the enormous brute. The remainder of the party being ready, they set off; accompanied by the deputy, the interpreter, and several other handsomely attired natives, who, out of compliment to the officers, had been ordered to attend them.
The country, like most parts of India near to the coast, consisted of paddy or rice fields, under water, diversified with intersecting patches of jungle and high trees. Occasionally they pa.s.sed a deeper pool, where the buffaloes, with only their horns and tips of their noses to be seen, lay, with the whole of their enormous carca.s.ses hid under the muddy water, to defend themselves from the attacks of the mosquitoes, and the powerful rays of the sun.
"Look at the buffaloes, Prose."
"Where, Seymour? I can't see any. I never saw a buffalo in my life.
It's like an ox, an't it?"
"It's very like a whale," replied Courtenay.
At this moment one of the herd, startled at the near approach of the cavalcade, rose from the stagnant pool, where he had been lying, and presented his immense carca.s.s, covered with mud, to Prose's wondering eyes.
"Lord, Molly, what a fis.h.!.+" exclaimed Courtenay, with affected surprise, alluding to an old standing naval joke.
"Now, is that a fish?" cried Prose, a little alarmed. "Well, I do declare! I say, Mr Interpreter, what is that thing?"
"Call him buffalo, sar."
"Well, I do declare! I always thought that buffaloes were animals that lived on sh.o.r.e."
"Nothing like travelling, Mr Prose," observed Courtenay; "you'll know a buffalo, now, if ever you happen to hook one, when you are fis.h.i.+ng out of the fore-chains."
"And you'll remember a high-caste monkey, if ever you meet with one again," added Seymour.
"That I shall, all the days of my life."
The country, as they proceeded inland, materially altered its features.
Forests of large trees and fragments of rocks met their view, instead of the paddy-fields, which they had left behind; and Macallan now wished to descend, that he might collect geological specimens. Explaining his reasons, he desired the interpreter to order the elephant to stop.
"Suppose gentleman want stones, elephant give them," replied the interpreter; "no occasion for Saib to get off;" and explaining the doctor's wishes to the conductor of the elephant, the knowledge of which occasioned a laugh among the natives, who could not conceive why the doctor should want the stones, he continued, "Now, sar, you point any stone you want."
The doctor did so; and the conductor, speaking to the elephant, the proboscis of the sagacious animal immediately handed up the one pointed out, to his conductor, who pa.s.sed it to Macallan.
For more than an hour the doctor amused himself with breaking and examining the different specimens presented to him, until he pa.s.sed by an isolated ma.s.s, whose component parts, glittering in the sun, made him anxious to obtain a specimen. It was a large rock, about the size of six elephants, and the doctor pointed to it.
"Ah, sar!" interrupted the interpreter; "elephant very strong beast, but no lift that."
"I did not imagine that he would, but I must dismount to examine it,"
replied Macallan, gravely, who was absorbed in his scientific pursuits.
The elephant stopped; and the doctor, not aware of the great height, attempted to slip down his side; he succeeded in reaching the ground, not exactly on his feet, to the great amus.e.m.e.nt of the party.
Regardless of trifles, when in pursuit of science, he desired Prose to throw him down his bag of implements, and proceeded to the object of his investigation, which appeared to him so peculiar, that he requested the others to continue their excursion, and leave him to be picked up on their return.
"Ah, ma.s.sa! like stop this place?" said the interpreter.
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