A year in China : $b and a narrative of capture and imprisonment, when homeward bound, on board the rebel pirate FloridaWilliams, Martha Noyes
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A year in China : $b and a narrative of capture and imprisonment, when homeward bound, on board the rebel pirate Florida
Williams, Martha Noyes
Capture at sea -- Personal narratives; China -- Description and travel; Piracy -- Personal narratives
Although all our surroundings tended to impress us with the fact that
we were in a foreign land, there were, also, many pleasant things to
remind us that we were still within the pale of Protestant Christendom,
and that this Colony, like her motherland, was under the civilizing and
sanctifying influence of the Bible. Again we heard the Sabbath bells,
whose tones were touchingly sweet and home-like, and were delighted
to array ourselves like shore-people and go to church. Table Bay is
subject to frequent visitations of sudden and very severe winds; and a
rule of the port makes it obligatory upon all masters of vessels, in
taking people to and from the city, to use a boat smaller, but in other
respects much like the lighters employed in lading ships, and which
is so constructed as not to be liable to capsize in a sudden squall.
Taking passage in one of these boats, we were landed at the jetty,
(which, with the streets leading to it, was wearing a Sunday-keeping
aspect,) and proceeded directly to St. George’s Cathedral. On entering
the church we were seated by the verger, or beadle, who wore a black
serge gown, made after the fashion of the surplices worn by the
clergy. The Rev. Mr. Douglas, Dean of the Cathedral, preached from
the twenty-first chapter and thirty-third verse of St. Luke’s Gospel,
and gave us a practical discourse, in a style of writing, and manner
of delivery at once polished and elegant. He was assisted in the
services by three clergymen, and the entire Cathedral Service of the
English Church was intoned by a choir of eighteen colored boys, none
of whom were more than twelve or sixteen years of age. They were the
sons of Kaffir chiefs, and students of the Kaffir College, of which we
shall say more hereafter. They were arrayed in white robes, and their
responses were not only melodious, but characterized by a reverential
sweetness. The aisles were paved with red tile, and mural tablets
adorned the walls. The choir, which was situated on the ground-floor
of the Cathedral, at the right of the chancel, had, on one side, a
very fine organ, ornamented in front with a row of small Corinthian
pillars, and on the other side, stalls for the choir, who were shielded
from view, when sitting, by drapery.
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