American boys afloat : $b or, Cruising in the OrientOptic, Oliver
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American boys afloat : $b or, Cruising in the Orient
Optic, Oliver
Voyages and travels -- Juvenile fiction
"In 1815 a United States fleet defeated the Algerines, and compelled
the dey to respect the American flag ever after. The pirates still
exacted tribute or presents from several of the nations of Europe.
Various outrages upon the commerce and officials of France brought on a
war, which continued with more or less activity for thirty years, and
was only ended by the capture of Abd-el-kader. The French have been
engaged in extending their conquest up to the present time.
"The city before you, or the beginning of it, was built in the year 935
by an Arab chief, whose name I don't remember. The fortress you see on
the hill, five hundred feet high, is the Casbah, and commands the whole
city, as the deys who occupied it found it necessary to overawe their
own subjects. You observe the lower town nearest to you, and with the
exception of a few mosques, it consists of government and commercial
buildings. The French occupy this part of the town, while the upper
city is still Moorish, as its people and its inhabitants will assure
you when you visit it; and this is the part of the city that will
interest you most. But I think I have said enough, and perhaps too
much."
"No!" shouted Dr. Hawkes, as the professor stepped back and took his
seat. "I have been very much interested, for I knew next to nothing
about Algeria."
"I heartily indorse the remark of my Brother Adipose Tissue," added
Uncle Moses, and the whole party gave a round of applause as an
expression of the general sentiment.
"I see that I did wisely and well to call on the professor for this
occasion instead of attempting the task he has done so well," said the
commander. "But we will use our time while we have it and the weather
is pleasant. We are not compelled to take to the barge or cutters for
the purpose of going on shore, for we are fortunately provided with a
tender under the name of the Maud; and I have directed the engineers
to have her in readiness for us. We shall now be under the command of
Captain Scott."
"I can find my way to the shore, but I am not a pilot in this harbor,"
added the captain of the Maud. "I see the custom-house, and I will
land you there. There is not less than eighteen feet of water anywhere
within the moles, and we can't get aground."
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