Blue Jackets; or, The Adventures of J. Thompson, A.B., Among "the Heathen Chinee": A Nautical NovelGreey, Edward
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Blue Jackets; or, The Adventures of J. Thompson, A.B., Among "the Heathen Chinee": A Nautical Novel
Greey, Edward
Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Fiction; Seafaring life -- Fiction
When he reached the joss-house he found the commander ready to start;
and, with fiddle going, the Stingers filed out of the court-yard on
their way towards the pirates' head-quarters. The townspeople had either
told an untruth, or had not known the distance, for the party must have
marched thirty miles before they sighted the place to which they were
bound, although it was plainly visible from the deck of the Stinger.
They had been marching up-hill, and probably the road was circuitous, so
it was fully noon when, upon their turning a bend, the building suddenly
burst upon view. The vanguard halted until Puffeigh came up. Seeing the
place was to all appearance deserted, he directed Crushe to take a party
and reconnoitre, while he ordered the rest of the men to halt, and stand
at ease.
The lieutenant advanced cautiously, thinking the pirates were trying to
draw them into an ambuscade; but after carefully surveying the outer
fortification, which he found completely abandoned, entered the gateway.
Before him was a wooden edifice, probably a joss-house, as described by
the townspeople, and in front of it several cheerful-looking wooden
gods, or demons, who served as a sort of scare-crow guard to the temple.
There was no litter or signs of men having been there for some time, but
on entering, Crushe noticed some exploded crackers upon the floor, and a
smell of recently burnt joss-stick lingered suspiciously about the
place.
Having examined the altar, torn down the dress of the idol, and kicked
over the vases used in worshipping, Crushe walked out of the temple, and
proceeded to examine the outbuildings, which were lean-to sheds built
against the circular wall surrounding the place. Judge his astonishment
upon seeing these places filled with Tartar ponies, about six of those
animals being stalled in each compartment. But where were the men?
After an unsuccessful search, Crushe had to give it up; and leading out
one of the most likely-looking ponies, returned to the commander.
Puffeigh examined the beast--looked sagely at his teeth and patted
it--then observed that it was no use for anyone to cause a delay, and
gave the order to advance and take possession of the place, upon which
the party got in motion; and having entered the enclosure, a boat's
ensign was hoisted on the wall, and the officers and men camped within
its shelter, until Puffeigh should determine what to do next.
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