In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's serviceGrier, Sydney C.
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In furthest Ind : $b The narrative of Mr Edward Carlyon of the honourable East India Company's service
Grier, Sydney C.
British -- India -- Fiction; East India Company -- Fiction; India -- Fiction
Passing then the mouth of the harbour, where was posted as watchman on
a high stage an Indian that cried something to the men in whose boat I
was, and was answered by them in return, we approached the city as the
sun began to sink behind the hill. Then I saw that there was a ship’s
barge coming towards us, very handsomely appointed, and rowed by
Indians bearing a livery of white. In the stern on’t was fixed an
ancient,[83] wherein were golden lilies on a field of white, and
there was also a state[84] set up, under the which three persons sat.
Now when the barge was come near to us, I saw that these was two
ladies, very richly dressed, and a gentleman of a grave and haughty
presence. And the men of the fishing-boat bowing themselves very
humbly, after the manner of the Indians, I perceived that here must be
some very great persons, and standing up where I was I bowed low. The
gentleman then returned my salute mighty civilly, and spake unto the
boatmen in their own tongue. And they answering him with great
submission and respect, he stood up in his barge (so that I could see
him to be of a high stature and of good proportions, and dressed very
stately in black, after the Spanish fashion), and spake to me in
French, asking me whether it were true that I was an Hollander. To
which I replied No, but an English gentleman in the service of the
India Company, that was shipwrecked and rendered desolate by sad
misfortune. Then this gentleman testified great concern, saying that
the English was good friends of theirs, and having asked me divers
questions, invited me into his own boat with him, and bade one of his
train see that the fishermen were rewarded for the saving me. And I
sitting down among the gentlemen of his following, he asked of me
certain questions concerning my life and my adventures hitherto, the
ladies also listening with great kindness. But for all I was so
occupied in answering in my best French to his honour’s inquiries, I
could not help observing that one of these ladies was young and one
old, and that she that was the younger was of a most beautiful
countenance and a very majestic presence, and likewise that though
both of them was habited like unto our own dames, yet upon their heads
they did bear veils or mantles of lace, after the manner of the women
of Spain. Now as we drew near to the marble steps at the end of the
harbour, his honour said to me in the most affable manner--
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