The walled space which surrounds the dwelling of the sovereign
appeared to be a nearly regular square, of which the sides measure
about half a mile. Besides the residence of the Sultan, rarely
inhabited of late years, and the extensive ranges of mean irregular
buildings used by his attendants and body-guard, another block of
buildings served as the dwelling of his son, the then Viceroy; and
a third group, to which we proceeded, was the home of El Graoui,
who thus avoided the inconvenience of inhabiting a place subject to
the authority of his rival, Ben Daoud. We saw no building of the
slightest architectural pretensions, or at all comparable to the
house in which we ourselves were lodged. Through narrow tortuous
passages, amidst low buildings, scarcely more than ten feet high,
and of the meanest appearance, we reached a whitewashed building of
two floors, and through a narrow door and passage were ushered up
a short flight of steps into a small room, wherein sat a stout man
of completely black complexion, whose broad countenance gave the
impression of considerable energy with an habitual expression of
good-humoured ferocity. The room was decorated with woodwork, cut
into elaborate geometrical patterns and painted in bright colours,
the only form of decorative art known to the Moors, and lighted by
a lanthorn overhead through small bits of coloured glass. We seated
ourselves on the carpet-covered cushions ranged on either side, and
a few of the ordinary phrases of courtesy, familiar to all readers
who have made a tour in the East, were exchanged. Presently, on a
signal from the great man, the inevitable green tea was served in
English china tea-cups, followed by a slight refection, the air of
the room being meanwhile perfumed with the heavy scent of incense
burned over charcoal.
After this, we, without further preface, commenced conversation as
to the object of our journey, taking care to adhere as nearly as
possible to the line of discourse previously fixed upon. Having
in general terms explained that we wanted to collect the plants
of the high mountains, Hooker was careful to add that we did not
care about stones or minerals. We had been warned that the belief
in the existence of precious metals in the Atlas is traditional in
the country; and though no ruler of Marocco is known to have made
any effort to search for or work mines, extreme jealousy is felt
lest strangers should be attracted by the prospect, and attempt,
in consequence, to establish themselves in the country. In point of
fact, we were obliged to refrain from any overt attempt to collect
even the commonest rocks, and the fragments which we carried away
were picked up and pocketed—as by stealth—when removed from
the watchful eyes of our followers.
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