After a quarter of an hour’s interchange of civil speeches,
conversation began to flag; but the Governor’s cook, who perhaps
wished to display his professional skill on the occasion, was yet far
from completing his operations. Quite an hour passed, we were tired
and sleepy, and our fat host showed no talent for conversation,
so that the time hung heavily enough until the usual preface to
dinner, green tea, was introduced. Doubtless the entertainment was
everything that a Moorish connoisseur would have thought refined and
exquisite. Orange-flower water was provided for washing the fingers,
and incense was burned at the beginning of the repast. Our host
was attentive enough to pick out and present to us choice pieces
of meat or vegetable from the dishes that followed each other in
slow order, but he fortunately did not think it necessary to show
the utmost mark of hospitable attention by taking an especially
delicate morsel from his own mouth and thrusting it into that of a
guest. It was quite ten o’clock when, after further potations of
green tea, we returned to our tents. Presently Hooker was requested,
through Abraham, our interpreter, to receive the _mona_, or offering
of food, which, in accordance with the Sultan’s order, was to
be provided at each place where we stopped on our journey. The
_mona_ on this occasion befitted the dignity of the Governor of
an important province rather than the wants of three travellers
who had just been abundantly fed, and whose retinue could not,
with the best intentions, consume one half of the articles supplied.
Opposite the door of our large tent a number of the Governor’s
servants appeared, the whole group being lit up by torchlight. First,
five live sheep were dragged forward, then twenty fowls, then
followed a large hollow dish filled with eggs. To these succeeded a
very large earthen jar of butter, and another of honey, a package of
green tea, four loaves of sugar, candles of French manufacture, which
are largely imported, and finally corn for our horses and mules. As
if all this were not enough, there then advanced a procession of
men, carrying the usual large dishes with beehive covers, each of
which in turn was laid down before Hooker. It may be here mentioned
that the presentation of _mona_ was henceforward a daily ceremony,
repeated every evening, some time after our arrival in camp. The
requisition was made by the soldiers of our escort upon the local
authority, whether a governor or a mere village sheik; and this
was a part of their duties which they performed with unfailing zeal
and punctuality. On such an occasion as the present we had no fear
of pressing too hardly on the donors of the _mona_; but in poor
places, and especially in the valleys of the Great Atlas, we had
an unpleasant feeling that the exorbitant demands of our rapacious
escort imposed a heavy tax on the limited means of the population.
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