Narrative of a Recent Imprisonment in China after the Wreck of the KiteScott, John Lee
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Narrative of a Recent Imprisonment in China after the Wreck of the Kite
Scott, John Lee
China -- Description and travel; China -- Social life and customs -- 1644-1912; Prisoners of war -- China -- 19th century
When they were gone, the soldiers led us across one or two yards, into
a joshouse. By the light from the torches, I could distinguish, in
a place railed off from the rest of the building, some people lying
apparently asleep. At first I imagined them to be Chinese; but to my
amazement and great joy, I soon discovered this party to consist of
Webb and Wombwell, and those who had left the wreck in the other junk,
and of whose fate we had hitherto been in ignorance. In consequence
of some misunderstanding, they had been most severely beaten by the
Chinese, and from the effects of this beating, two of the marines
had died, on their way from the coast to this town. Though dead when
they arrived, the Chinese had, nevertheless, put irons on the bodies.
The corporal of marines had been so ill treated, that he could not
move without assistance; and in fact they had all experienced worse
treatment than our party.
There were now missing, only the four who had run off when the
Chinese stopped us at the cross-way. Of Mrs. Noble, and those in the
jolly-boat, we, of course, knew nothing; but hoped that they might have
escaped the Chinese, and managed to reach Chusan.
Haying related our different stories, and consoled each other in the
best way we could, we lay down on some loose straw for the night, and,
notwithstanding our miserable condition, we slept soundly.
FOOTNOTE:
[4] Note 3.
CHAPTER III.
Temple--Cages--Women--Dinner--Hot water--Taken down a
river--City--Guns--Hall of Ancestors--Twizell and the missing
party--English prisoner--Corporal of marines--Jail--Other
Lascars--Watch.
In the morning, when I awoke, I found I was in a temple; outside the
railing was a large hall; on each side, rows of seats were ranged,
with a broad space in the centre; the sides of the building were
quite plain, and so also was the roof. Inside the railing was a green
silk canopy, under which were several images, handsomely dressed in
different coloured silks. Standing against the walls were four more
figures the size of life, one painted entirely black, another red,
and the other two variegated; and all armed with some extraordinary
instruments of warfare. These I suppose represented their gods, and
were tolerably well done, but not to be compared to others I afterwards
saw. The whole building was so destitute of any ornaments, that, had
it not been for the images, the idea of it being a jos-house would not
have struck me.
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