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
They made many inquiries about Captain Noble, his wife and child, and
showed that they knew much concerning our vessel, from the numerous
spies they had at Chusan. After a few more such questions, I was
dismissed; and, being lifted into my cage, was carried back to the
jail, where I had my supper, and was then locked up for the night. At
dark the usual serenade commenced, which noise, with my uncomfortable
position, drove all expectation of sleep, at least by night, out of my
head.
Soon after we had finished our breakfast the next morning, some of the
Chinese prisoners began to play on musical instruments, in different
parts of the yard, and independent of each other. One of these
instruments was something like a mandoline, and played in the same
way; but it was a most monotonous affair, with trifling variety in the
notes; and the song was as bad, a kind of sing-song noise, with very
little pretensions to the name of music. Another was a kind of small
violin, played with a bow; the player could only produce a wretched
noise. One man had a small fife; he was not a whit superior to his
fellows, though they seemed lost in rapture at their own performance,
and remained strumming and blowing all day long, barely allowing
themselves time for their meals.
The next morning, Wednesday, two more of our party were taken to the
mandarins, and on their return reported the arrival of Mrs. Noble,
Lieut. Douglas, Mr. Witts our chief mate, and the two Lascar boys,
who had escaped in the jolly-boat. They told us that Mrs. Noble was
in the same kind of cage that we were in. I could scarcely believe
them, till the two Lascar boys were brought in, and they confirmed the
statement They had not only put her in a cage, but had also put irons
on her, treating her in the same manner as they did the male prisoners;
and, indeed, in some instances even worse. The mandarins had not the
humanity to order her to be taken out of the cage, but let her remain
there.
Soon after the boys had come in, Lieut. Douglas and Mr. Witts were
brought into the jail, not to our place, but to the rooms on the other
side of the yard; and though we could see them, we had no opportunity
of speaking. They had been drifting about in the boat for three days,
in great misery, not having had any food, except a little dry rice,
and some water, out of a junk which they boarded; till at last, being
obliged to go on shore, they were made prisoners. I had hoped they
might have reached Chusan, and given an account of the loss of the
Kite, and the probability of our being prisoners.
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