Our Little Siamese CousinWade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
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Our Little Siamese Cousin
Wade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
Children -- Thailand -- Juvenile literature
But Chie Lo spoke of the people gathering the lotus for market. Of
course the flowers could be readily sold, but that was not all. The
Chinese in the city would be glad to buy the seeds, which they
grind and make into cakes. The stems could be cooked and served as
a delicious vegetable; the fibres of the leaf-stalks would furnish
lamp-wicks. The plant has many uses in the country where it is raised.
"Father says the king has beautiful lotus ponds in the grounds near the
palace," said Chin, as he smelled the flowers. "He has seen them, as
well as the fountains and statues and lovely gardens."
"It must be a grand thing to be a king," replied Chie Lo, thoughtfully.
"They say that the palace is even more wonderful than the grounds
around it.
"Just think of it! the floors are paved with marble and the tables are
also of marble. There are all sorts of couches to lie and sit on. These
are covered with silks and satins of beautiful colours, and there are
pictures on the walls that have been painted to look just like people
the king has known. Ah! what a sight it must be!"
Chie Lo shut her eyes, as though she might then be able to see what she
had been describing.
"The city of the royal women is inside all the rest of the king's
grounds," said Chin. "You know that one must pass through three walls
before one can enter it. No man can go there except the king and the
priests."
"Yes, mother has told me about it," answered Chie Lo. "It is a real
city, too, for it contains stores and temples, theatres and markets.
There are all sorts of lovely trees and plants, ponds and summer
houses. The children must have a fine time in such a lovely place. It
must be a grand thing to be born in a king's family." Chie Lo sighed.
"Tell me what else you saw beside the lily-fields this morning," said
Chin, who was quite satisfied to be a free, careless, happy boy, and
envied nobody.
"When we were still quite a distance from home, we saw some men fishing
in the river. They were filling their boats very fast, for they had a
wheel set up near the bank. As one of them turned the wheel, their nets
were spread out and sunk in the water. The other men darted right and
left in their boats, shouting and beating drums, and making a great
noise. The frightened fishes must have been driven into the nets in
great numbers, for the men were obliged to pull hard to lift them into
the boats."
"That is an easy way," said Chin. "There is a good deal of sport in it,
too, for father and I fished with a wheel once, and I liked it for a
change. But see, there's father now. Let's go to meet him."
CHAPTER XI.
THE MONSOON
"IT'S coming! it's coming!" cried Chin, as he sat on the floating
platform of his home. As soon as he said these words, he jumped up and
followed Chie Lo and the rest of the family into the house.
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