The Girl's Own Paper, Vol. XX, No. 983, October 29, 1898Various
General
The Girl's Own Paper, Vol. XX, No. 983, October 29, 1898
Various
Children's literature -- Periodicals
tray covered with a tempting store of bank-notes and coins. These had
doubtless been exchanged at an exorbitant rate of interest for Turkish
money. Black men, white men, brown men, yellow men in their native
dress, sat drinking coffee and playing backgammon and dominoes in the
open street, or walked leisurely along the road. It was a strange,
fascinating scene, unlike anything we had witnessed before, and the
ubiquitous bicycle as it flashed by with its British rider failed to
break the charm.
Towards evening we strolled into the town, where we discovered an
English "Sailors' Rest." We opened the door, and following the sound
of voices, boldly walked upstairs. In an upper room knelt twenty Jack
Tars, who had come in from one of her Majesty's ships lying in the
harbour. Very hearty and refreshing were the simple prayers uttered by
the men. Only too well they knew the dangers and temptations of a shore
life. We heard afterwards from the gentle lady who presided at this
gathering how that bright little room, with its books and pictures,
and, above all, the presence of kindly friends, had proved a haven of
peace to many of our British sailors, for whom the perils of the ports
are more terrible than the perils of the deep. On our return we found
letters from our friends in Jaffa, telling of unprecedented storms
visiting the coast, and reminding us, that unless the present wind
went down, we should find it impossible to land. In the event of this
happening, the only other alternative was to go on to Beyrout, and from
thence to Damascus by rail. This plan did not commend itself to us in
the least, for we particularly wished to begin our Palestine wanderings
from Jaffa, and also we desired to consult our friends there as to the
best routes, and other important items relating to our tour. It was no
use grumbling, however, and as we could not arrange the weather to our
liking, we wisely agreed to let it alone, hoped that all would be well,
and that we should yet enter Jaffa with a fair breeze and in smooth
water.
Two days served to satisfy our curiosity and exhaust for us the
delights of Port Said; therefore we were not sorry when Tuesday night
arrived, and we were once more on board a ship, which we trusted would
bring us in a few hours to our desired haven.
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