Notwithstanding the heterogeneous appearance of the crew, the galley
of Trimalcyon-Reis was kept with scrupulous cleanliness. Its sea-green
colour, relieved with fillets of purple, was, at the stern, richly set
off in gold, and, in fact, a red flag, on which was embroidered in white
the two-edged scimitar, called Zulfekar, was the only sign by which the
_Sybarite_ could be recognised as a pirate vessel.
Not far distant lay at anchor the _Red Galleon_ of Pog-Reis, which had
a severer and more warlike appearance, and near the entrance of the bay
the _Tsekedery_, or light vessel commanded by Erebus, carried the same
standard.
The coasts of France were then, as we have said, in such a deplorable
state of defence that these three vessels had been able, without the
slightest obstacle, to put into port, in order to escape the storm which
raged the day before.
If the exterior of the _Sybarite_ was splendid, her interior offered all
the refinements of the most elaborate luxury, in which there was a happy
combination of the customs of the West and the East.
A dwarf negro, fantastically attired, had just struck three resounding
blows on a Chinese gong placed at the stem near the helm. At this signal
a band of musical instruments performed some martial airs. It was
the dinner-hour of Trimalcyon, and the chamber of the stem had been
converted temporarily into a dining-room.
The partitions were hidden under rich tapestries of poppy-coloured
Venetian brocatelle with handsome designs in green and gold.
Pog and Trimalcyon were seated at table.
Trimalcyon had the same characteristic corpulence, the same bright
complexion, shrewd eye, joyous countenance, and red, sensual lips. His
long, soft cloak of blue velvet disclosed, in opening, a buff-skin of
extreme elasticity, covered over with a steel net so finely wrought
that it was as flexible as the thinnest material. This habit of wearing
continually a defensive armour proved in what confident security the
captain of the _Sybarite_ was accustomed to live.
Pog-Reis, sitting opposite his companion, had also the same haughty,
sarcastic manner. He wore an Arabian yellek of black velvet embroidered
with black silk, on which hung at full length his heavy red beard;
his green and red cap of the Albanian fashion covered half his white
forehead, which was deeply furrowed with wrinkles.
Two female slaves of great beauty, one a mulattress, the other a
Circassian, dressed in light, thin gowns of Smyrna material, performed,
with the aid of the dwarf negro, the table service of Trimalcyon.
On revolving shelves were displayed magnificent pieces of plate,
unmatched and incomplete it is true, but of the most beautiful
workmanship, some of silver, some of gilt, and others of gold set with
precious stones. In the midst of this plate, the fruit of robbery and
murder, were placed, in sacrilegious derision, sacred vessels, carried
away either from the churches on the seashore or from Christian ships.
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