The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume 3 (of 3)Grant, James
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The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume 3 (of 3)
Grant, James
Fiction
Many officers were in the saloon making their way to join the various
regiments, and to these Eveline--so young a widow--was an object of
no small interest. She seemed to have ripened into the bloom of
early womanhood, though all her girlish manner remained with its
softness and grace.
Her figure had become more rounded and developed; her step was firm,
though elastic as ever; and she carried her head with an air of
stateliness that was somewhat belied by the occasional sadness of her
expression and lassitude of demeanour.
To her and to Olive, ever-recurring was the thought, when fairly off
the coast of Egypt, how strange it was from the steamer's poop to
look upon those places of which they had read so much of late in the
newspapers--Alexandria, Suez, Port Said, and so forth--all 'household
words' at home now.
At the first-named place they saw ample traces of the terrible
bombardment, with the details of which they were more familiar than
with those of its marble palaces and porphyry temples of the times of
old; or of the golden coffin of its young hero, who emulated being a
god; of its streets, two thousand feet in width; and its Pharos,
whose mirrors of polished steel reflected from afar the galleys of
Cleopatra.
Suez, with its mosques and caravansaries, its houses of sun-bricks,
amid, or rather bordering on, a desert of rock, slightly covered with
sand, and where trees, gardens, and meadows are almost entirely
unknown, was soon left behind as the train bore them on by Shalouffe,
Geneffe, Faid, Serapium, and Nefishe, to Ismailia, so named after
Ismail Pasha, and which deems itself the most aristocratic or
respectable place upon the canal, as the Khedive erected a palace for
himself at the east end of it, and the houses have all a substantial
appearance, with neat and trim gardens; and the appearance of its
harbour reminded Lord Aberfeldie of that of Balaclava in the time of
the Crimean war; and still the Lake of Timsah was crowded with
vessels of all sorts and sizes.
Despite the deep and keen interest of the matter nearest their
hearts--the object which had brought them so far from home--it was
impossible for Olive and Eveline not to be occasionally drawn from
their own thoughts, and impressed by the novelty of the new sights,
scenes, and certain memories of the land they looked on, for the
crossing of the Red Sea by the children of Israel took place
somewhere near where Ismailia stands, and certain it is that, at no
great distance therefrom, it was at El-Khantara-el-Khazneh, the
Virgin Mother and the Holy Child passed when Joseph arose by night
'and departed into Egypt.'
The wide lake looked now like a land-locked harbour crowded with
shipping. Great steamers, magnificent 'troopers,' all painted white,
colossal men-of-war lay like leviathans there, while gunboats,
launches, and steam-tugs were for ever shooting to and fro.
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