Great Britain. Royal Navy -- Juvenile fiction; Seafaring life -- Juvenile fiction
The Arabs were kept on deck to witness the burning of their vessel. For
a few minutes the fire raged furiously, the flames rising in one huge
pyramid, till on a sudden they disappeared as she sunk beneath the
surface, to which so many of her hapless passengers had lately been
consigned.
"It would have served the villains right if they'd been left on board,"
observed Needham; "and I say, Hamed, just tell them so, and it is to be
hoped they will get their due before long."
Meantime, the _Opal_, with her prizes, sighted the southern end of
Zanzibar. As she ran along the western shore, the flat-roofed
buildings, like palaces with numerous windows, gave the place an
appearance of considerable opulence and magnificence. On either side of
the city stretched away a low coast-line of glittering sand, above which
could be seen cocoanut palms, raising their lofty heads at intervals,
while the country, gradually rising towards the centre, appeared covered
with bright green plantations of cloves, pineapples, and sweetly
blossoming mangoes, the perfume of which Mildmay declared he could
inhale even from that distance.
"Wait till you visit the town, and then you may talk of inhaling
perfumes, though they're not of the sweetest," observed Jos Green. "If
the wind comes off-shore we may get a sniff of spicy odours, but I never
found them quite strong enough to swear to, whatever the poets may say
on the subject."
"Your olfactory powers are too coarse to enjoy them, that's the fact,"
observed Mildmay.
Here and there valleys opened up covered with orange-groves, sugar-cane,
cassava, and other valuable productions of the soil. The harbour was
full of dhows of all sizes, some at anchor full of slaves bound
northward, but which, having licences from the Sultan, the English
cruisers could not touch; others close to the wharves, landing or
trans-shipping ivory, brought across from the African coast, gum, copal,
spices, cocoanuts, rice, mats, and other produce of the island, besides
several German, American, French, and other foreign vessels. Here also
lay the Sultan's fleet, with blood-red ensigns floating from their
mastheads, the ships being remarkable, if for nothing else, for their
weather-beaten, sunburned appearance.
"They put me in mind of scarecrows in a garden, which the birds have
learned to look at with contempt; and so, I doubt not, do the Arab
slavers or piratical gentry who cruise in these seas laugh at these
useless ships," observed Green.
In the afternoon, Murray, accompanied by his second lieutenant and the
two midshipmen, went on shore. "We shall be after smelling the spicy
odours in full vigour," observed Desmond to Mr Mildmay, he having
overheard the conversation of the morning. They had not, however, set
foot on the shore many seconds, and commenced their walk through the
narrow streets, before the lieutenant had his handkerchief to his nose.
"Horrible! detestable!" he muttered; "never was in so vile a place in my
life."
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