The whole party which accompanied these two worthies, musicians and
tail, were dressed out so as to give a tolerable resemblance of the Bar
broke loose, and they were all pretty considerably well drunk. As we
passed along, the Device was once more laid down, and we could notice a
shield of tough hide strapped over the fellow’s stem frame, so as to
save the lashes of the cat, which John Canoe was administering with all
his force, while the Device walloped about and yelled, as if he had been
receiving the punishment on his naked flesh. Presently, as he rolled
over and over in the sand, bellowing to the life, I noticed the leather
shield slip upwards to the small of his back, leaving the lower story
uncovered in reality; but the driver and his tail were too drunk to
observe this, and the former continued to lay on and laugh, while one of
his people stood by in all the gravity of drunkenness, counting, as a
first Lieutenant does, when a poor fellow is polishing at the
gangway,--“Twenty-twenty-one twenty-two”--and so on, while the patient
roared you, an it were any thing but a nightingales At length he broke
away from the men who held him, after receiving a most sufficient
flogging, to revenge which he immediately fastened on the John Canoe,
wrenched his cat from him, and employed it so scientifically on him and
his followers, giving them passing taps on the shins now and then with
the handle, by way of spice to the dose, that the whole crew pulled foot
as if Old Nick had held them in chase.
The very children, urchins of five and six years old, had their
Lilliputian John Canoes and Devices. But the beautiful part of the
exhibition was the Set Girls. They danced along the streets, in bands
of from fifteen to thirty. There were brown sets, and black sets, and
sets of all the intermediate gradations of colour. Each set was dressed
pin for pin alike, and carried umbrellas or parasols of the same colour
and size, held over their nice showy, well put on toques, or Madras
handkerchiefs, all of the same pattern, tied round their heads, fresh
out of the fold.--They sang, as they swam along the streets, in the most
luxurious attitudes. I had never seen more beautiful creatures than
there were amongst the brown sets--clear olive complexions, and fine
faces, elegant carriages, splendid figures,--full, plump, and magnificent.
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