by a clasp. A veil, negligently thrown over one
shoulder, permitted part of her beautiful ebony tresses
to be seen. Her trousers were of an extremely
fine tissue, and her socks of the most delicate workmanship.
The old man received us in a room adjoining the staircase:
he was seated on the carpet, smoking a small pipe,
according to the custom of the inhabitants of the
Caucasus, who cultivate tobacco. He made repeated
signs to us to sit down, that is to say, in the Asiatic
manner, a posture extremely inconvenient for those
who, like ourselves, wore long and tight trousers,
whilst the two beautiful women on their side earnestly
seconded his request. We complied with it, though
it was the first time that either of us had made the
essay. The ladies, having left the room for a
moment, returned with a salver of dried fruits, and
a beverage made of sugar and milk; but I was so much
engaged in admiring their personal attractions, that
I paid but little attention to their presents.
It appeared to me an inconceivable caprice of nature
to have produced such prodigies of perfection amidst
such a rude and barbarous people, who value their
women less than their stirrups. My companion,
who like myself was obliged to accept of their refreshments,
remarked to me, whilst the old man was conversing
with them, what celebrity a woman so transcendently
beautiful as the daughter was would acquire in any
of the capitals of Europe, had she but received the
benefits of a suitable education.—
Van
Halen’s Narrative.
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AUSTRALIAN IMPORTUNITY.
As beggars, the whole world will not produce their
match. They do not attempt to coax you,
but firmly rely on incessant importunity; following
you, side by side, from street to street, as constant
as your shadow, pealing in your ears the never ceasing
sound of “Massa, gim me a dum! massa, gim me
a dum!” (dump.) If you have the fortitude to
resist firmly, on two or three assaults, you
may enjoy ever after a life of immunity; but by once
complying, you entail yourself a plague which
you will not readily throw off, every gift only serving
to embolden them in making subsequent demands, and
with still greater perseverance. Neither are
their wishes moderately gratified on this head—less
than a dump (fifteen pence) seldom proving satisfactory.
When walking out one morning, I accidentally met a
young scion of our black tribes, on turning the corner
of the house, who saluted me with “Good morning,
sir, good morning;” to which I in like manner
responded, and was proceeding onwards, when my dingy
acquaintance arrested my attention by his loud vociferation
of “Top, sir, I want to peak to you.”
“Well, what is it?” said I. “Why,
you know I am your servant, and you have never
paid me yet.” “The devil you are!”
responded I “it is the first time I knew of
it, for I do not recollect ever seeing your face before.”