that sometimes one hears the profane engineer call
out pettishly, “D—n these plebeians,
they don’t burn worth a cent—pass
out a King;”—[Stated to me for a
fact. I only tell it as I got it. I am
willing to believe it. I can believe any thing.]—I
shall not tell of the groups of mud cones stuck like
wasps’ nests upon a thousand mounds above high
water-mark the length and breadth of Egypt—villages
of the lower classes; I shall not speak of the boundless
sweep of level plain, green with luxuriant grain,
that gladdens the eye as far as it can pierce through
the soft, rich atmosphere of Egypt; I shall not speak
of the vision of the Pyramids seen at a distance of
five and twenty miles, for the picture is too ethereal
to be limned by an uninspired pen; I shall not tell
of the crowds of dusky women who flocked to the cars
when they stopped a moment at a station, to sell us
a drink of water or a ruddy, juicy pomegranate; I
shall not tell of the motley multitudes and wild costumes
that graced a fair we found in full blast at another
barbarous station; I shall not tell how we feasted
on fresh dates and enjoyed the pleasant landscape
all through the flying journey; nor how we thundered
into Alexandria, at last, swarmed out of the cars,
rowed aboard the ship, left a comrade behind, (who
was to return to Europe, thence home,) raised the
anchor, and turned our bows homeward finally and forever
from the long voyage; nor how, as the mellow sun went
down upon the oldest land on earth, Jack and Moult
assembled in solemn state in the smoking-room and
mourned over the lost comrade the whole night long,
and would not be comforted. I shall not speak
a word of any of these things, or write a line.
They shall be as a sealed book. I do not know
what a sealed book is, because I never saw one, but
a sealed book is the expression to use in this connection,
because it is popular.
We were glad to have seen the land which was the mother
of civilization —which taught Greece her
letters, and through Greece Rome, and through Rome
the world; the land which could have humanized and
civilized the hapless children of Israel, but allowed
them to depart out of her borders little better than
savages. We were glad to have seen that land
which had an enlightened religion with future eternal
rewards and punishment in it, while even Israel’s
religion contained no promise of a hereafter.
We were glad to have seen that land which had glass
three thousand years before England had it, and could
paint upon it as none of us can paint now; that land
which knew, three thousand years ago, well nigh all
of medicine and surgery which science has discovered
lately; which had all those curious surgical instruments
which science has invented recently; which had in
high excellence a thousand luxuries and necessities
of an advanced civilization which we have gradually
contrived and accumulated in modern times and claimed
as things that were new under the sun; that had paper
untold centuries before we dreampt of it—and