[Following the Equator Part 4 by Mark Twain]@TWC D-Link bookFollowing the Equator Part 4 CHAPTER XXXVIII 8/17
And India did not wait for morning, it began at the hotel -- straight away.
The lobbies and halls were full of turbaned, and fez'd and embroidered, cap'd, and barefooted, and cotton-clad dark natives, some of them rushing about, others at rest squatting, or sitting on the ground; some of them chattering with energy, others still and dreamy; in the dining-room every man's own private native servant standing behind his chair, and dressed for a part in the Arabian Nights. Our rooms were high up, on the front.
A white man--he was a burly German -- went up with us, and brought three natives along to see to arranging things.
About fourteen others followed in procession, with the hand-baggage; each carried an article--and only one; a bag, in some cases, in other cases less.
One strong native carried my overcoat, another a parasol, another a box of cigars, another a novel, and the last man in the procession had no load but a fan.
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