9/11 In the stern sheets reclined Mowanna and his consort. As they approached, we paid them all the honours clue to royalty;--manning our yards, firing a salute, and making a prodigious hubbub. The French officers grimaced and smiled in exceedingly high spirits, wonderfully pleased with the discreet manner in which these distinguished personages behaved themselves. His majesty was arrayed in a magnificent military uniform, stiff with gold lace and embroidery, while his shaven crown was concealed by a huge chapeau bras, waving with ostrich plumes. |