CHAPTER VII.

The Author sets out for Smyrna--Etienne--Port of

Marmora--Arabkui--Oolah--Moolah--Aharkui--Ancient temple--Capu

Rash--Sarcophagi--Chinny Su--River Meander--Ferry--Guzel

Issar--Frank doctor--Ruins of Magnesia--Chapan Oglu’s

officers--Baynder--Civility of the governor--Pressing a

horse--Smyrna--Visit to the consul--Purchases--Renegado

Welchman--Mustafa lays a plan to rob the Author--Departure

for Rhodes--Eleusis--Scio--Stancho--Cavo Crio, the ancient

Cnidus--Ruins--Wall--Temple--Theatre--Stadium--Rhodes--New

dresses--Servants cabal--Georgio Dallegio--Town of

Rhodes--Embarkation in the Salsette frigate--Harbour of

Marmora--Arrival at Alexandria.

On the 22nd of December, 1811, I crossed from Rhodes in an open boat

for the coast of Caramania, accompanied by Mustafa, the chaûsh, and

Etienne, servant to Mr. Pearce, whose capacity as a linguist induced

Lady Hester to request his master to spare him to serve me as dragoman

on the road.

We entered the bay of Marmora about midnight, and soon afterwards

landed at a small town of the same name. Mustafa conducted me strait

to the aga of the place; whom he knocked up, and then made known to

him our business. The aga read the order with which I was furnished,

and immediately procured horses for us. Whilst these were getting ready

he treated us with coffee and pipes. On settling for the horses, it

appeared that all I was expected to pay for them was two piasters to

the servants of the aga, and two and a half to the postmaster, which

for about fifteen leagues (the distance we were to ride them before

changing), must be called cheap travelling. It will be seen hereafter

how trifling were the expenses of this journey.

The horses were most miserable jades, and five in number; it being

customary to have a spare one in case of accidents. Our saddles were

put on them; pieces of felt being previously laid on their backs here

and there to save rubbing the old sores. We departed a quarter of an

hour before the dawn. The road lay by the side of a little brook, which

was almost hidden by a vast number of oleander bushes. We soon came

to the foot of a mountain, which we ascended by a path that would not

admit two horses abreast. The mountain was well wooded with pines,

being one of a chain which seemed to extend in every direction. After

toiling for two or three hours to the summit, which we reached about

three in the afternoon, Mustafa’s horse knocked up, and he was obliged

to shift from him to the spare one, and to leave the poor fatigued

animal there to perish (so at least I supposed) by cold and wild

beasts: for through the whole day we had seen no hamlet or village.

There was, however, at the top of the mountain, where the horse was

left, a small caravansera containing a cistern supplied with rain

water where a traveller might shelter himself from the inclemencies of

the weather, and where perhaps the horse found (to him) a comfortable

stable.

A succession of ascents and descents, always over mountains covered

with firs, brought us at night to a village called Arabkui, which we

dared not enter on account of the huge dogs that guarded it; and,

turning somewhat to the left, our guide led us to a shed about two

hundred yards from the village, where we passed an uncomfortable night.

Etienne made a fire, expecting that somebody would come out from the

village of whom we might purchase provisions. At length, a tall,

dark-complexioned, ill-dressed fellow made his appearance, and we

begged him to get us something to eat. He gave us little hope; but

disappeared, and soon afterwards returned with bread, milk, and a

chicken, for which he was contented with one piaster and three paras.

As soon as day broke, we pursued our journey. In the course of about

three hours, the face of the country began to change. We quitted

the mountains for beautiful plains covered with verdure, watered

by rivulets, and adorned with natural groves of trees. We passed a

caravansera, like that of the preceding day, having nothing but bare

walls and a roof, and not a person in it.

Soon after noon we saw the minarets of mosques at a distance, and in

a short time arrived at Oolah, a large village, but with mean houses.

We stopped at the posthouse, where we found a fire, and an old carpet

spread before it. Here we dried our clothes and ate some bread and

honey whilst the horses were getting ready; in three hours, we reached

the town of Moolah, and at sunset the village of Aharkui, where we were

to stop for the night. We were shown into a cottage, where a dish of

eggs fried in butter and a dish of milk were served up to me; and for

this supper and the night’s lodging I was called upon to pay ten paras

only.

During this morning’s journey, after descending a mountain which

brought us into a most beautiful valley, terminated on the left by a

deep bay of the sea, we came, on a sudden, at a turn that led us from

the valley to the ascent of the mountain on the opposite side of it, to

a small ancient temple hewn out of the rock. It was a single chamber,

a few feet in depth, and from twenty to thirty broad. An architrave

formed the front, supported by six Ionic pillars, two in the centre and

two at each extremity.

At a place called Capu Tash, or stone gate, (where I remarked a great

number of stone sarcophagi, which lay scattered about, and which might

have given rise to the name,) we took horses for Guzel Issar, and, as

night overtook us, came to the banks of a broad river, which we forded

with much risk; for the continuance of the rains had swollen it greatly.

At length, through the obscurity of the night, we saw innumerable

lights; and Mustafa told me, with much exultation, that they marked

the site of Guzel Issar. These lights were the lamps which the Turks

suspend at the top of their mosques during the Ramazàn; and, as this

was the last day, which is called with them the feast of the Beyràm,

they were more than usually brilliant. We hurried on until we found

ourselves on the edge of a sedgy marsh, where we proceeded with great

caution upon narrow causeways, made to prevent animals from sinking

into the mire. To the right and left of us was a flooded marsh, and

in some places the causeway was so much covered that our guide could

scarcely find his road. In half an hour we came to the bank of a broad

and rapid river, the Meander: and our guide and Mustafa tired their

lungs in bawling for the ferryman. At length, a boat, of triangular

shape, was hauled across the stream, by means of a rope from bank to

bank, upon which traversed a pulley. The barge would hardly contain

us and our horses, and the apprehension of danger blinded me to the

beauties of the river, so celebrated by poets.

Proceeding again along other causeways similar to those we had passed,

we at last reached dry ground. Every thing now marked our approach to

a city-- gardens, extensive cemeteries, and a wide and beaten road;

until at last we entered it, amidst the light of thousands of lamps,

which illuminated the coffee-houses, the mosques, and the streets. Our

guide conducted us to a miserable room, from whence I hastened to the

bath, which, during Ramazàn, and particularly on the last day of it, is

open by night as well as by day. This served better than any thing else

could have done to refresh me after the fatigues of the journey; and,

returning from it to my bed on the floor at the posthouse, I slept as

comfortably and profoundly as I had ever done in my life.

I rose early in the morning, wishing to get a sight of whatever

antiquities the place might contain, and for this purpose I accosted an

apothecary’s boy; whom I saw standing in a small shop just out of the

caravansera door, dressed in Frank clothes; considering that he most

likely had a Frank master, who would be more or less informed on these

points. I was not mistaken, and he immediately sent a man to show me

the house of his master. On going up stairs, and telling him in Italian

what I wanted, he professed to be able to satisfy my curiosity. He

introduced me to his wife, a pretty woman, and made me go through the

usual civilities of a spoonful of preserve and coffee. He then took me

to an eminence, a little way in the suburbs, where I saw the remains

of several buildings. These were the ruins of Magnesia: but I had no

time to examine them in detail. The face of the country was extremely

beautiful: but the beauties of the Meander and its banks must not be

insisted on by one who passed it in a shower of rain in the winter.

On resuming our journey, we again entered among the mountains; and,

continuing to ascend, stopped about noon at a hovel by the road-side,

where a dirty-looking Greek sold coffee, bread and cheese, and other

provisions for the accommodation of travellers. Whilst we were

refreshing ourselves, three horsemen, exceedingly well mounted,

arrived, and, by their commanding air, showed themselves to be people

in authority. Mustafa told me they were officers of Chapan Oglu,

carrying treasure from some governor to their master, and made me

observe a pair of saddle-bags on a led horse, which he said were full

of specie; and indeed, though nothing in bulk, the horse seemed much

oppressed with the weight.

For many succeeding hours, the route lay over mountains, and always on

the ascent; until at last, from the summit of one that had caused us

more fatigue than the rest, the view of the city of Teery broke upon

us, situate in a fine plain, but seemingly so immediately under our

feet that it was difficult to conjecture how we should descend to it.

A winding and zigzag path brought us rapidly down, and we entered the

streets, proceeding, as usual, to the posthouse.

Teery struck me as a city with well built houses, and of much neatness.

We quitted it early, and proceeded on our way to Baynder, where we

slept. Baynder is a place of about the same class as Teery.

In the morning, when the horses were brought to the door, Mustafa

objected to them as sorry beasts that would not take us to Smyrna by

nightfall, and he insisted, as there was no intermediate stage, that

they should be changed. He might have insisted in vain, however, unless

backed by some authority; he therefore advised me to go to the governor

of the place, where, he said, he would show our order, make known who

I was, and see what that would do: we accordingly went. His palace was

a large wooden building, painted on the outside, and the room we were

ushered into was a long saloon, with sofas on the three sides, rich

and handsome. The governor, a fine-looking man, sat in the right-hand

corner, and invited me to come and seat myself beside him. He very

civilly desired to know who I was, and ordered some refreshment to be

set before me, treating me with so much politeness, that, instead of

coming to the point about better horses, to which Mustafa urged me by

winks and signs, I felt ashamed to trouble him; and, after satisfying

his curiosity about Lady Hester, concerning whom he asked many

questions, I rose and took my leave, putting Mustafa greatly out of

sorts for losing so favourable an occasion of getting what we wanted,

and, above all, for increasing the exultation of the postmaster over

him.

At last we mounted and rode off. The rain had not ceased from the

morning we left Marmora. The road lay for the most part of this day

through a level country, and we proceeded slowly and with little

prospect of reaching Smyrna by night, when, about three o’clock, as

we were passing over a widely extended down, we saw coming towards us

a solitary traveller. By his motions it was evident that he wished to

avoid us, for he struck out of the road: but Mustafa had marked him

for his prey; and, quitting the straight road likewise, he soon came

up with the traveller, who proved to be a Christian with a pair of

saddle-bags under him, mounted on a young horse. “Dismount, infidel,”

were Mustafa’s first words to him; “I must have your horse.” The man

remonstrated, saying he was going a long journey; that his horse was

his property and would be lost in Smyrna, and alleged several other

good reasons for refusing compliance: but Mustafa made no other reply

than that he would have the horse, and, raising his whip, used such

threatening gestures that the Christian dismounted, and prepared to

ungirth the saddle. Whatever I could say to Mustafa of the injustice

of what he was doing was in vain; my servant told me that such was the

practice of Turkish Tartars, and I desisted. The traveller then named a

particular caravansera in Smyrna, where he begged me to see his horse

stabled, and mounting the posthorse rode off, somewhat relieved of his

sorrow by a small present which I made him, and by my assurances that I

would see his beast taken care of.

Mustafa was now contented, and we galloped on more rapidly than ever.

Night soon overtook us, and about half an hour after sunset the barking

of dogs gave us notice that we were near the suburbs of Smyrna. We

reached the city gate, now shut, which was opened for a trifling

consideration. We entered on the land side, and, as the Frank quarter

is by the quays, we had nearly the whole town to traverse, under a

deluge from all the waterspouts, which in Turkish towns are generally

made to carry the rain from the roofs of the houses into the middle of

the street. I inquired for a Frank inn, where I was accommodated with

a very good chamber; and, having consigned the horses to the guide and

desired Mustafa to lodge himself where he thought proper, after a good

supper, I enjoyed a night’s refreshing sleep, which I had not been able

to do since leaving Rhodes.

I may here observe that the country through which I had just passed,

though at a season of the year when most naked in appearance, presents

richer scenery than I had ever beheld, excepting perhaps in the

environs of Brusa. There are magnificent mountains, vast forests,

fertile plains, rivers with their banks overhung with myrtle, oleander,

and willow, roaring cascades, rivulets--in fine, whatever Nature has to

boast of may be seen in the space between Marmora and Smyrna.

How often, as we traversed the country, with timber, limestone, and all

the facilities for colonizing, did I not regret the obstacles arising

from religion and prejudices, which must ever prevent the amalgamation

of Western and Eastern nations!--that our superabundant population

should be compelled to go in search of settlements to distant islands

and continents, instead of recovering from their neglected state these

once flourishing regions! Asia Minor is the field for emigrant labour;

a country where the bounties of Nature are so happily distributed, in

a climate so genial and so favourable to pleasurable life. Look at the

bays, the gulfs, the havens, the harbours, that gird its shore; examine

its mineral productions, its forests, its mountains, valleys, plains,

and rivers: and description would fail in the imperfect attempt to

paint such a noble region.

Baynder is twelve hours from Smyrna.

I did not forget, on awaking in the morning, to inquire, by means of

Etienne, after the Christian’s horse, and I found that Mustafa had,

according to my orders, consigned him over-night to the keeper of the

caravansera which had been indicated by his owner.

I now turned my thoughts to the business on which I was come. Dressing

myself in my still damp clothes, I inquired for the English consul’s

house, and was shown up into a very handsome breakfast-room, quite

in the English style, where a lady was preparing breakfast for two

gentlemen, one of whom was Mr. Werry, the consul, the other Captain

Beaufort.[16] My shabby clothes and somewhat equivocal appearance

procured me no great civility from any of them, until I presented my

letters to Mr. Werry, who, immediately on reading them, invited me

to breakfast, condoled with me on the misfortunes we had suffered,

and offered me every assistance in his power. Under his guidance, I

employed my time in buying all sorts of articles, so that the merchants

and shopkeepers could not imagine who I was, or why I could be laying

in such a stock of goods.

I was one morning visited by a man in Turkish clothes, who addressed me

in English. He told me he was a Welchman, and had come with a secretary

to the English embassy, in the quality of servant, to Constantinople,

where he had been induced to turn Mussulman. He said that he was poor

and miserable, and was desirous, through my assistance, of escaping

on board the Frederickstein, a British frigate, lying in the harbour,

in order to quit the country. I professed my inclination to aid him,

and addressed myself to Mr. Barthold, a gentleman connected with the

consulship, to whom I told the story, and engaged him in the man’s

interests. The means of his escape were all contrived; and, under the

pretence of buying himself some necessaries, he obtained from us a few

shillings, and left us under promise to come to the waterside at the

time we appointed: but he never came, and, apparently, his object was

no other than to get a little money from us.

Mustafa paid me regular visits every morning, being on board-wages of

sixty paras a day. When the time drew near for our departure, Etienne

told me many stories of the plots that Mustafa had laid in conjunction

with a gang of thieves to rob and assassinate us on our return, and

prayed me on no account to go back by land; I resolved to profit by his

advice, but pretended not to take it. Foreseeing that my only chance

of thwarting Mustafa, if he really were so disposed, was to mislead

him, I desired Etienne to agree with the postmaster for what horses

would carry the luggage, and continued my preparations as if going by

land until the 17th of January, when, having everything in readiness,

I found out a captain of a Greek saccolava or sloop, bound for Egypt,

took him, for greater security, to Mr. Werry’s, and having agreed, in

the presence of the consul, for my passage and my private accommodation

in the small cabin, at the price of one hundred piasters, I, to the

great astonishment of Mustafa, embarked the effects and ourselves the

same day, and by evening we were on our passage to Rhodes.

We anchored that night under Yenghy Kalés, the castle that defends the

entrance of Smyrna Bay. I had now time to examine my fellow-passengers,

of whom there was a great number, but the only one with whom I could

converse was a Catholic priest, who had studied at Rome, and spoke good

Italian. Mustafa, disliking his berth in the hold, had made a bold

attempt to obtrude himself into my little cabin, which I absolutely

opposed, as the medicine-chest, containing four or five hundred pounds

in money, was there.

At noon the next day we weighed anchor, and, at sunset, reached a

chiflik, or village, nearly opposite to Karabornu, where we cast anchor

for the night. In the morning we proceeded for Scio, which we reached

two hours after sunset, passing, in our way, the island of Eleusis.

The wind and weather had been variable all day, and we had scarcely

anchored in the harbour of Scio when a tremendous storm of wind,

thunder, and rain, came on, and lasted all night: so we remained here,

weatherbound, for three days.

On the 24th, a strong north wind having set in, we quitted Scio, and

on the following morning found ourselves in sight of Stancho, which we

were abreast of at sunset.

In the morning of the 26th, we weighed before daylight. Our course,

owing to the nature of the coast, was very winding, and the wind that

carried us from our anchorage would serve us no farther than to a port

on the main land, called by the sailors Cavo Crio, which we entered.

Perceiving on the shore, and around the port, the ruins of a city,

which I could distinguish by the columns and the size of the stones to

be of no modern date, my impatience would scarcely allow me to wait

until the vessel was moored, when I was put on shore; and the fruits

of my observations during this and the following day were as follows:

premising that I discovered afterwards that these were the ruins of the

city of Cnidus.

The ground is strewed with hewn stones, chiefly of the same materials

as the rock on which they lie, but here and there of marble: the former

seeming to be of a date more recent than the latter. In general, time

and other circumstances have so entirely demolished the structures

that it is impossible to trace out many of them with exactness. What I

clearly ascertained were these:--

1. A portion of the city wall, passing at the back of the ruins to the

south, parallel with the mole of the harbour: it had towers at certain

distances, and bears marks of being the work of later ages.

2. A temple of the Doric order, the columns fluted and about three feet

in diameter: of these none were standing. I could not make out the

outline of the foundations of this temple sufficiently to ascertain its

dimensions: neither could I discover any inscription that might throw

light upon it.

3. A theatre in tolerable preservation, the benches being nearly all

perfect, and only here and there overgrown with bushes. I counted

thirty-six rows from the bottom to the top: there were two entrances,

one at each wing, arched, and opening into the theatre about half the

height of the benches. Within, close to the entrance on the right side

(looking from the proscenium), there is a broad pedestal of marble

somewhat mutilated, but for what purpose designed I know not. Four

alleys, about two feet broad, facilitated the passage of the spectators

to the several benches. The whole is of an indifferently white marble.

There were two doors in front, with a few steps, the traces of which

are yet visible.

4. Adjoining to the theatre, the outline of a stadium may likewise (I

think) be traced: but, as it was not very evident, I give this as a

conjecture only.

5. At some distance from the theatre, and about halfway up the

mountain, (for the site of the city is on a rocky soil, which comes

down with a gradual slope to the harbour,) in prying among some bushes

almost so thick as to be impenetrable, I discovered the ruins of

another temple, the columns of which were much smaller than those above

mentioned, and fragments of the capitals showed that they were of the

Corinthian order. Portions of the entablature lay on the ground in the

same disposition that they had occupied when upright.

A person versed in antiquities would have been able to distinguish

many other interesting things. For instance, near the last mentioned

temple is a structure which I knew not what to call. Its dimensions are

too small to constitute it a theatre: it represented the segment of a

circle, less than a semicircle: it had benches, beneath which ran a

vaulted passage which served as an entrance.

After having finished my examination of the ruins, I climbed up the

rock at the back of the city wall; but it was barren, and I found

nothing to repay the fatigue.

The 26th, during the night, we had a tremendous storm, which continued

until the noon of the 27th. On the 28th the weather set in fine.

We weighed anchor, and, quitting our snug little port with a fine

and favourable breeze, we were not long before we saw Rhodes, which

we entered at sunset. It being too late to land, I deferred my

disembarkation until the following morning, when the cases were all

safely conveyed to the Frank quarter.

I found Lady Hester established in a small cottage by the sea-side,

about a league from the town, in a straggling village, named Trianda,

whither Christian inhabitants are accustomed to retire in the summer

season: and from this spot she addressed a letter which may find a

place here without impropriety.

_Lady Hester Stanhope to ----._

From a little habitation three miles from the town of Rhodes.

January 13th, 1812.

My dear ----,

Captain Beaufort will tell you in what sort of situation he and

Captain Hope found us here, and that the latter is so good as to

give us a passage to Egypt. I cannot say how much I feel obliged

to both of them for the kindness they have shown us. Probably we

shall see something more of Captain B. when he returns to this

part of the world, and then I shall have the pleasure of hearing

again about you.

I know no news of any kind, as our Firmans are not yet come from

Constantinople; when they do, I suppose I shall hear from his

Excellency.

I hear a party of fine gentlemen are come out to fish up

curiosities, and that Mr. Gell is amongst the number. If I

see anything of them, I will send you an account of all their

learned airs, and the wise faces they will probably make over

every crooked stick and worn-out stone which may meet their eye.

I find poor Mr. Taylor has been ill. Pray mention how he was

when he got to Malta; he is such an amiable man I cannot but

feel interested about him; and, if he is still with you,

remember me very kindly, and say I beg another time he will

travel with plenty of medicine and a few more comforts, in case

of illness. Poor François must have been half out of his mind

when he saw his master so ill, and without assistance, though I

am sure he would do all he could for him, and he is an admirable

nurse.

Captain Barrie, I find, has lost his fine ship. He had on board

a most magnificent dress B. had sent home, and some beautiful

Dresden china I picked up in a Jew’s shop, for which I paid

about the tenth part of its value: also a very fine pelisse for

old Mr. B.---- and all these things are lost. I am so sorry,

too, for Captain B.; but as for the quiz of an ambassador, his

losses concern me not at all.

If Captain Whitby should come into Malta, pray tell him that I

bore in mind how much cold affected him, and had got him a very

good pelisse, but that it is gone to the bottom with everything

else. I think I have little more to add than my constant good

wishes for your health and comfort. Do forgive this sad scrawl,

but I write upon my knee, having no table in the house. B.

desires to be most kindly remembered to you, and believe me,

Ever yours, most sincerely,

HESTER LUCY STANHOPE.

Much anxiety had been caused by my long absence. The cases were opened,

and the party assumed their new dresses. Ignorant at that time of the

distinctions of dress which prevail in Turkey as in all countries,

every one flattered himself that he was habited becomingly. Lady Hester

and Mr. B. little suspect what proved to be the case--that their

exterior was that of small gentry; and Mr. Pearce and myself thought

we were far from looking like chaôoshes with our yatagans stuck in our

girdles. For each, in the choice he had made, had been guided by fancy:

not considering that in all countries particular costumes are affected

by particular ranks and professions: and that, excepting in the case of

public functionaries, simplicity combined with the intrinsic value of

the materials is, more than show, the mark of the private gentleman.

All the servants had been dismissed. As a recompense for their losses

in the shipwreck, they had been promised each a new suit of clothes,

and Lady Hester, not finding cloth to make them in Rhodes, had deferred

giving them until we should get to Alexandria. This was construed by

them into an evasion; and they thought, by threatening in a body to

give up their service, that they should compel her into a compliance:

but she immediately turned them off. Etienne, who was absent, though

not involved in the cabal, having been detected in administering

remedies as a doctor, was likewise dismissed. One servant only was now

left--Georgaki Dallegio, a native of Syra, in the Archipelago, who had

offered himself as a footboy to me, whilst I was at Constantinople. He

served me in this capacity for some weeks: and, being then somewhat

under the eye of Lady Hester, who observed his attention and activity,

he was taken into her service. He was a dark-complexioned boy,

extremely alert, intelligent, and speaking three or four languages.

The island of Rhodes is no doubt more picturesque and fertile than any

other in the Archipelago. The town of Rhodes must have once been very

handsome and regularly constructed, since those parts of it, built

by the Knights of St. John of Jerusalem, which still remain, attest

its former respectability. There is still one street nearly perfect,

where, according to tradition, the Knights resided. Escutcheons are

sculptured over several doors. The fortifications, if kept in repair,

might still be formidable. In several streets are to be seen those

large stone balls which were thrown from the cannon during the siege of

the place by the Turks; and one of these enormous guns still exhibits

its immense, but, I believe, harmless mouth from the castle. It is well

known that the Jews, for having betrayed the place to the Ottomans,

obtained the privilege of residing within the city walls, which is

generally denied them in other parts of the Turkish dominions.

The town has baths, several mosques, and derives much wealth from the

passage of shipping to and from Egypt, which generally touch here. Of

the ancient colossus I can say nothing. There are two harbours, and it

is even disputed across the entrance of which the giant strode. The

harbour where vessels enter is more properly a basin, with hardly water

enough to float a small ship; although, not many years back, it is said

a frigate could enter. There is a small dockyard here, and the bey

builds annually, I was told, a sloop of war, which he presents to the

Porte, as part probably of his tribute.

The inhabitants often mention the vast sums of money which were spent

by the English here, when, on the Egyptian expedition, the fleet

rendezvoused in Marmora harbour. Oranges, usually sold forty for a

piaster, rose to a piaster apiece; and so of other provisions. The fact

is, that the English, go where they will, raise the price of articles

unnecessarily to the most exorbitant pitch.

The city stands on the north-east extremity of the island, on a sandy

tongue of land, which exposes it in the winter to the storms prevalent

in that season, but gives it an agreeable freshness in the summer.

There are several windmills on the point. The Frank quarter is removed

from the town a few hundred yards: it is composed of a mixture of

Greeks and Franks; which latter give themselves, by wearing a Frank

dress, the only title they have to the name. The wife of the Imperial

agent, or, as he styled himself, consul, was my washerwoman.[17] The

women of Rhodes weave good silk shirts, which are esteemed in the

Levant. I bought a few that lasted me in very constant wear for three

years.

Captain Henry Hope, of the Salsette frigate, having heard of Lady

Hester’s shipwreck, sailed to Rhodes from Smyrna, and offered her

and her party a passage to Alexandria. A ship, riding at anchor off

the island, was by no means safe at this season of the year, and he

became very urgent for us to embark, which we did about a week after

my arrival. Nothing contributed so much to banish the recollection of

the past shipwreck as the security we now enjoyed. The wind began to

blow strongly the night we embarked, and compelled us to seek refuge

the following morning in the harbour of Marmora. I had entered it on

a former occasion by night, but I now had a complete view of it. Its

mouth is between two mountains, wooded with firs down to the water’s

edge, and affords a zigzag channel deep enough for the largest ships.

After running some considerable distance, until the sea is lost

sight of, the harbour then opens, landlocked on all sides. Around it

considerable mountains rise from its strand, excepting where the little

valley shuts in the town of Marmora. It is said that the bottom is

excellent for anchorage, and that a more secure haven cannot be found.

The storm lasted throughout the following day; but on the 11th we

sailed again with a fair wind for Alexandria. On the 13th, before

sunset, we made Pompey’s Pillar, which serves as a landmark to

mariners; and, standing off for the night, we entered the west harbour

of Alexandria about nine on the following morning.

Alexandria strikes the spectator, when seen from the sea, as a handsome

town; and it is the same with all Turkish towns up the Levant, which

have much beauty in the exterior of the buildings; but, unlike many

others, Alexandria does not belie its external appearance: it was then

spacious, and adorned with handsome and lofty buildings, and I have no

doubt is now much more so.

Colonel Misset, the British resident, immediately sent Mr. Thurburn,

his secretary, to compliment Lady Hester on her arrival.

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