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this odd tale; and it would be impossible to try to give an idea of how my coxswain's feelings were carried away with the recital of his narrative, or how genuine and child-like the credulity of the old pirate. I wrote it down as a strange episode in Malay life, and possibly the prescription may get me a medal from the College of Physicians, even if it should be declared valueless by European navigators in general.

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REFRESHING EFFECTS OF A SQUALL.

CHAP. VIII.

Refreshing effects of a Squall in the Tropics. Scenery in the Malay Archipelago. - My Gun-boat "The Emerald" joins the Parlis Blockading Squadron. The Malays try to Stockade us out of the River. - Haggi Loũng comes on an Embassy. - Malayan Diplomacy. - Jadee's disregard for a Flag of Truce. Jadee and the one-eyed Enemy. — A Spy. -The Chase by Starlight. The submerged Jungle. - An Indian Night-Scene. The Chase lost. - The Whip and Mangrove Snakes.

AGAIN we made sail and sped on our way. How nature revives in those equatorial climes, after the revivifying effect of such a squall as we had just experienced! Animate and inanimate objects gain fresh life as it were from the action of the passing storm; the very sea glittered in the sunlight with a brighter and a deeper blue, and the forest-clad sides of the surrounding mountains looked even more gorgeous than was their wont, as they shone in all the thousand shades of which green and gold are susceptible. Away to the northward stretched a labyrinth of islands of every size and shape- some

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still wrapt in storm-clouds, others bathed in refulgent light, or softened by distance into "summer isles of Eden lying in dark purple spheres of sea.” In short, it realised at such a moment all one's brightest dreams of the East; and it required but little imagination to people it with bloody pirates and fleetfooted prahus, in warring with whom I amongst others was to win bright honour.

At the base of a range of hills which bound the broad valley of Quedah on the north, the river Parlis discharges itself over a bar into the Indian Ocean. I hauled in for it, and soon had the satisfaction of shaking the gallant Barclay by the hand.

The river at its mouth was divided, by a small island half a mile long, into two branches. This island, called "Pulo Quetam," or Crab Island, by the natives, served for a dockyard, drying-ground, and place of recreation to our little force, and, together with the fact of a large fleet of war-prahus being up the river, under the command of one of the most enterprising of pirates, gave to the blockade here a degree of interest which Quedah did not

possess.

Our force consisted of two gun-boats and a ship's cutter, carrying altogether four guns, and about seventy men. The Malays far outnumbered us,

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and Datoo Mahomet Alee had sent a derisive message, to say he could and should go in or out of the river whenever it suited his convenience. The consequence was, we lived in momentary expectation of a tough action with a set of heroes who had already fought the boats of H. M. S. "Zebra" and "Rose" on former occasions, and allowed them no decided advantage.

During the day we used to lie together in the northern entrance of the river, but at night I was detached to blockade the southern branch, and prevent all ingress and egress by even the fishermen. Until the arrival of the "Emerald" this measure had been impracticable, and it gave great umbrage to the enemy. A pangleman, or petty chief, was therefore sent down from the town of Parlis, situated twelve miles up the stream, to try and induce us to desist. The ambassador was not wanting in skill." He said that Mahomet Alee sent all health to the officer in command of the English gun-boats, and begged to assure him that the presence of a vessel in the south branch of the river was an unnecessary measure, and an act of discourtesy which he hoped would cease. He knew from experience that white men (Orang-putihs) never wantonly frightened women or children, but that my vessel rowing round to her

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station every night had only that effect! The pangleman alluded here to the inhabitants of a small village, situated in the fork of the river, which I had to pass nightly.

Lastly, Mahomet Ali begged to remind us that such a ridiculous force as we were, was merely tolerated, and that we should not do as we liked.

Mr. Barclay, our senior officer, gave a concise answer. That he should do his duty as he pleased, and that the women and children would cease to fear when they found we did them no harm; and lastly, the sooner Datoo Mahomet Ali put his threat into execution the better pleased we should all be.

We never understood what Mahomet Ali's real motive was; but as if to show us that he did not care about the south channel being open or not, he took advantage of my absence one night, whilst chasing a prahu, to send a strong party of men down, who actually stockaded that branch entirely across, much to the astonishment of my brother officer, who found it completed in the morning. I was told of it on my return, and he gave me full permission to do what I pleased, to show our indifference to the authority or temper of "Mahomet Ali." I accordingly went round, and finding we could not casily otherwise remove the stakes, I lashed the

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