
 
		so completely covered with  the floating leaves of a species of lily as to appear  
 like a patch of green sward.  We passed  around the  base of the  citadel to its  
 eastern side, and after some deliberation, took a paved road which led through  
 the suburbs of  the  oity in an  E. S. E.  direction.  Wherever  we  turned  we  
 could see scouts  running in advance,  and driving the inhabitants  away from  
 our  path,  so  that a silence and  desertion,  like that which  follows pestilence,  
 took place wherever we moved.  All with whom we accidentally came in contact  
 saluted us politely, but with a settled air of melancholy, which I  ascribed  
 to  the surveillance exercised  over them by an  unnatural  government, rather  
 than any ill-will towards us. 
 The northern side of Sheudi is  a wilderness of  rich vegetation.  The appearance  
 of  a flourishing  cocoa-palm, now and  then,  showed that the  climate  
 is  entirely tropical  The  eastern  suburb of  the  capital is composed  principally  
 of  bamboo huts,  thatched with  rice  straw.  The  inhabitants  were  all  
 hidden  away out ef  sight, and  blinds of  split bamboo let  down  before  the  
 doors..  We took a road which led along the hills towards the southeast,  and  
 after  issuing  from  the  capital, gained  a  ridge whence we  could  see  a long  
 line of the western coast, with the squadron riding at anchor in the harbor of  
 Napha.  From  this point the  interest of the journey properly commenced, as  
 we were  entering  upon  ground  which  no one  before us had  ever explored.  
 The  limit of  the  excursions made  by others was  Sheudi,  and very few succeeded  
 in  entering  that  capital.  We  were, therefore, greatly  enlivened  by  
 the  prospect  before  us, and  pursued  our  way with more  alacrity than  comported  
 with the comfort of our  disheartened conductors. 
 About  a mile  from  Sheudi, the road  turned  more to  the east,  and  after  
 passing  through a dense  wood,  came  out  upon a hill, whence  we  caught  a  
 glimpse of the sea on the eastern side.  A temple apparently erected during  
 the past year,  (for it was destitute of  either altar or god,)  stood in the  shade  
 of  a clump of pines,  and  as it was now one o’clock we halted for refreshment.  
 Some of  the natives brought water,  while the men  picked up sufficient dead  
 wood to boil our  kettle, and in  the  course of  time we were  regaled with tea  
 and ship’s biscuit.  We offered the former to the officers, but they did not appear  
 to relish it.  The  Lew Chew  coolies, however, ate  heartily of  the biscuit, 
  which they had  better  earned than our vagabond  Chinese.  They gave  
 the name of the place as Pino.  Mr. Heine took a sketch of it, and astonished  
 the natives,  some forty or fifty of whom had collected to  look at us, by firing  
 at a mark with his rifle.  Immediately after leaving Pino, whence we started  
 at 3 p. m., the paved road  ceased  and  the way became deep and  miry.  The  
 soil was a lead-colored, stiff  clay, the disintegration of  shale rock, which here  
 appeared  for  the first  time.  We had  not proceeded  more than  half  a mile  
 before we reached the dividing ridge or crest of the island, and a magnificent  
 panorama  opened  below  us  to  the  eastward.  The  sea-line of  the  Pacific  
 formed  the  horizon, and  a spacious  sheet  of water  between  two  headlands 
 which made out from the island led us to  suppose that we were looking upon  
 Barrow’s  Bay.  Between us and the sea  lay an amphitheatre of  hills, cultivated  
 to their very tops and clothed with the greenest verdure.  Their sides  
 were carefully terraced,  and  every advantage  taken of  the inclination of  the  
 soil,  so as to  collect  the  rains  for  irrigation.  The  cultivation was  quite as  
 patient  and  thorough  as  that  of  China.  The  picturesque  formation  of  
 the  hills  gave  a great variety of  outline to the  landscape, which  embraced  
 a  compass  of  perhaps  twenty miles.  Towards  the west we  overlooked  all  
 the  country we  had  passed,  as  far as a headland  in  the  northwest  which I   
 took to be Cape Broughton.  Mr.  Heine  took a sketch of  the view,  looking  
 eastward,  while I  attempted to take the western side. 
 Besuming our march, we  descended  the ridge,  which was about 600  feet  
 above the  sea-level.  The  clayey path leading  down was very wet and  slippery, 
   and the coolies  fell  and  rolled over  several  times  with the  baggage.  
 Passing  through  gaps  between  the  lower hills, we  reached a Semi-circular  
 plain, nearly  two  miles in  breadth,  extending  around  the  head of  the bay.  
 On either  side was a village  of  thatched  huts,  buried in trees.  The  scouts  
 had already been before us, and the natives lay concealed in their habitations  
 The former supposed that we would take a road leading to  a large village  at  
 the  head of  the  bay, but as we  turned  abruptly to  the  northward, we  soon  
 saw  them running  across the fields to regain the  road  ahead of  us.  There  
 were a number of  villages at the base of  the hills,  on our left, but so  thickly  
 studded with trees that  they were almost concealed  from view.  I   collected  
 a number of  plants,  one of them  a species of  althaea, with a splendid  scarlet  
 blossom.  The  road which we took led  through the rice fields  and was very  
 deep and muddy.  While stopping to rest on a bridge over one of the  irrigating  
 streams, our old conductor came up with his two assistants,  and intimated  
 to us by signs that it was time we  should  return to  the  ships.  The sun  
 would soon set, they said,  and we should have no place to sleep.  We replied,  
 (also by signs,) that instead of returning we were going northward and would  
 not reach the  ships again  for five or  six  days.  They  appeared  greatly surprised  
 at this and a little troubled,  since it was part of their duty not to lose  
 sight of us.  The  old fellow, who, in his haste to keep up, had slipped down in  
 the muddy road and  soiled the hinder part of his robe, laughed heartily at the  
 accident,  and  finally became  resigned to the prospect of  the long tramp  before  
 him.  They then pointed to the west, saying that there was a Cung-qu;i  
 in that  direction, where  we could  spend  the  night.  Our  course,  however,  
 was  nearly northeast,  and  about  half  past  five, having  reached a hill  overlooking  
 the bay,  on the summit of which was an open space surrounded with  
 young  pines, we determined  to encamp  there.  The  people  objected to our  
 cutting  down the  trees,  and  we  made  tentpoles  by fastening  together  the  
 bamboo staves used by the  coolies.  There was a village on the slope of the  
 hill below us, and after some delay, caused by the difficulty of interpreting our