The Archive · 1888

In a French Steamer

The first thing that struck me on arriving at Kobe was the smart dress of the ricksha coolie, which closely resembles that of an accident which happened to me a couple of weeks ago at Tientsin, and which might have been averted, in some measure, had I received a helping hand from the crowd of Chinamen who were looking on, A pony reared and fell back with me bruising me badly, he afterwards kicked me several times as [lay on the ground, and wound up by walking on a finger nail and removing it bodily, together with the top of my finger! There were seven or a mafoos looking on with an ami smile on their idiotic faces, no doubt enjoying the sport immensely, and

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