[3] His reply to the Merchants' address contained the following passage:

'Allow me to express the satisfaction which it gives me to find that
you specify the benefits that are likely to accrue to the inhabitants
of these countries themselves, as among the most important of the
results to be expected from  our recent treaties with China and Japan.
On this head we have no doubt incurred very weighty responsibilities.
Uninvited, and by methods not always of the gentlest, we have broken
down the barriers behind which these ancient nations sought to conceal
from the world without the mysteries, perhaps also, in the case of
China at least, the raps and rottenness of their waning civilisations.
Neither our own consciences nor the judgment of mankind will acquit us
if, when we are asked to what use we have turned our opportunities, we
can only say that we have filled our pockets from among the ruins
which we have found or made.'

[4] Despatch of Jan. 22, 1859.

[5] As Minister at the Court of Pekin.

[6] In a parting letter he pointed out to the Admiral how desirable it was
that the ambassador who went to Pekin to exchange the ratifications of
the Treaty should be supported by an imposing force, and suggested
that with this view a sufficient fleet of gunboats should be
concentrated at once at Shanghae.




CHAPTER XII.

SECOND MISSION TO CHINA. OUTWARD.

LORD ELGIN IN ENGLAND--ORIGIN OF SECOND MISSION TO CHINA--GLOOMY PROSPECTS
--EGYPT--THE PYRAMIDS--THE SPHINX--PASSENGERS HOMEWARD BOUND--CEYLON--
SHIPWRECK--PENANG--SINGAPORE--SHANGHAE--MEETING WITH MR. BRUCE--TALIEN--
WHAN--SIR HOPE GRANT--PLANS FOR LANDING.


[Sidenote: Lord Elgin in England.]

When Lord Elgin returned, in 1854, from the Government of Canada, there
were comparatively few persons in England who knew or cared anything about
the great work which he had done in the colony. But his brilliant successes
in the East attracted public interest, and gave currency to his reputation;
and when he returned from China in the spring of 1859 he was received with
every honour. Two great parliamentary chiefs, Lord Derby and Lord Grey,
from opposite sides of the House of Lords, contended for the credit of
having first introduced him into public life. Lord Palmerston, who was at
the time engaged in forming a new Administration, again offered him a place
in it, and he accepted the office of Postmaster-General. The students of
Glasgow paid him the compliment of electing him as their Lord Rector; and
the merchants of London showed their sense of what he had done for their
commerce, first by the enthusiastic reception which they gave him at a
dinner at the Mansion House, and afterwards by conferring upon him the
freedom of their city.

Lord Elgin was not one of those men, if any such there be, who are
indifferent to the appreciation of their fellows. He could, indeed, in a
mock-cynical humour, write of what a man must do 'if he thinks it worth
while to stand well with others:'[1] but in himself there was nothing of
the cynic, and to stand well with others was to his genial nature a source
of genuine and undisguised gratification. It was well said of him
afterwards in reference to the honours paid to him at this period, that
while he did not require the stimulus of praise, or even sympathy, to keep
him to his work, but would have worked on for life, whether appreciated or
overlooked, still 'he whose sympathies were always ready and warm enjoyed
himself being understood and valued; and that welcome in the City was very
cheering to him after his long experience of English indifference about
Canada and what he had done there.'

He was not destined, however, to enjoy for long either the tranquil
dignities of his new position or the comfortable sense of a work
accomplished and completed. Fresh troubles broke out in the East; and, on
the 26th of April, 1860, within less than a year after his arrival in
England, he was again crossing the Channel on his way back to China.

[Sidenote: Origin of Second Mission to China.]

The Chinese Government, tractable enough under the present influence of a
bold and determined spirit, had returned to its old ways when that pressure
was removed. It had been agreed that the Treaty of Tien-tsin should be
formally ratified within the year, that is, before the 26th of June, 1859;
and, when the time approached, Mr. Bruce was commissioned to proceed to
Pekin for the purpose of exchanging the ratifications. On arriving,
however, at the mouth of the Peiho, he found the Taku forts, which guard
the mouth of the river, fortified against him; and when the men-of-war
which accompanied him went forward to remove the barriers that had been
laid across the river, they were fired upon from the forts. As no such
resistance had been expected, no provision had been made for overcoming it;
and Mr. Bruce had no choice but to return to Shanghae, and report to the
Government at home what had occurred.

For some time it seems to have been hoped that the Emperor of China, when
fully informed of the misconduct of his officers in firing upon British
ships without notice, would have been ready to make the proper _amende_;
but when this hope was dispelled, it became clear that such an outrage must
be summarily dealt with. A large force, both naval and military, was
ordered from England and India to the China seas, to co-operate there with
forces sent by the French, who felt themselves scarcely less aggrieved than
the English by the repudiation of the common Treaty.

For the command of this expedition there was one man whom all parties alike
regarded as marked out at once by character and ability, and by previous
experience. On the 17th of April, 1860, Lord Russell, who was then Foreign
Secretary, wrote officially to Lord Elgin that 'Her Majesty, resolved to
employ every means calculated to establish peace with the Emperor of China,
had determined to call upon him again to give his valuable services to
promote this important object, and had signified her intention of
appointing him to proceed to China as her Ambassador Extraordinary to deal
with these matters.' His instructions were necessarily of the vaguest.
After touching upon some of the awkward contingencies that might arise,
Lord Russell proceeded: 'In these circumstances your 'Lordship and your
enlightened colleague, Baron Gros, will be required to exercise those
personal qualities of firmness and discretion which have induced Her
Majesty and her Ally to place their confidence in you and the French
Plenipotentiary.' The only conditions named as indispensable were, (1) an
apology for the attack on the Allied forces at the Peiho; (2) the
ratification and execution of the Treaty of Tientsin; (3) the payment of an
indemnity to the Allies for the expenses of naval and military
preparations.

To be called away from the happy home which he so rarely enjoyed and
enlightened, and to be sent out again to the ends of the world on such a
service, was no light sacrifice even to his patriotic spirit; and the
feeling of this was perhaps aggravated by the half-hope cherished during
the first few weeks, that any day he might be met by tidings that the
Chinese had made the required concessions, and that the affair was settled.
The following extracts from his Journal reflect something of this.

[Sidenote: Gloomy prospects.]

_Sunday, April 29th.--Off Sardinia._--So much for my chronicle; but I
write it with a certain feeling of repugnance and self-reproach. It
was very well on the occasion of my first voyage, when I wished to
share with you whatever charm the novelty of the scenes through which
I was passing might supply to mitigate the pain of our separation. But
this time there is no such pretext for the record of our daily
progress. I am going through scenes which I have visited before, on an
errand of which the issue is almost more than doubtful. When I see my
friend Gros I feel myself doubly guilty, in having consented to
undertake this task, and thus compelled him to make the same
sacrifice. And Frederick--what will he think of my coming out? It is a
dark sky all around. There is only one bright side to the picture. It
is very unlikely that my absence can be of long duration. If such
ideas were to prevail in England as those which are embodied in an
article on China, which is to appear in the forthcoming _Blackwood_, I
might be detained long enough in that quarter; but these are not the
views of the public or the statesmen of England. What is desired is a
speedy settlement, on reasonable terms--as good terms as possible; but
let the settlement be speedy. This, I think, is the fixed idea of all.
Gros tells me that when he took leave the Emperor grasped both his
hands, thanked him with effusion, and said that not one man in fifty
would make such a sacrifice as he (Gros) was doing.

_Monday, 30th._--I do not know whether I shall do much more to this
letter before I reach Malta, for we are both rolling and pitching,
which is not favourable to writing, the climate has now changed. It is
very near perfection in point of temperature. If we could only keep it
so all the way! We expect to reach Malta this evening, and remain
about four hours. Where are you now?... Have you returned to your
desolate home? I think I see B. looking up to you with his thoughtful
eyes, and dear little L. putting pointed questions, and, in her arch
way, saying such kind and tender words!... You must continue to write,
as you did last time, all you are doing and thinking, that I may
reproduce, as faithfully as I can, the life which you are living. I do
the same by you, though it is with a more leaden pen than formerly....
Poor Gros has retired to his cabin in order to take a horizontal
position. Many of my companions are in the same way.

[Sidenote: Old letters.]

_May 3rd._--Are you still shivering in the cold, while I am gliding
through the calm sea under an awning, and going against a breeze
sufficiently light to do no more than fan us pleasantly? If it would
never go beyond this, there is certainly something very delightful in
such a climate; the clear atmosphere, bright stars, light nights, and
soft air; and to be wafted along through all this, as we now are, at
the rate of some twelve miles an hour, with so little motion that we
hardly know that we are making progress. It will be a different story,
I fear, when we get into the Red Sea, where we may expect a wind
behind us, and around us the hot air of the Desert!... I have been
employing myself for a good part of to-day in a sad work. I took with
me a number of letters of very old date, and have been looking over
them, and tearing up a great part of them, and throwing them
overboard. I thought it would be an occupation suited to this heavy
tropical sea-life. I shall be sorry when it is over, as it is also
soothing, and brings back many pleasing memories which had nearly
faded away. Some few I keep, because they are landmarks of my past
life.

[Sidenote: The Pyramids.]
[Sidenote: The Sphinx.]

_Steamer 'Simla.'--May 9th._--I had only a few moments to write before
we left Suez, and my writing, such as it was, I performed under
difficulties, as the bustle of passengers finding their cabins, and
conveying to them their luggage, or such portions of it as they could
rescue from its descent into the hold, was going on all around me. I
had, therefore, only time to tell you that our visit to the Pyramids
has been a success. It was one of the greatest which I ever achieved
in that line. It came about in this way. When Baron Gros and I,
accompanied by _Betts Bey_, the chief director of the railway, were
journeying in our pachalic state-carriage from Alexandria to Cairo, a
question arose as to how we were to spend the few hours which we
should have to remain at the latter place. I expressed a desire to see
the Pyramids, as I had witnessed all the other lions of Cairo. But
Betts Bey observed, that to go there during the day, at this season of
the year, was a service of considerable danger, the risk of sunstroke
being more than usually great. We were, in fact, traversing Egypt
during the period (of about six weeks' duration) when the wind from
the south blows, and the only air one receives is like the blast of a
furnace heavily charged with sand. He added, however, that it was not
impossible to go to the Pyramids at night, remain there till dawn, see
the sunrise from the summit, and return before the great heats of the
day. When I found myself at Cairo, I proposed to my _entourage_ that
we should undertake this expedition. My proposal was eagerly accepted,
especially by 'Our own Correspondent,' Mr. Bowlby, who is a remarkably
agreeable person, and has become very much one of our party. It was
arranged that we should dine at the _table d'hote_ at 7 P.M., start at
9, in carriages to the crossing of the Nile (about four miles), and on
donkeys from Gieja (about six miles). The Pasha's state-coach came to
the door at the appointed hour; we started, our own party, Mr. Bowlby,
Captain F., and M. de B., Gros' secretary. Gros himself, having twice
seen the Pyramids, declined going with us. The moon was very nearly
full, and but for the honour of the thing we might have dispensed with
the torch-bearers, who ran before the carriage and preceded the
donkeys, after we adopted that humbler mode of locomotion. Our row
across the river to the chant of the boatmen invoking the aid of a
sainted dervish, and our ride through the fertile borders of the Nile,
covered with crops and palm-trees, were very lovely, and, after about
an hour and a half from Cairo, we emerged upon the Desert. The
Pyramids seemed then almost within reach of our outstretched arms, but
lo! they were in fact some four miles distant. We kept moving on at a
sort of ambling walk; and the first sign of our near approach was the
appearance of a crowd of Arabs who poured out of a village to offer us
their aid in various ways. We had been told before we started, that a
party who had visited the Pyramids the night before had been a good
deal victimised by these Arabs, who, alas! in these degenerate days,
have no other mode of indulging their predatory propensities than by
exacting the greatest possible amount of 'backshish' from travellers
who visit the Pyramids. We pushed on over the heaps of sand and
_debris_, or probably covered-up tombs, which surround the base of the
Pyramids, when we suddenly came in face of the most remarkable object
on which my eye ever lighted. Somehow or other I had not thought of
the Sphinx till I saw her before me. There she was in all her imposing
magnitude, crouched on the margin of the Desert, looking over the
fertile valley of the Nile, and her gaze fixed on the East as if in
earnest expectation of the sun-rising. And such a gaze! The mystical
light and deep shadows cast by the moon, gave to it an intensity which
I cannot attempt to describe. To me it seemed a look, earnest,
searching, but unsatisfied. For a long time I remained transfixed,
endeavouring to read the meaning conveyed by this wonderful eye; but I
was struck after a while by what seemed a contradiction in the
expression of the eye and of the mouth. There was a singular
gentleness and hopefulness in the lines of the mouth, which appeared
to be in contrast with the anxious eye. Mr. Bowlby, who was a very
_sympathique_ inquirer into the significancy of this wonderful
monument, agreed with me in thinking that the upper part of the face
spoke of the intellect striving, and striving vainly, to solve the
mystery--(What mystery? the mystery, shall we say, of God's universe
or of man's destiny?)--while the lower indicated a moral conviction
that all must be well, and that this truth would in good time be made
manifest.

We could hardly tear ourselves away from this fascinating spectacle to
draw nearer to the Great Pyramid, which stood beside us, its outline
sharply traced in the clear atmosphere. We walked round and round it,
thinking of the strange men whose ambition to secure immortality for
themselves had expressed itself in this giant creation. The enormous
blocks of granite brought from one knows not where, built up one knows
not how; the form selected solely for the purpose of defying the
assaults of time; the contrast between the conception embodied in
these constructions and the talk of the frivolous race by whom we were
surrounded, and who seemed capable of no thought beyond a desire for
daily 'backshish,'--all this seen and felt under the influence of the
dim moonlight was very striking and impressive. We spent some time in
moving from place to place along the shadow cast by the Pyramid upon
the sand, and observing the effect produced by bringing the moon
sometimes to its apex and sometimes to other points on its outline. I
felt no disposition to exchange for sleep the state of dreamy half-
consciousness in which I was wandering about; but at length I lay down
on the shingly sands, with a block of granite for a pillow, and passed
an hour or two, sometimes dozing, sometimes wakeful, till one of our
attendants informed me that the sun would shortly rise, and that it
was time to commence to ascend the Pyramid, if we intended to witness
from its summit his first appearance. We had intended to spend the
night in the tombs, but it was so hot that we were only too glad to
select the spot in which we could get the greatest amount of air. A
very soft and gentle breeze, wafted across the Desert from an unknown
distance, fanned me as I slept. The ascent was, I confess, a much more
formidable undertaking than I had anticipated; and our French friend
gave in after attempting a few steps. The last words which had passed
between him and me before we retired to rest, were interchanged as we
were standing in front of the Sphinx, and were characteristic: _Ah!
que c'est drole!_ was the reassuring exclamation which fell from his
lips while we were there transfixed and awestruck. As far as the
ascent of the Pyramid was concerned, I am not sure but that I was
sometimes tempted to follow his example, when I found how great was
the effort required to mount up, in the hot air, the huge blocks of
granite, and the unpleasantness of feeling every now and then with
what facility one might topple downwards. This sensation was most
disagreeably felt when, as generally happened at any very critical
place, my Arab friends, who were helping me up, began to talk of
'backshish,' and to insinuate that a small amount given at once, and
before the ascent was completed, would be particularly acceptable.
However, after a while the summit was reached. I am not sure that it
repaid the trouble; at any rate, I do not think I should ever wish to
make the ascent again. We had a horizon all around tinted very much
like Turner's early pictures, and becoming brighter and more
variegated as the dawn advanced, until it melted into day. Behind, and
on two sides of us, was the barren and treeless Desert, stretching out
as far as the eye could reach. Before us, the fertile valley of the
Nile; the river meandering through it, and, in the distance, Cairo,
with its mosques and minarets, the highest, the Citadel Mosque,
standing out boldly upon the horizon. It was a fine view, and had a
character of its own, but still it was not in kind very different from
other views which I have seen from elevated points in a flat country.
It does not stand forth among my recollections as a spectacle unique,
and never to be forgotten, as that of the night before does. Very soon
after the sun rose the heat became painful on our elevated seat, and
we hastened to descend-an operation somewhat difficult, but not so
serious as the ascent had been. We mounted our donkeys, and after
paying a farewell visit to the Sphinx, we returned to Cairo as we had
come, all agreeing that our expedition was one of the most agreeable
and interesting we had ever made. I confess that it was with something
of fear and trembling that I returned to the Sphinx that morning. I
feared that the impressions which I had received the night before
might be effaced by the light of day. But it was not so. The lines
were fainter, and less deeply marked, but I found, or thought I found,
the same meaning in them still.

[Sidenote: Passengers homeward bound.]

_May 10th._--We are now passing some islands, nearly opposite to Mocha:
to morrow at an early hour we shall probably reach Aden. Shall we find
any Chinese news there? And if we do, what will be its character? We
have not yet heard a syllable to induce us to think that matters will
be settled without a conflict, but then we have seen nothing official.
We met, at the station-house on the Nile, between Alexandria and
Cairo, the passengers by the last Calcutta mail-steamer. There were
some from China among them, but I could gather from them nothing of
any interest. It was a curious scene, by the way, that meeting: 260
first-class passengers, including children, pale and languid-looking,
thrown into a great barn-like refectory, in which were already
assembled our voyage companions (we ourselves had a separate room),
jovial-looking, and with roses in their cheeks, which they are
doubtless hastening to offer at the shrine of the sun. These two
opposing currents, bearing such legible records of the climes from
which they severally came, met for a moment on the banks of the Nile,
time enough to interchange a few hasty words, and then rushed on in
opposite directions. As I am not like the Englishman in 'Eothen,' who
passes his countryman in the Desert without accosting him, I had as
much talk as I could with all the persons coming from China whom I
could find, though, as I said, without obtaining any information of
value.

[Sidenote: Perim.]

_May 11th.--Seven A.M._--Before I retired last night, I saw, through
the starlight (we have little moon now) Perim. On the right is an
excellent safe channel, eleven miles wide; so that it will be
impossible to command the entrance of the Red Sea from Perim. There is
a good anchorage on this side, so says our captain; but of course we
could not see it. I am sorry we passed it so late, as I should have
liked Gros to have seen it, in order that he might calm the
susceptibilities of his Government in respect to its formidable
character. I enclose a little bit of a plant which I gathered on my
return from the Pyramids. The botanist on board says it is a species
of camomile. It is a commonplace plant, with a little blue flower, but
I took a fancy to it, because it had the pluck to venture farther into
the Desert, and to approach nearer the Pyramids than any other which I
saw.

[Sidenote: Aden.]

_On Shore at Aden.--Noon._--I am at the house of Captain Playfair, who
represents the Resident during his absence. A very pleasant breeze is
blowing through the wall of reeds or bamboo, which encloses the
verandah in which I am writing. I am most agreeably disappointed by
the temperature; and, strange to say, both Captain P. and his wife do
not complain of Aden! So it is with all who live here. And yet, when
one looks at the place, dry as a heap of ashes, glared upon by a
tropical sun, without a single blade of grass to repose the eye, or a
drop of moisture from above to cool the air, save only about once in
two years, when the sluices of Heaven are opened, and the torrents
come down with a fury unexampled elsewhere, one feels at first
inclined to doubt whether it can be possible for human beings to live
here. I suppose that it is the reaction, produced by finding that it
is not quite so bad as it appears, that reconciles people to their
lot, and makes them so contented. We have got some scraps of China
news; and what there is, seems to be pacific.

[Sidenote: Books.]

_At Sea.--May 15th._--If we go on to China, if we take the matter in
hand, then I think, _coute que coute_, we must finish it, and finish
it thoroughly. I do not believe that it will take us long to do so;
but the indispensable is, that it should be done. This is my judgment
on the matter, and I tell it to you as it presents itself to my own
mind; but how much wiser is Gros, who does not peer into the dim
future, but awaits calmly the dispersion of the mists which surround
it!... He has been reading the book on Buddhism (St. Hilaire's), which
I got on your recommendation, and have lent him. I have myself read
Thiers; the _Idylls_ over again; some other poems of Tennyson's, &c.
&c. The first of these is very interesting. The passion of the French
nation for the name of Napoleon seems more and more wonderful when one
peruses the record of the frightful sufferings which he brought upon
them; and yet, at the time when his reign was drawing to its close,
the disgust occasioned by his tyranny seemed to be the ruling
sentiment with all classes. As to the _Idylls,_ on a second perusal I
like 'Enid' better than on the first; 'Vivien' better; 'Elaine' less;
and 'Guinevere' still best of all. Nothing in the volume can approach
the last interview between Arthur and the Queen.

_May_ 19_th._--We are to reach Galle to-morrow or next day.... I think
of you and the dear small ones, to whom I feel myself drawn more
closely than ever; for, in spite of my preoccupations, I became better
acquainted with them during my last eleven months at home, than ever
before-dear B.'s full and thoughtful eye; L.'s engaging and loving
ways. Oh that I could be at home and at peace to enjoy all this!

[Sidenote: Ceylon.]

_Ceylon, May_ 21_st._--Last night was black and stormy, and when I came
on deck this morning, I was told that we did not know exactly where we
were; that we had turned our ship's head homewards, and were searching
for Ceylon. We found it after a while, and landed in a pelt of rain at
about noon.... On landing, I asked eagerly for China news. Hardly any
to be obtained; little more than vague surmises.  Nothing to justify
an arrest of our movements, so we must go on. I do not know how it is,
but I feel sadder and more depressed than I have felt before. I cannot
but contrast my position when in this house a year ago with my present
position. Then I was returning to you, looking forward to your dear
welcome, complete success having crowned my mission to China, I am now
going from you on this difficult and unwelcome errand.... I feel as if
I knew every stone of the place where I passed so many weary hours,
waiting for Frederick, with a fever on me, or coming on. Gros is in
the next room bargaining for rubies and sapphires; but I do not feel
disposed to indulge in such extravagances.... The steamer in which we
are to proceed to-morrow looks very small, with diminutive portholes.
We shall be a large party, and, I fear, very closely packed.

[Sidenote: Russell on the Indian Mutiny.]

_May 22nd._--Have you read Russell's book on the Indian Mutiny? I have
done so, and I recommend it to you. It has made me very sad; but it
only confirms what I believed before respecting the scandalous
treatment which the natives receive at our hands in India. I am glad
that he has had courage to speak out as he does on this point. Can I
do anything to prevent England from calling down on herself God's
curse for brutalities committed on another feeble Oriental race? Or
are all my exertions to result only in the extension of the area over
which Englishmen are to exhibit how hollow and superficial are both
their civilisation and their Christianity?... The tone of the two or
three men connected with mercantile houses in China whom I find on
board is all for blood and massacre on a great scale, I hope they will
be disappointed; but it is not a cheering or hopeful prospect, look at
it from what side one may.

[Sidenote: Shipwreck.]

_Galle, May 23rd_.--L'homme propose, mais.... I ended my letter
yesterday by telling you that I was about to embark for Singapore amid
torrents of rain and growlings of thunder; but I little thought what
was to follow on this inauspicious embarkation. We got on board the
Peninsular and Oriental steamer 'Malabar' with some difficulty, there
was so much sea where the vessel was lying; and I was rather disgusted
to find, when I mounted the deck, that some of the cargo or baggage
had not yet arrived, and that we were not ready for a start. I was
already half wet through, and there was nothing for it but to sit
still on a bench under a dripping awning. About twenty minutes after I
had established myself in this position, the wind suddenly shifted,
and burst upon us with great fury from the north-east. The monsoon,
now due, comes from the south-west, and therefore a gale from the
north-east was unexpected, though I must say that, as we were being
assailed by constant thunderstorms, we had no right, in my opinion, to
consider ourselves secure on any side against the assaults of the
wind. Be this however as it may, the gale was so violent that I
observed to some one near me that it reminded me of a typhoon. I had
hardly made this remark, when a severe shock, accompanied by a grating
sound, conveyed to me the disagreeable information that the stern of
the vessel was on the rocks. Whether we tad two anchors out or one;
whether our cables were _hove taut_ or not; whether we had thirty
fathoms out or only fifteen, are points still in dispute; but at any
rate we had no steam; so, after we once were on the rock, we had for
some time no means of getting off it. During this period the thumping
and grating continued. It seemed, moreover, once or twice, to be
probable that we should run foul of a ship moored near us. However,
after a while, the engines began to work, and then symptoms of a panic
manifested themselves. The passengers came running up to me, saying
that the captain was evidently going to sea, that there were merchant
captains and others on board who declared that the certain destruction
of the ship and all on board would be the consequence, and begging me
to interfere to save the lives of all, my own included. At first I
declined to do anything,--told them that I had no intention of taking
the command of the ship, and recommended them in that respect to
follow my example. At last, however, as they became importunate, I
sent Crealock[2] to the captain, with my compliments, to ask him
whether we were going to sea. The answer was not encouraging, and went
a small way towards raising the spirits of my nervous friends around
me. 'Going to sea,' said the captain, 'why, we are going to the
bottom.' The fact is that we were at the time when that reply was
given going pretty rapidly to the bottom. The water was rising fast in
the after-part of the ship, and to this providential circumstance I
ascribe our safety. The captain started with the hope that he would be
able to pump into his boilers all the water made by the leak. If he
had succeeded, the chances are that by this time the whole concern
would have been deposited somewhere in the bed of the ocean. The leak
was, however, too much for him, and he had nothing for it but to run
over to the opposite side of the anchorage, where there is a sandy
bay, and there to beach his ship. We performed this operation
successfully, though at times it seemed probable that the water would
gain upon us so quickly as to stop the working of the engines before
we reached our destination. If this had happened we should have
drifted on some of the rocks with which the harbour abounds. When we
had got the stern of the vessel into the sand we discovered that we
had not accomplished much, for the said sand being very loose, almost
of the character of quicksand, and the sea running high, the stern
kept sinking almost as rapidly as when it had nothing but water below
it. The cabins were already full of water, and the object was to land
the passengers. As usual, there was the greatest difficulty in
launching any of the ship's boats, and none of the vessels in the
harbour, except one Frenchman (and one English I have since heard, but
its boat was swamped, and therefore I did not see it), saw fit to send
a boat to our assistance. In order to prevent too great a rush to the
boats, I thought it expedient to announce that the women must go
first, and that, for my own part, I intended to leave the ship
last.[3] This I was enabled to do without unnecessary parade, as the
first boat lowered was offered to me,--and no doubt the announcement
had some effect in keeping things quiet and obviating the risk of
swamping the boats, which was the only danger we had then to
apprehend. Such were our adventures of yesterday afternoon. I had a
presentiment that something would happen at Galle, though I could
hardly have anticipated that I should be wrecked, and wrecked within
the harbour!... _Five P.M._--I have just been on the beach looking at
our wreck. The stern, and up to the funnel is now all under water. A.
jury of 'experts' have sat on the case, and their decision is, that
nothing can be done to recover what is in the after part of the vessel
(passenger's luggage and specie) until the next monsoon sets in--some
five or six months hence! A wardrobe which has spent that period of
time under the sea will be a curiosity!

This untoward accident detained him for a fort-night at Galle, occupied in
superintending and pressing on the operation of fishing up what could be
saved from the wreck. By the aid of divers, his 'Full Powers' and his
decorations were recovered, together with most of his wearing apparel; but
his 'letter of credence' was gone, and he had to telegraph to the Foreign
Office for a duplicate.

[Sidenote: News from China.]

In the meantime the lingering hope which he had cherished of an immediate
return to England was dispelled by accounts from China, which made it clear
that he must proceed thither and go through with the expedition.

_May 28th.--Seven A.M._--This will be a sad letter to you, and I write
it with a heavy heart, though we have much to be thankful for in the
issue of this adventure.... I trust that Providence reserves for us a
time of real quiet and enjoyment. I go to China with the
determination, God willing! to bring matters there to a speedy
settlement. I think that this is as indispensable for the public as
for my own private interest. Gros is of the same opinion. I still
hope, therefore, that with the change of the monsoon we may be wending
our way homewards.

[Sidenote: Missionary station.]

_June 3rd._--Nothing has occurred to mark the lapse of time except a
visit we paid two days ago to a place called Ballagam, some ten miles
from here. It is a missionary station, built by the money of the
Church Missionary Society, or by funds raised through the Society. It
is situated on rising ground, and consists of an excellent bungalow
for the missionary, a church, and a school. A good part of the
building is upon an artificial terrace supported by masonry, and must
have cost a great deal of money. It appears that at one time, while
the work was going on, and cash was abundant, the congregation of so-
called Christians numbered some 400. It is now reduced to thirty
adults and about fifty children. The European missionary has left the
place, and it is in the hands of a native missionary. It gave me a
lively idea of the way in which good people in England are done out of
their money for such schemes.

_June 4th._--This morning I was awakened by the appearance of Loch in
my room, carrying a bag with letters from England. I jumped up and
opened yours, ended on the 10th of May. Your letter is a great
compensation for our shipwreck and delay, and it is at once a strange
coincidence and contrast to what happened on the last occasion. Then
your first letters to me were shipwrecked, and delayed a month in
reaching me. This time I have been shipwrecked myself almost in the
same place, and I have got your dear letter a month sooner than I had
anticipated. How differently do events turn out from our
expectations!... I suppose we shall get off to-morrow, though the
steamer for China is not yet arrived.... I have saved a considerable
portion of my effects, some a good deal damaged. But some of my staff
have lost much more, as they travel with a greater quantity of
clothing, &c., than I do.

At last, on the 5th of June, they were able to leave
Ceylon; and they reached Penang, after a rough passage,
on the 11th.

[Sidenote: Penang.]

_Steamer 'Pekin,' Straits of Malacca.--June 12th._--You may perhaps
remember that, when I first visited Penang in 1857, the Chinese
established there mustered in force to do me honour. There was a
sketch in the 'Illustrated News,' which portrayed our landing. No
similar demonstration took place on this occasion; whether this was
the result of accident or design, I cannot tell.... I have every
inducement to labour to bring my work to a close; to reach sooner that
peaceful home-life towards which I am always aspiring.... I think that
I have a duty to perform out here; but as to any advantage which will
accrue to myself from its performance, I am, I confess, very little
hopeful.... It is terrible to think how long I may have to wait for my
next letters. If we go on to the North at once, we shall be always
increasing the distance that separates us. It is wearisome, too,
passing over ground which I have travelled twice before. No interest
of novelty to relieve the mind. Penang and Ceylon are very lovely, but
one cares little, I think, for revisiting scenes which owe all their
charm to the beauties of external nature. It is different when such
beauties are the setting, in which are deposited historical
associations, and the memories of great deeds or events. I do not feel
the slightest desire to see again any even of the most lovely of the
scenes I have witnessed in this part of the world. Indeed, so tired am
I of this route, that I sometimes feel tempted to try to return by way
of the Pacific, if I could do so without much loss of time.... This is
only a passing idea, however, and not likely to be realised.

[Sidenote: Singapore.]

_June 13th.--Singapore._--We arrived at about noon. I find a new
governor, Colonel Cavanagh.... I am to take up my abode at the
Government House. Not much news from China, but a letter from Hope
Grant, asking me to order to China a Sikh regiment, which has been
stopped here by Canning's orders, and I think I shall take the
responsibility of reversing C.'s order, with which the men were very
much disgusted.

The next day he was afloat again, on his way to Hong-Kong.

_June 14th._--When you receive this, you will be thinking of dear
Bruce's school plans. Would that I could share your thoughts and
anxieties!... I have been reading a rather curious book--the 'Life of
Perthes,' a Hamburg bookseller. It reveals something of the working of
the inner life of Germany during the time of the first Napoleonic
Empire. It might interest you.

[Sidenote: Books.]

_June 17th_.--Another Sunday. How many since we parted? I cannot count
them. It seems to me as if a good many years had elapsed since that
sad evening at Dover. But here I am going on farther and farther from
home! We hope to reach Hong-Kong on Thursday next; but that is not the
end of my voyage, though it is the beginning of my work. I am still
comparatively idle, ransacking the captain's cabin for books. The last
I have read is Kingsley's 'Two Years Ago.' I do not wonder that you
ladies like Kingsley, for he makes all his women guardian angels.

_June 19th_.--I have read Trench's 'Lectures on English' since
yesterday. I think you know them, but I had not done more than glance
at them before. They open up a curious field of research if one had
time enough to enter upon it. The monotony of our life is not broken
by many incidents. Tennyson's poem of the 'Lotus-Eaters' suits us
well, as we move noiselessly through this polished sea, on which the
great eye of the sun is glaring down from above. We passed a ship
yesterday with all sails set. This was an event; to-day a butterfly
made its appearance. In two days I may be forming decisions on which
the well-being of thousands of our fellow-creatures may be contingent.

_June 20th_.--Still it is sad, sometimes almost overwhelming, to think
of the many causes of anxiety from which you may be suffering, of
which for months I can have no knowledge, and with which these letters
when you receive them may seem to have no sympathy.... I can only pray
that you may have in your troubles a protection and a guidance more
effectual than any which I could afford when I was with you.... As to
my own particular interests, I mean those connected with my mission, I
can hardly form any conjectures.... I am glad that the time for work
is arriving, though I cannot but feel a little nervous anxiety until I
know what I shall learn at Hong-Kong respecting our prospects with the
Chinese, &c. &c.

Arrived at Hong-Kong on the following day, he found letters from his
brother Frederick--'generous and magnanimous as ever'--giving him some hope
of there being an opening for diplomacy, and a chance of settling matters
speedily. In this hope he pressed on to Shanghae, whither the naval and
military authorities with whom he was to act had preceded him.

_Steamship 'Ferooz.'--At Sea.--June 27th_.--We are rolling a great
deal and very uncomfortably,--a more disagreeable passage than I made
last time in the month of March. So much for all the talk about the
monsoon.... Writing is no easy matter; and I shall probably also have
little time after reaching Shanghae to-morrow, as the mail is likely
to leave on Saturday next, and I may have despatches to send which
will occupy my time.... I cannot go much farther, for already I am
separated from you by nearly one-half of the globe. I sometimes think
of how I am to return for a change,--by the Pacific, by Siberia. It
would be rather a temptation to take this overland route. Thurlow,[4]
it appears, has already written to St. Petersburg to ask leave for
himself and Crealock to return through Russia. Alas! these are castles
in the air, very well to indulge in before we reach Shanghae and the
stern realities of the mission.

[Sidenote: Shanghae.]

At Shanghae he had the happiness of meeting his brother, and the benefit of
hearing from his own lips a full account of the past, and discussing with
him their common plans for the future. The noble qualities of that brother,
shining out the more brightly in adverse circumstances, filled him with
admiration which his affectionate nature delighted to express.

[Sidenote: Mr. Bruce.]

_Shanghae.--June 30th._--Frederick is a noble-hearted man; perhaps the
noblest I have ever met with in my experience of my fellows.... He has
had a most difficult task here to perform, and to the best of my
judgment has performed it with great ability.

_Shanghae, July 1st._--Frederick, partly from generosity of
character, and partly from sympathy with the Admiral and admiration of
his valour, abstained from stating in his own justification all the
circumstances of the unfortunate affair at the Peiho last year.
Moreover, Frederick's policy at the mouth of the Peiho was one which
required success to justify it in the eyes of persons at a distance.
After the failure, no matter by whose fault, he could not have escaped
invidious criticism, however clear might have been his demonstration
that for that failure he was not directly or indirectly responsible.
Therefore I think it probable that the result will prove that, in
following the dictates of his own generous nature, he adopted the
course which in the long-run will be found to have been the wisest....
I do not like to speak too confidently of the future. Of course their
victory of last year has increased the self-confidence of the Chinese
Government, and rendered it more arrogant in its tone. Nevertheless, I