Part 3 (1/2)

”Here, who are you calling little officer, Pigtail?” cried Smith indignantly.

”Mean young offlicer,” cried Ching hastily. ”Say, Why you men cut chop young offlicer head off? Mandalin say, Velly solly. He find out who blave was who chop young offlicer head, and give him lichi.”

”You mean toco?” said Barkins.

”No; lichi.”

”What's lichi?” I said.

”Tie blave up along post, and man come velly sharp sword, cut him all in 'lit pieces while he live.”

”And do they do that?” I asked, in horror.

”Neve' find out blave who chop off head,” said Ching, with a queer twinkle of the eyes. ”No find blave, no can give him lichi.”

”Sounds pleasant, Poet, don't it?” said Barkins.

”Horrid!” I cried, with a shudder.

”Moral: Don't try to peep into mandarins' gateways, Blacksmith,”

continued Barkins.

”Bos.h.!.+ it's all gammon. I should like to see one of them try to cut my head off.”

”I shouldn't,” I cried, laughing; ”and he wouldn't.”

”No,” said Ching perfectly seriously. ”Velly bad have head chop off.

Head velly useful.”

”Very,” said Barkins mockingly. ”Well done, Chinese Wisdom. I say, Herrick, why is a mandarin like the Grand Panjandrum?”

”Because he plays at the game of catch, catch, can and can't catch the man who cuts off the English fellow's head,” said Smith.

”Wrong!” cried Barkins. ”Now you, Poet.”

”Because he's got a little round b.u.t.ton on the top.”

”Good boy, go up one,” cried Barkins.

”Hallo! what place is this?”

”Velly good place, eatee drinkee. All velly nicee nicee.”

”Here, I say, Ching,” cried Smith, ”gently; any one would think we were babies. Stow some of that nicee nicee.”

”Yes! Stow all along inside, like s.h.i.+p. Allee good. Come 'long.”

For we had reached a showy-looking open-sided building, standing a little way back in a well-kept garden, with rockeries and tiny fish-ponds, clipped trees and paved walks, while the large open house displayed tables and neat-looking waiters going to and fro, attending upon well-dressed Chinamen, whose occupation was so much in accordance with our desires, that we entered at once, and Ching led the way to a table; one of the waiters coming up smiling as soon as we were seated.