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you see through an opening, between two islands, the
          town of Muscat. The mode I took of running into the cove was
          by keeping along in shore, until reaching the most northern
          island. Round the north of it, the ship was hauled so close as to
          be able to chuck a biscuit on to the rocks. Then, all at once, sail
          was  shortened, and the ship was shut into the harbour in water as
          smooth as glass.’
            As the ship moved in closer to the shore, the town could be
          seen more clearly. ‘At the head of the inlet, on a low, white
         sandy beach, stands the town, having a beautiful appearance from
          the bay. It is built of white stone, or whitewashed. On the
          commanding rocks above the harbour, there arc forts with square
          or round towers, connected, where they can be, by walls, all in
          the Moorish style with embrasures and loopholes for musketry.
          On one of the islands is a strong castle in which the present
          Imam’s uncle is confined, a close prisoner, in consequence of his
          attempting to wrest the government out of the hands of his
          nephew. The white buildings and the coal black rocks form a
         strange contrast, which is most painful to the eyes when the sun
          is shining on the former.’
            The front of the town was open to the sea, on the land side it
          was defended by a wall with towers at intervals and a dry ditch.
          Outside the walls was a large suburb, inhabited by the poorer
         people who lived in palm branch huts. Many of the Gull Arabs
         still inhabit these ‘barastis’, as they arc called, which arc cooler
         than mud or stone houses in the summer and warm in winter
         when the walls arc lined with fmely woven matting. The ground
         inside the barastis is covered with masses of tiny shells, which
          make a good floor covering and over this arc spread matting and
         carpets. At the back of the town is a narrow defile, hemmed in
         by towering barren cliff's, which leads towards the distant high
         inland country, where in fertile mountain valleys, vines, crops
         and fruit trees grew luxuriantly. About a mile beyond the walls,
         there were two or three wells with little gardens around them
         protected by a fort. A few miles from Muscat, on the shore of
         another bay, is the town of Matra, shut in by mountains. It
         used to be accessible only by sea, but it is now connected to
         Muscat by a road over the cliffs, and is a busy, thriving port.
           During the 19th century, and during the first decade of this
         century, sheets of scenes and characters were sold for ‘Thejuvenile
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