We did not
think very much of them and were disappointed. All round and about us,
rich and poor alike were clothed in modern-day costumes, as ugly and
ungainly and ill-worn as any that we see around us in our own fair,
but--in this respect--by no means faultless isle.
The few costumes that formed the exception were not graceful; those at
least worn by the men. Umbrellas were in full array, and as there was no
rain they put them up for the sunshine. A large proportion of the crowd
took no interest whatever in the races, which attracted attention and
applause only from those either sitting or standing on the beach. The
crowded green behind gave its attention to anything rather than the sea
and the boats. More general interest was manifested in the sculling
matches; especially in the race of the fish-women--tall, strong females,
the very picture of health and vigour, becomingly dressed in caps and
short blue petticoats, who started in a pair of eight-oared boats, and
rowed valiantly in a very well-matched contest until it was lost and
won. As the sixteen women, victors and vanquished, stepped ashore, the
phlegmatic crowd was stirred in its emotions, and loud applause greeted
them. They filed away, laughing and shaking their heads, or looking down
modestly and smoothing their aprons, each according to her temperament,
and were soon lost in the crowd.
On the slopes in sheltered spots, vendors of different wares, chiefly of
a refreshing description, had installed themselves.
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