the whites in their society, nor are they by any means so patient or so much under restraint as in the United States.
As these clubs generally meet in the afternoons and evenings of the Sunday, we set off in the afternoon to the street in which the Cabildos are situated, for they occupy a whole street near one of the toll-gates of the city. The whole street swarmed with negroes, some decked out with ribbons and bells, some dancing, others standing in groups here and there. There prevailed a wild but not rude sort of lawlessness, and on all hands, near and afar off, was heard the gay, measured beat of the African drum. Round the gates of the different halls were collected groups of white people, most of them evidently sailors, who were endeavouring to get sight of what was passing inside; but a couple of negroes stationed at each with sticks in their hands, kept the entrance closed with good-tempered determination, and did not allow the doors to open beyond half-way.
By some means, however, Mr. C. succeeded in getting his head within the door of the Luccomees' Cabildo, and then requested permission for la Signora to enter. Some negro heads peeped out, and when they saw my white bonnet and veil, and the flowers which I wore—for I adorn myself more with flowers here than in Sweden—they looked kind, and granted permission per la Signora, and the gentlemen also who accompanied her were allowed to enter; but the door was immediately closed to various others who wished to thrust in after us.
Chairs were offered to us, not far from the door; we were presented to the queen and the king of the assembly, who made demonstrations of good will, and we were then left to look about us in quiet.
The room was tolerably large, and might contain about one hundred persons. On the wall just opposite to us was painted a crown, and a throne with a canopy over it.
