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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Desert Love, by Joan Conquest
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: Desert Love
+
+Author: Joan Conquest
+
+Release Date: March 3, 2005 [EBook #15242]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK DESERT LOVE ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Al Haines
+
+
+
+
+
+DESERT LOVE
+
+
+
+BY
+
+JOAN CONQUEST
+
+
+
+
+Author of "Leonie of the Jungle"
+
+
+
+
+
+
+NEW YORK
+
+THE MACAULAY COMPANY
+
+
+
+
+Copyright, 1920
+
+By THE MACAULAY COMPANY
+
+
+
+PRINTED IN THE U. S. A.
+
+
+
+
+TO M. F.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+
+PART I
+
+THE SEED
+
+
+PART II
+
+THE FLOWER
+
+
+PART III
+
+THE FRUIT
+
+
+
+
+PART I
+
+THE SEED
+
+
+
+
+DESERT LOVE
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+Jill looked at the East!
+
+At her feet sat huddled groups of women, just bundles of black robes,
+some with discs about their necks, some with chains or golden crescents
+upon the forehead, all wearing the _burko_ [yashmak or face veil]
+covering the entire face with the exception of the eyes, and held in
+position between the eyebrows by the quaint tube-shaped _selva_,
+fastening it to the _tarhah_, the flowing black veil which nearly
+touches the ground behind, covers the head, and pulled down to the
+eyebrows leaves just the beautiful dark eyes to be seen, glancing up
+timidly--in this case--at the golden-haired, blue-eyed girl above them.
+
+Men of different classes stood around, or squatted on their heels upon
+the ground, all in flowing robes of different colouring and various
+stages of cleanliness, some with heads covered in turbans, some with
+the tarboosh, others with the kahleelyah or head handkerchief, all
+chattering with the exception of the higher classes and the Bedouins,
+the latter clothed in white, with the distinctive thong of camel's hair
+wound about the head covering, arms folded and face passively serene,
+looking as though they had stepped right out of the Old Testament on to
+the fly-ridden, sunbaked station of Ismailiah; whilst vendors of cakes,
+sticky, melting sweets, and small oranges, wandered in and out of the
+crowd screaming their wares. Shouts of laughter drew Jill's attention
+to the other side of the station, where, with terms of endearment mixed
+with blood-curdling threats, a detachment of British soldiers getting
+ready to start en route for Suez were urging, coaxing, striving to make
+that most obstinate of animals, the camel, get to its feet some time
+before midnight.
+
+From them she looked at a group of native dwellings made of sunbaked
+clay. Small square buildings, looking in the distance like out-houses,
+with scarcely perceptible windows, and flat roofs given over to
+poultry. Near them the patient bullock did its monotonous round,
+drawing the precious water from the well with which to moisten the arid
+little patch of earth from which the fellah extracts the so very little
+necessary to him in his life.
+
+A clump of slender palms, like forgotten scaffolding, stood out clear
+against the intense blue of the sky; the desert, that wonderful
+magnetic plain, stretched away in mile upon mile of yellow nothingness,
+until as minute as flies on a yellow floor, growing more distinct at
+every step, with solemn and exceeding great dignity stalked a string of
+camels, each animal fastened by a rope to the saddle of the one in
+front, each apparently unconscious of its seemingly overwhelming
+burden, as with heads swaying slightly from side to side with that air
+of disdain which the dame of Belgravia unsuccessfully tries to imitate
+when essaying to crush the inhabitant of Suburbia by means of
+long-handled lorgnettes resting on the shiny arch of her aristocratic
+nose, they responded without fail to the soft musical voice of the Arab
+seated cross-legged on the leader.
+
+Then her eyes turned to the West.
+
+To the mixed mob which had rushed from the _Norddeutscher Lloyd_ at
+Suez, leaving the great liner to the wise few, while perspiring and
+querulous, and altogether unpleasant, they had filled the little train
+which chuffs its way along the edge of the canal to Ismailiah, and
+through the dust and fly-laden miles to Cairo, where it turns its
+burden out to clamour and argue vociferously with the wily dragoman who
+would take a herd of elephants to "do" the Pyramids in one hour if the
+backsheesh proved substantial enough.
+
+With absolute loathing she gazed at those with whom she had passed so
+many weary days on the return journey from Australia.
+
+There were of a certain type of English women not a few, sunburnt, loud
+of voice, lean of breast and narrow of hip.
+
+Their sisters, wiser and better endowed by nature, had remained on the
+liner, taking advantage of the empty conditions of the boat to repair
+the ravage done to complexion and wardrobe by the sizzling, salt-laden
+wind which had tortured them since Colombo had been left behind.
+
+Two daughters and a mother stood aloofly in the shade thrown by the
+indescribable waiting-room; the mother still labouring under the
+delusion that if you can't afford to send your girls properly wardrobed
+on a visit to relations in India, the next best method of annexing
+husbands for them is to take them hacking on a long sea voyage. For
+has it not been known that many a man driven to the verge of madness by
+the everlasting sight of flying fish, and the as enduring sound of the
+soft plop of the little bull-board sandbag, has become engaged to "a
+perfectly im-_poss_-ible person in the second class, you know," so as
+to break the deadly monotony of his surroundings.
+
+They did not want to see Cairo or any other part of Egypt, for the East
+said nothing to them, even a rush view of the Pyramids failing to stir
+their shallow hearts; but they knew to a shade the effect on their less
+fortunate friends when in course of time they should murmur, "You
+remember, dear, the winter we were in Cairo."
+
+Added to these there were raucous Australians, clumsily built guttural
+Germans, in fact the usual omnium gatherum, unavoidable, alas! on a sea
+voyage, clothed in short skirts, shirt waists, squash hats, and thick
+boots as "they were going tramping about the sands," and each, of
+_course_, loaded with the inevitable camera which gives dire offence to
+many an eastern of higher rank, who hates being photographed
+willy-nilly along with all the other "only a native" habits of the
+westerner, who with the one word "nigger" describes the Rajah of India,
+the Sheik of Arabia, the Hottentot and the Christy Minstrel.
+
+Free for one day from the restraining manners of those others who at
+that very moment were doubtless returning thanks on deck to Allah for
+his manifold blessings in the shape of some few hours of perfect peace,
+a few men of different nationalities were either boisterously chaffing
+the less plain of their companions, or ogling the shrinking Eastern
+women, crouching on the edge of the platform. Mr. Billings in fact, in
+unclean canvas shoes and a frantic endeavour to find favour in the
+bistre enlarged eyes of a certain slim black figure, was executing the
+very double shuffle which had "brought down" the second class dining
+saloon honoured for the nonce by the presence of the first class, on
+the occasion of one of the purgatorial concerts habitual to sea life as
+known on board a liner.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+Jill stood by herself!
+
+Personally I consider as infinitely boring those descriptions written
+at length anent the past lives of the characters, male and female,
+which go to the building of a novel, so in as few words as possible
+will try to outline the years which had brought Jill Carden to the
+dreary task of waiting hand and foot upon the whimsies of a neurotic
+German woman of great wealth, and still greater disinclination to part
+with the smallest coin of any realm she might be travelling through.
+
+Jill, an only child and motherless, had led a glorious care-free
+existence.
+
+Adored by her father and her two friends, Moll, otherwise the
+Honourable Mary Bingham pronounced Beam, of the neighbouring estate,
+and Jack, otherwise Sir John Wetherbourne, Baronet, of the next county,
+big brother to Jill and worshipper at the shrine of Moll. Jill was
+also loved by all who waited on her, and sought after by not a few on
+account of her great wealth, and had laughed her way through seventeen
+years of life, to find herself suddenly minus father and money, with
+nothing left in fact but an estate mortgaged to the smallest pebble,
+and a heart-whole proposition from her chum Moll to "just come over the
+wall" and restart laughing her way as her adopted sister through the
+bit of life which might stretch from the moment of disaster to such
+time that she should find a life companion with whom she could settle
+down and live happily ever after!
+
+But although Jill's head was outwardly covered with great plaits of
+auburn hair, through which broke riotous, frivolous curls, the inside
+held a distinctly active and developed brain, which had acquired the
+habit of thinking deeply upon such subjects as woman, wife and
+motherhood.
+
+Added to this, which is already quite enough to put out of gear the
+life of any girl brought up in convention bound England, she had a
+heart as big as her outrageous longing for, and love of adventure,
+neither of which bignesses she had so far been able to satisfy.
+
+As I have said this was quite bad enough, but through and above all,
+her whole rather exceptional being was desirous of love. Not the shape
+which clothes its diseased body in soiled robes of imitation something
+at one and elevenpence three farthings per yard, and under ferns in
+conservatories, in punts up back-waters, in stifling tea-rooms, hotels,
+theatres and night-clubs, exchanges sly look for sly look and soiled
+mouth for soiled kisses, in its endeavours to pass itself off as that
+wonder figure which, radiant of brow and humorous of mouth, deep of
+breast and profound of thought, stands motionless in high and by-ways
+with hands outstretched to those futile figures, blindly hurrying past
+the Love they fondly imagine is to be found in the front row of the
+chorus, the last row of the cinema, or the unrestrained licence of the
+country house.
+
+Jill had never flirted and therefore had known no kiss excepting her
+father's matutinal and nocturnal peck. She looked upon her beautiful
+body as some jewel to be placed in the hands of the man she loved upon
+her wedding-night, so it was as unsoiled and as untainted as her mind,
+although she knew that once she loved she would go down before that
+mighty force as a tree before a storm. Dull, you will say all this.
+May be! but mighty refreshing in these days when amourette follows
+amourette as surely as Monday follows Sunday, the only difference in
+the stock being the trade mark, which stamps the one with the outline
+of a perfect limousine, and the other with the front seat on the top of
+an omnibus; though believe me the Mondays and Sundays differ not at all.
+
+Jill's ideas on franchise and suffrage, and a "good time" as seen from
+the standpoint of the average society girl or woman were absolutely nil.
+
+She wanted first of all a master, then a home, and then children, many
+of them.
+
+Her idea of love was utter submission to the man she should love. Her
+ideal of happiness his happiness, and although she had no fixed idea of
+her home, she was positively certain she did not want lodge gates and
+forelock-pulling peasantry, nor tame deer inside elaborate palings, nor
+the white-capped nurse stiff with starch trundling a perambulator with
+a fat, ordinary, rosy heir to the palings, deer, and pullers of locks.
+
+So she sweetly but very definitely said no to a certain millionaire,
+who had earned his banking account and the thanks of many thousands by
+his invention of a non-popping champagne cork, and who, adoring the
+girl, had hastened the very day the news of the smash had spread
+through the country, like fire on a windy day, to lay his portly self
+and all that thereunto adhered at her beautiful feet. The disgust of
+her relatives upon her want of common sense was outspoken; for having
+overstocked their respective quivers with commonplace female arrows,
+they quite naturally looked with dismay upon an almost beautiful and
+_quite_ penniless and homeless girl about whom, _after_ having read the
+will they referred to as "poor Jill, for whom I _suppose_ we _must_ do
+_something_ don't you know?" with a quavering inflection at the end of
+the phrase.
+
+But Jill did not stop on refusing the eligible owner of an unmortgaged
+estate. No! she set out to look for work off her own bat, and actually
+found it in that occupation which, far less paid than more, opens up a
+perfect vista of possible adventures under the guise of a travelling
+companion.
+
+She spoke French, German, and Italian like natives, which was all to
+the good. She danced like a Vernon Castle, knew almost as much about
+fencing as a Saviolo, shot like a George V., and rode like a cowboy,
+all of which qualifications she erased from her list on the termination
+of the freezing half-hour of her first interview with her first
+would-be employer, who, until the enumeration of the above sporting
+qualifications, had seemed desirous of taking her along with a
+bronchitic pug to winter in Bath.
+
+Since then she had done Europe and Africa pretty well with never the
+suspicion of an adventure, and, when you meet her on the station of
+Ismailiah, where you change for Port Said, she was returning from
+Australia, with a wardrobe at last beginning to fret about the hem, and
+shine around the seams, a condition accounted for by the emaciated
+condition of her purse; a memory of good things and hours worn thin by
+the constant nerve-wracking routine of capsules, hot drinks, hot water
+bottles, moods and shawls; and a fully developed rebellion in her whole
+being against the never-ending vista which stretched far into the
+future, of other such hours, days, months, yea! even years!
+
+But everything was capped by a still more fully developed decision to
+brave it out, and out, and out, rather than return to ask the help of
+those whose hand-clasp had weakened in ratio to the dwindling of the
+gold in her coffers.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III
+
+And why did she stand by herself?
+
+This is no riddle, the answer being too easy. Men would have answered,
+"Guessed in once, she was pretty!" And the women would guess in once
+too, but would keep silent, the pretty ones merely smiling, having
+sampled the Coventry-sending powers of plain women in the majority on
+board, and the plain ones from that unwillingness inborn or inherited
+in every woman to admit good looks, or good anything for that matter,
+in a member of her own sex.
+
+And she _was_ pretty, with the prettiness of youth allied to genuine
+red-gold hair, and the bluest of blue eyes, which looked at you in
+disconcertingly straight manner from between the longest black lashes
+you ever saw.
+
+She sounds very much like a "Dainty Novel heroine," but I have met her
+and I know, and she also had a mouth turned up at the corners, and the
+loveliest teeth, a nose which also turned up, not unduly, and a skin on
+which lay the merest suspicion of powder like dust on a butterfly's
+wings, also two jet black _grains de beauté_, one at the corner of her
+mouth and the other on top of the left cheek, just under the outside
+corner of the eye.
+
+_Ravissante_! Her beauty was nature's own, and she had the loveliest,
+longest, narrowest feet ever shod and silken hosed by Audet, and as
+lovely out of the silken hose as in.
+
+But all that, though it pleased the eye, did not really constitute her
+real charm. It was more the idea of strength, and buoyancy, and the
+love of humanity she gave out, that attracted young and old, rich and
+poor, dogs, children, and the sick of soul and body to her.
+
+The type of woman who owns the husband of a roaming disposition and has
+not got accustomed to the disposition, or the woman eager to acquire a
+husband of any disposition whatever, liked her not at all, failing to
+see that she was genuinely uninterested in other people's male
+belongings.
+
+Those who think to lure men by the mystery of a tobacco cloud
+permanently around the head, or to stimulate by the sight of a glass
+which looks like lemonade but isn't, nestling among the everlasting
+cards and cigarette debris, disliked her _intensely_, not so much
+because she did not ally herself _with_ them, as for the fact that she
+did not range herself _against_ them, having even been heard to remark
+that the world would be a deadly dull place is everyone enjoyed the
+same pleasure and the same wickedness. Just three more items to add to
+the long list against her on this particular voyage.
+
+Firstly, had she not one sizzling Red Sea day appeared with her hair
+hanging in two great plaits reaching below her knees? Which escapade
+might have escaped uncensured if accompanied by the whitish eye-lashes,
+forceful freckles, and pungent aroma usually allied to reddish hair,
+but as it was, the combination of the red-gold glory with blackest
+curling lashes, skin like satin, and the faintest trace of Devonshire
+lavender, created a perfect scandal among those whose locks were either
+limply curtaining their owner's cheeks or blinding the eye, or câchéd
+under some head covering were acquiring a wave which might with luck
+last out the dinner and bridge hours.
+
+Secondly, although a penniless companion, she allowed no familiarity
+from the men and no condescension from the women; and thirdly, her
+shoes gave reason for envy, hatred, malice, and all uncharitableness,
+being on the day you met her exquisite champagne coloured things, her
+critics little guessing that the reason she wore them was that she had
+none thicker, and no money wherewith to buy any.
+
+This last point sounds almost absurd, but those who know will any day
+back the woman with dainty ankles, pretty feet, the glimpse of white
+lace and a plain face, against the really beautiful countenance up
+above the shapeless ankle-calf combine, and the foot that in two days
+gives a shoe the shape of the bows of a dinghey.
+
+So because of all these reasons, also because all the nice, wise people
+who loved her having stayed behind, she stood alone, her heart
+clamouring for life and adventure, which comes to about the same thing,
+and which she sensed is to be found so much more easily in the East she
+was leaving behind in the space of a few hours. The rest of her
+rebelling against the West, the monotonous days on the boat racing her
+back to England in November, with nothing to do, too much to eat, and
+the trail of medicine glasses, cushions, gouty, dyspeptic, and neurotic
+employers lengthening into the drab future.
+
+"Allah! help me!" she whispered, and really meaning it, as she turned
+to look again at the camels stalking on into the desert, and finding
+herself instead looking straight into the eyes of an Arab standing
+behind her.
+
+And here, I hope, endeth the dullest part of the book.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER 17
+
+Arabs as a race are tall, most of them having a grave look of nobility,
+all without exception, inheriting from their forefathers Ishmail or
+Johtan that air of studied calm, that seldom smiling, never restless
+attitude, which expresses the height of dignity and gravity. There
+were many of them in this motley station crowd, also Bedouins, smaller
+of stature, and the members of the many other tribes which go to
+populating the great Egyptian desert. But not one of all the men,
+magnificent though some of them were, could compare with Hahmed the
+Camel King, who, standing alone and motionless with folded arms, let
+his eyes rest upon this most fair woman from the West.
+
+Jill was accustomed to being looked at, from the impudent stare of
+Frenchmen, the open look of admiration, both male and female, of the
+Italian, to the never-to-be-forgotten look of Berlin that had seemed to
+undress and leave her naked in the street.
+
+But now under grave scrutiny she felt the colour, which made her even
+more lovely, rising from chin to brow, and longed to cover her face or
+to run away and hide, though there was nothing but a wondering respect
+in the Arab's eyes.
+
+For one moment his eyes met hers, then she slowly lowered the heavy
+white lids with their fringe of curling lashes, and, turning, stood
+looking out over the desert, where she no longer saw the stretches of
+yellow sand, nor the airing of camels stalking away into the distance,
+nor the mud houses and patient bullocks. No! nothing of all these, but
+instead, just one man's face, oval, lean-featured, eyes brilliantly
+black and deep-set under thick eyebrows, an aquiline nose, the lower
+part of the face covered in a sharp pointed beard, and the thick virile
+hair by a snow-white kahleelyah, bound by a band to the well-shaped
+head.
+
+A man was he indeed with a width of shoulder rarely seen in an Arab,
+standing well over six foot, in spotless white robes sweeping to his
+feet, a cloak of finest black cloth falling over all in swinging folds,
+failing, however, to hide that look of tremendous strength which
+impresses one so in some of the long-limbed, lean, muscular inhabitants
+of the desert.
+
+Jill walked over to the edge of the platform which, as a rule is only
+raised a few inches above the rail, and after a few seconds beckoned
+her employer's special dragoman, who had annexed himself at Cairo and
+presumably would only be shaken off on deck.
+
+He came immediately, all smiles.
+
+All the so-called lower classes smiled upon Jill, from the coster in
+Whitechapel to the Kaffir at the Cape. And why? Why, because she
+smiled when she asked a service.
+
+"Be more dignified!" she would indignantly reply when remonstrated with
+about the native. "They certainly show a varied degree of blackness in
+their skin, and have less brains than some of us, but they are human,
+so I shall continue to smile if I like," and smile she did, and they
+smiled too and ran to do her bidding.
+
+Not that she indulged in the "our dear black brother" views of those
+people who, from utter lack of knowledge upon the subject, believe that
+with the exception of a certain difference in the pigment which
+embellishes the skin, the lowest type of Hottentot has the same ideals,
+desires, and outlook on life as the highest born, or, as I think to be
+more correct, I should say, the cleanest living individual in the
+Western Hemisphere.
+
+She did not approve of the promiscuous mingling of the white and black
+as is so often and so unhappily seen in London, where a servant girl
+maybe, will ecstatically spend her evening out under the protection of
+some ebony hued product of Africa and, labouring under the delusion
+that the dusky swain is the direct descendant of Cetewayo, also totally
+lacking all knowledge of African history, will fondly imagine herself a
+queen in embryo, instead of which she is merely the means to feed the
+lustful longing for the white in some Cape boy, who believes he hides
+the roll of his native walk under an exaggerated skirt to his
+over-padded coat.
+
+And she equally hated to see the social butterfly smile upon the
+high-born native of India, angling for his lakhs with the bait of a
+fair white skin upon which to fasten a string of priceless pearls,
+gathering her fastidious skirts about her at the sign of any feeling
+more human than that which she would allow from a respectable bank
+manager, recoiling disdainfully from a man whose ancestors were mighty
+in the land, when hers were just beginning to break through the crust
+of serfdom, as a toad will crack and throw back the caked mud under
+which it has blissfully slept.
+
+As a preventative to social and racial mishaps she thoroughly endorsed
+the theory that "East is East and West is West, etc." But in her
+heart, or rather in her somewhat searching brain, she had often
+wondered if there could be no exception to the ruling, if half of the
+East and half of West could never combine to make a perfect whole.
+
+All smiles the dragoman ran forward, saluting her with hands to
+forehead, mouth, and breast.
+
+"Do you know who that man is?" she asked, indicating with a scarcely
+perceptible movement of the head the Arab who had not moved a muscle
+since she had turned away from him to look at his homeland, the desert.
+
+"'Im! My lady!" replied the native, eyes and white teeth flashing as
+he essayed in his best Anglo-French to please the beautiful foreigner
+who so graciously spoke to him. "'Im? Oh, 'im! is Hahmed the Camel
+King. 'Im provide the camels for Government 'Camels Corpse,'" pointing
+to the Camelry Corps, where perspiring Tommies and a seething mass of
+brown beasts were literally raising the dust on the other side of the
+railroad. "'Im," he continued, "is ze great man, from far away over ze
+Canal from ze greates' and best part of South Arabia. Is rich, oh!
+rich! Oh! so very rich--_riche comme le diable, Madame_. Is master of
+many villages, many peoples, but is 'ow say, my lady--_est
+étrange_--and feared. 'Is word is ze law and 'is arm is ze iron and 'e
+can also shoot ze fly on ze top of Cheops!"
+
+The man paused, literally from want of breath.
+
+"He is evidently a very fine man," said Jill, it must be confessed a
+little disappointedly, having expected something a little less ordinary
+in the way of history, "but I can't say I see anything strange about it
+all!"
+
+The dragoman, slightly downcast by the lack of enthusiasm on the part
+of his audience, took in a huge quantity of the absolutely stifling air
+and started afresh.
+
+"Oh! _mais, Madame_, ze strange zing is zat wiz all 'is rich, all 'is
+camel, all 'is 'ouse--ah! I forgot zat is 'is Ismailiah 'ouse,"
+pointing a long, brown finger to a huge pink edifice, standing like a
+huge pink birthday cake under the blazing sun on the edge of the
+town--"'e 'as no woman--no not an one--not wife--not lady--zere is
+tales of one wife long ago over zere," pointing vaguely in the
+direction he imagined South Arabia might be, "but feared, we say and
+ask nozing--no! ze great Hahmed live alone--not zere------" Once more
+pointing contemptuously to the pink abode. "Zat but a business
+'ouse--ze most beautiful place in one oasis! Ze Flat Oasis! Ah
+Madame! _comme c'est 'belle_--I who 'ave been on camel business can
+tell, ze 'ouse, ze shade, ze water--but no lady, no children, no son,
+no one--'e go and sleep and live all by self alone--_triste_, Madame,
+because 'e is ze great, ze just, but go always alone in ze night to 'is
+oasis _bien aimée_ and------"
+
+And here the uplifting of an angry guttural voice caused him to turn
+and run hurriedly towards a figure vehemently signalling with a huge
+fawn-coloured sun-shade lined with green.
+
+And as he ran the soul of the desert, born of the sun, palms, ennui,
+flies, the sand, and Allah knows what besides, suddenly sat up in
+Jill's eyes and laughed, and as she laughed the words "Go always alone
+in ze night to 'is oasis _bien aimée_" rang in the girl's ears, as a
+strange and startling idea flashed across her mind.
+
+For and against the idea ranged her thoughts; upheld one moment by the
+insistent clamouring of her whole soul for freedom; combated the next
+by the inherited deference to convention planted by long dead
+generations in the mind soil of almost every British subject.
+
+Why should she not break away and strike out on her own, if only for a
+few hours? But would she not be running into positive physical danger
+if she did so? Still it would only be for a few hours--a swift ride
+into the desert--a glimpse of a desert home--a break anyhow in the
+deadly, soul-stifling monotony of her daily round. Yes! but what did
+she know of the man outside the eulogies of the dragoman, who for all
+she knew might be leagued with him in nefarious schemes.
+
+And yet, no one cared if she lived or died in soul or body. Marry she
+would not for years, and years, though of a truth that prospect would
+become more and more remote as youth vanished and the waters of her
+wealth remained at low tide. But the most irresistible argument in
+favour of the mad idea was that so far she had not had one single real
+adventure.
+
+"Allah!" she whispered, clasping her hands involuntarily. "Where is my
+path? Show me the way out!"
+
+And even as she unclasped her hands, she heard a faint tinkle of coins
+in the well-worn little bag hanging from her wrist.
+
+"Allah has heard!" she murmured to herself, as she fished for a coin.
+
+"Heads I speak--tails I go back to England," she continued, placing the
+silver coin on her thumb nail, flipping it into the air, and catching
+it on the back of her hand. "Heads. Oh!"
+
+And giving herself no time to think, whilst the soul in her eyes first
+frowned and then laughed in glee, she turned and crossed the few yards
+covered by the sand which for centuries blown hither and hither had
+been waiting to make a carpet for her lovely feet to tread when Allah
+in his graciousness should show her the path, which would lead her to
+the way out.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V
+
+Jill had an entrancing speaking voice. She spoke on a low note, and
+having trained the muscles of the throat to relax or tighten at will,
+she was able to throw all manner of inflection into the words, and all
+shades of tone and melody into the chords of the beautiful musical
+instrument which is so terribly neglected the world over.
+
+So that when she spoke, her words sounded like the chiming of distant
+bells in the ears of the man, and his heart seemed likely to be
+engulfed in the golden stream of a voice through which continuously
+rippled a gentle laughter.
+
+"Monsieur will forgive me for speaking in this abrupt way, but the
+moments are few in which to make my request. I hear that in the desert
+is a beautiful oasis, and many beautiful Arabian horses. I have never
+seen an oasis, for you see I know nothing of Egypt, but I once had an
+Arab mare. She was wonderful and white. Perhaps Monsieur has some of
+her brothers or sisters? And just for once I should like to see the
+desert stars at night, and the desert sun at dawn. Could Monsieur take
+me to see these things if----" And then the golden voice stopped
+short, and the girl involuntarily took one step backward.
+
+Those who know the race know that the Arab has a tremendous control
+over his emotions. He can love and kill in one moment, but until the
+woman is literally swept off her feet, or the man or woman is dead, in
+a heap, neither by voice or gesture will he betray the passion
+consuming him.
+
+The voice, the greatest betrayer of mankind, is especially under
+control of these exceedingly strong men. No matter what paroxysm of
+rage, revenge, or desire may be shaking the man to the innermost depth
+of his being, his voice flows on just as musically, just as softly.
+
+But Jill, being observant, had noticed that although the hands lay
+folded on the crossed arms, the nails were dug into the palms, and
+raising her eyes to the sombre face for explanation, had encountered
+two eyes blazing with a mighty anger.
+
+There are many ways in which to incite the Arab to wrath, but believe
+me, the way which will most surely lead to sudden murder, or to long
+bloody feud drawn out over many years, passing from generation to
+generation, is the way of _ridicule_.
+
+Let him think that you are laughing at him, and I should advise you to
+take the nearest camel, train, or boat, or any other means of
+locomotion to hand, and fly the country.
+
+The _country_ mind you, for hide you ever so craftily, he will find
+you, even though your hair be white, and your figure bent with the
+passage of years, and then, only _then_ will he be appeased, when the
+real or imagined jest at his expense has been lost in the deep colour
+of your rich red blood.
+
+So that when the Arab spoke a light of understanding dawned upon Jill,
+for, touching his forehead, mouth, and a spot on his raiment just above
+his heart with his right hand, and murmuring the customary salutation,
+"May peace be upon you," he paused for a moment, and then continued,
+"But it pleases Madame to jest with me. She awaits the train to take
+her to the boat, how therefore could she come into the desert to-night?"
+
+But Jill was absolutely unafraid! Having known no master, she cared
+not one _sou_ for any son of man, or any untoward position she might
+find herself in, so opening wide her very beautiful eyes she simply
+smiled back into the angry ones which looked down upon her from some
+considerable height, and, with a little shrug of her shoulders, a habit
+acquired from one of a succession of foreign governesses, she made
+reply in her turn, and in words which though absolutely common-place
+served as the golden key with which to unlock the bejewelled, golden
+casket of this man's love.
+
+In any Western country the situation would have been _absurd_! An
+English girl, minus scenery and every accessory due to a book heroine,
+capable in five brief minutes of smiting the heart of one of Egypt's
+most renowned men!
+
+Ridiculous!
+
+Perhaps in the lands of fogs and fires, grey skies and east winds, but
+not in Egypt, where the sun, sky, winds, and memories serve rather to
+force the growth of the love-plant and hasten the budding of the
+passion-flower.
+
+Studiously buttoning up the last button which she always left undone on
+her last pair of suede gloves, smooth as a newly born whippet puppy,
+and as yet unruffled from the cleaner's manipulations, she spoke with a
+ripple of laughter which made it impossible to decide if she was
+speaking seriously or not.
+
+"Madame permits herself to do just as she pleases. If by some
+unforeseen circumstances she were to miss the train, would she be taken
+to see the oasis, and the horses, and the stars?"
+
+And let it be understood that, in her utter ignorance of deserts, she
+imagined the oasis could be reached after a journey of a few hours.
+
+For one moment there was dead silence between these two, the strings of
+whose lives Fate was inextricably mixing in her fingers, palsied by
+age, and fretted by the constant tugging and straining of those other
+threads which, in moments of senile anger or childishness, she gets
+into such hopeless tangles.
+
+Then as the shriek of an engine whistle shrilled faintly in the
+distance the man spoke, his voice sinking to that deep note which no
+other nation attains, resembling in no way the Russian bass, and which
+in the Arab upon rare occasions alone betrays some emotional upheaval.
+
+"Listen, woman of the West, who even at this moment stands in my
+shadow, between that faint engine whistle and the grinding of the
+brakes as the train comes to a standstill, you must make your choice.
+A few moments ago I saw you toss a silver coin and decide quickly that
+which had been decided already for you since the beginning of all time.
+
+"Once more you shall cast your die. The table is the sand of Egypt,
+the dice-cup is your hand, the dice are your life and my life, the
+stakes our happiness. Decide again and quickly for I hear the rumbling
+of wheels. Make known your choice, for although we travellers through
+the desert of life lie down to sleep, and rise again to live, to fight,
+to hate, and above all to love, in obedience to the will which counteth
+and heapeth the particles of sand upon this station, yet are we
+allowed, to voice our desires, being mouth-pieces of Fate. Nay! wait
+one moment until I make clear the way, so that you may not put down
+your beautiful feet blindly upon a trackless waste of doubt and
+mistrust. If you come with me to-night, you come alone. I have no
+woman in my desert home, excepting one old hunchback slave, a withered
+bough but faithful. No woman has set foot within the belt of palms
+surrounding my house, and without the sand stretches! Mile upon mile
+of pathless sand!
+
+"You will come into the desert alone with me, and the sand will close
+in upon you and keep you in the desert alone--with me!
+
+"If you come, be at the gate of yonder pink house at nine to-night; if
+you are not there I shall know that your heart has failed."
+
+But the soul of the desert glinted for one moment in the English girl's
+eyes.
+
+"There may be no woman there, but there will be a man--a man indeed!"
+she whispered, as though communing with herself.
+
+And the eyes so soft and blue looked up, and then down, down into the
+soul of Hahmed the Arab, so deeply indeed that a shiver ran from her
+brain to her finger-ends, causing her to draw herself together sharply
+and to turn and walk away.
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+So it came about as it was written that she had decided when the brakes
+grinded, and that after retrieving her employer for the last time, and
+placing her in a dusty corner of the stifling carriage, she slipped
+away on the excuse of finding her dressing-case, which she did, taking
+it with her into a corner of the deserted waiting-room just as the
+engine announced its immediate departure.
+
+Without a qualm she watched "her crowd" jostle and push their way into
+the small carriages, and the train, move out, leaving her alone--alone
+in the desert town, alone with the dweller of that desert.
+
+A wave of exultation rushed through her as she thought of this her
+great adventure, of this her freedom for at least a short while, and of
+the unknown quantity she was mixing into her portion of daily bread
+which, up to this moment, had consisted of the plainest, wholesomest,
+most uninteresting bun-loaf, not even resembling that extremely dull
+and unappetising cake named, I believe, Swiss roll, which hides its
+staleness under the glass case of Life's shop window, lying fly-blown
+on the plate and heavily and unimaginatively on the digestive powers of
+those who consume it for the thin layer of jam to be discovered between
+its wedges of sullen dough. A soul-stifling mess to be found in the
+drab sideboards of most English households along with its sister made
+of a pastry so flimsy that it chokes, filled with a cream that is
+merely froth, the whole hiding its cheapness under an application of
+highly coloured paint essence, the consuming of which will prove as
+fatal as the Swiss roll.
+
+So she raised her hands to the grimy ceiling of the dirty waiting-room
+and whispered to the dust, the buzzing flies, and vivid ray of sunlight,
+
+"Verily, and indeed I have burned my boats behind, or perhaps I should
+say my liner before me!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI
+
+Jill, very fair indeed to look upon, and with seven-and-sixpence in odd
+money in her bag, stepped out bravely on to the road, scorched by the
+midday sun, with a curl at the corner of her mouth, a medley of
+disconnected thoughts in her madcap head, and a feeling of unromantic
+emptiness somewhere in the vicinity of her white leather waist belt.
+
+A wisp of a boy, clad in very dirty garments, shrilled the equivalent
+of "Carry your bag, miss," in the Egyptian tongue, calling down the
+displeasure of Allah upon the foreign woman when she shook her head,
+and changed the heavy dressing-case to the other hand.
+
+Ismailiah is no place for a beautiful English girl to wander in
+unchaperoned, especially when out of respect to the slenderness of her
+purse she gets off the beaten track in search of a cheap restaurant.
+
+Indeed Jill was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable at the way the
+natives stared and even turned to look after her as she plodded on, so
+that it was with a feeling of relief that she espied "Cuisine
+Francaise" written across the window of a fairly clean-looking
+restaurant in a small street, into which place she turned, to be
+confronted by a fat, oily individual hailing from the Levant, who
+looked as though his business was anything but that of the kitchen.
+
+Unsophisticated Jill, however, saw nothing wrong in the person who
+bowed, and smiled, and rubbed the palms of his hands in a rotary
+movement; and being taken up in trying to amalgamate the scantiness of
+her money, the prices on the carte, and the enormity of her hunger,
+neither did she notice the burning eyes in the handsome, sensual dark
+face of a middle-aged native fixed upon her hungrily from behind a
+half-open door, where he had been hurriedly summoned by the man who
+advertised his skill in "_la cuisine Francaise_."
+
+To pass away the time Jill lingered over her meal until she was alone
+in the place save for the waiter, who was aching to get away to smoke a
+cigarette, and the native who had noiselessly entered and slipped into
+a seat in the far corner.
+
+Once Jill, inadvertently looking straight into his eyes, and hurriedly
+looking away, had picked up a paper lying on the chair beside her;
+glanced at the first page, and dropped it like a hot plate, whilst a
+wave of scorching red rushed over her neck and face.
+
+"Allah!" she thought, "what an awful place, and what on earth am I to
+do with two shillings in my pocket, and not a cinema handy!" And
+feeling the native's eyes still fixed on her, she beckoned to the
+waiter, paid her bill, and once out in the street turned sharply up the
+first on the right just as the native and the Levantine came to the
+restaurant door in time to see the last inch of her disappearing skirt.
+And yet through all her haste and her annoyance the inner membrane of
+Jill's mind, that delicate fabric woven of intuition and divination,
+which gives women the pull on so many occasions, and on certain courses
+get her past the post lengths ahead of man, whispered to her that it
+had not failed her earlier in the day, and that if she could but stick
+out the next few hours she would find a sure reward for her present
+distress.
+
+But she stopped short and clicked her teeth angrily when she met the
+native of the restaurant face to face in a narrow street, and turned
+and walked in the opposite direction as quickly as her dignity would
+allow.
+
+But after the same thing had happened three times, and that it had
+suddenly struck her that she was being headed in the direction of a
+quarter where unveiled women peered from windows with great eyes made
+larger by the rims of kohl smeared on the lid, and the cheeks rendered
+dead white with the powder that proves so strangely attractive to the
+eastern prostitute, she suddenly made up her mind to get herself out of
+the danger and difficulty. She was utterly lost, and walking at a pace
+that was almost a run, turned into the street she found nearest.
+
+Not one open door did she see; at least, not one that was not congested
+with women sitting smoking or eating sticky sweetmeats, or drying their
+heads plastered in the henna clay which would eventually dye their hair
+the red favoured of man.
+
+She was wellnigh breathless and wondering for how long she could
+continue when the man suddenly appeared at the top of the street into
+which she had just turned, and seeing her salaamed deeply.
+
+Back she twisted like a hunted hare and raced up the street through
+which she had just passed.
+
+It was empty, but on her left standing ajar was a door painted bright
+blue.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII
+
+Without pausing to think she entered, closing it behind her just as the
+man relentlessly pursuing her passed in ignorance on the other side.
+
+In the middle of the courtyard two Eastern women in the domestic act of
+disembowelling a kid looked up lazily, and one smiling, pointed to the
+upper storey of the house, through the small windows of which came the
+sound of stringed instruments, and seeing that the stranger did not
+understand, explained her gesture in broken French:
+
+"_Au premiez étase--voz amieze--les anglaiseez."
+
+No idea of any further possible danger entering her head, and at a
+complete loss to understand, but thankful for her present safety, Jill
+crossed the court, slipping unromantically on a piece of the animal's
+entrails which lay about, and entering a low door mounted the stairs.
+
+Through a curtained archway the distinct twang of an American voice
+came to her as a message of peace, so pushing back the stuff she
+entered to find herself confronted by ten pairs of eyes of different
+nationality.
+
+"Come right in," twanged the same voice, "guess you're from the same
+boat! Cute of you to find your way here all by your lonesome!"
+
+The well-corseted wife of a Can-King, flanked on one side by her thin,
+leather-skinned, neat daughter, and on the other by the inevitable
+Italian marquis, whose tailor had evidently been a sartorial futurist,
+pointed to a cushion on the nobleman's off side, on which perplexed
+Jill squatted in imitation of the others. The party consisted of the
+aforementioned trio, two flash-looking English women, who had in tow a
+certain type of man who is only to be found on board ship, an obese
+German, a French widow whose weeds grew more from utility than
+necessity, and a dapper little Frenchman who twinkled his
+over-manicured fingers for the benefit of a healthy, jolly looking
+Australian girl sitting uncomfortably on the adjacent cushion. The
+party's dragoman proffered a cup of coffee and a cigarette. The former
+was excellent, the latter, after one puff, Jill extinguished on the
+floor, for she knew tobacco when she smoked it, and guessed at hasheesh
+without having to look at the slightly brightened eyes of those who sat
+smoking the same brand around her.
+
+Then she glanced curiously round the room. Long, low, with four tawdry
+glass and gilt chandeliers hanging from the not over-clean ceiling,
+cushions spreading all over the floor excepting in the middle where lay
+an exquisite Persian carpet, long mirrors on all sides, little inlaid
+tables, and at the far end, built into the wall with steps leading up
+to it, a bed behind gilt bars, the door in which was fastened by a gilt
+padlock.
+
+It seemed that their dragoman had brought them to the house so as to
+add yet more perquisites to his daily remuneration by regaling them
+with an exhibition of Eastern dancing.
+
+"What kind of dancing?" asked Jill with a slight frown, as the
+twinkling music suddenly stopped.
+
+"Guess we can't tell you!" replied the American mother, whose corsets
+were not in exact accord with the cushions upon which she sat,
+breathing heavily from her upper whaleboned register.
+
+"_Nous espérons le mieux_," said the Frenchman, winking at the dragoman.
+
+And that moment they were enlightened.
+
+The two English women emitted each a little screech, the American
+mother caught convulsively at her daughter, who coldly raised her
+long-handled lorgnettes the more fully to survey the picture before
+her. The Australian girl sat quiet, as did the Englishman who had been
+there before; the Italian ejaculated "_Per dio_," and the Frenchman
+"_Mon Dieu_," as the widow, pulling one side of her veil across her
+face, hid her over-crimson mouth, but in no way impeded her view,
+whilst Jill looked round hastily for a way of escape, but suddenly
+remembering the certain peril in the street decided, as she edged as
+far as possible from the marchese, to sit out the difficulties of the
+moment.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII
+
+To natives, a dressed or undressed dancer is nothing more than a
+plaything, or something to help pass the hour; he will look at and
+criticise her with much less enthusiasm than he would a she-camel, and
+remunerate her or her owner according to the measure of pleasure he has
+found in her posturing.
+
+But it is difficult, wellnigh impossible, to describe the feeling of
+the occidental women when three orientals of their own sex, without a
+vestige of clothing, suddenly one after the other, like ducks, sidled
+into the room.
+
+They were none of them in their first youth, and the dragoman, after
+watching their movements, decided once and for all to withdraw his
+patronage from the house, and sat wondering how much he dared try to
+extract from his patron's pockets for such an exhibition, while Jill,
+who felt as though she had been suddenly struck between the eyes, sat
+hypnotised by the undulating forms before her, until she was overcome
+by a frantic desire to bury her face in a cushion and to give way to
+unrestrained hysterical laughter. This same feeling has been known to
+overcome one in Church when a hen, side-tracking through the open door,
+takes a constitutional up the aisle on a Sunday morning in the country;
+also it has been known to seize you in its grip at a levee, when your
+predecessor's shoe-buckles, not having been properly adjusted, flip up
+and down like shutters as their owner, in solitary state, stalks up the
+audience chamber; worse and stronger still is it when your revered
+bishop uncle, of whom you have great expectations, insists at morning
+prayers upon those things which have been left undone, when before your
+earthly eyes gapes the cotton dress of Eliza the cook, whose
+comfortable dorsal proportions have forbidden the matutinal union of a
+couple or so of buttons and buttonholes.
+
+Try as she would she could not overcome it, neither could she remove
+her gaze from the three females who, poor things, were but doing their
+best to add to the family coffers. Up and down, and round and round
+they went, the string band twanging an accompaniment, until the gauze
+scarf of the middle lady catching in the hanging chandelier put an end
+to their rhythmical swayings, while like hens with a suspended cherry
+they hopped in turn off the ground in their effort to disentangle their
+one and only bit of covering.
+
+Everyone sat still until the disentanglement had taken place, upon
+which event the dancers once more advanced in force, each selecting a
+special man victim, until Jill, absolutely helpless and afraid of
+raising native wrath by allowing even a glimmer of a smile to appear,
+buried her pretty head on the marchese's over-padded shoulder, which
+action he of course took for a sign of encouragement, responding to it
+by slipping his arm round the girl's waist, but circumspectly enough so
+that it should not be seen by the Can-King's relations, while Jill
+prayed for strength to resist until the end.
+
+The end came in a positive Catherine-wheel exhibition of posturing, and
+a deathly silence on the part of the audience; the men not daring to
+make any comment, the women not daring to look at each other, until the
+widow, suddenly seizing upon the situation, clapped her little hands
+roguishly, and avowed in a babyish voice that "_C'était bien gentil et
+original, n'est ce pas_," which she didn't think at all really.
+
+Anyway her opinion served as a break, so that on the exit of the
+dancers in single file, which was ten-fold more trying to the
+spectators than their entry, with stretching of cramped limbs and
+stereotyped utterances such as "how very Eastern," "so unexpected," the
+entire party rose to their feet, the dragoman holding a hurried
+whispered conversation with the men who each, and successively, and
+vehemently, shook their heads, leaving the women asking of themselves
+how on earth they were to continue existing relations with the men
+during the interminable weeks to Australia.
+
+Jill, feeling almost faint from suppressed emotion and a revival of
+hunger, stood a little on one side watching them. An Eastern dancing
+house is a strange place in which to make the final decision of one's
+life, but in just such a spot she made hers. She knew that she had
+only to make up the tale of a lost boat, and something would be done
+for her; in fact she could probably go as lady's maid to the Americans
+on their _tour de monde_, having overheard them complaining bitterly of
+their own French maid who had not been retrieved at Algiers. But her
+whole soul suddenly rising in mutiny against the stultifying
+civilisation of the West, she finally made up her mind to stay with the
+strangers until the hour came when she could slip out of the hotel
+where they were staying the night, into oriental liberty, and glamour,
+and unknown possibilities. So she sat next the marchese at dinner,
+whose love-making was on exactly the same line as his clothes, and
+having found out from the maid in the ladies' room just how to get to
+the end of the town in which was situated the Camel King's house, she
+waited for a desirable opportunity, and slipped out of the hotel on the
+pretence of looking at the stars, knowing that her unwitting hosts
+would think she had simply gone to bed.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX
+
+Jill's memory being of the kind which retains only the pleasant word
+and act, the disagreeable episode of the afternoon had completely
+evacuated that cell which in one second can raise us through the bluest
+ether to the heaven as understood by the prayer-book, or send us diving
+to the mud flats of the ocean bed to co-habit for a time with wingless
+and non-temperamental oddities.
+
+Having stopped several times to discover by ear and eye if she was
+being followed from the hotel, and being satisfied that the sight of
+her dressing-case had in no wise aroused the hall porter's curiosity,
+she propped her luggage against the base of a palm tree growing
+casually in the middle of a small street and proceeded to take her
+bearings.
+
+"Somehow it seemed quite easy to find when the maid was explaining,"
+she communed to herself as she dug a hatpin afresh into her hat as is
+the way of woman when at a loss. "How stupid of me to try a short cut,
+because she distinctly said I was to stick to the main street until I
+came to two mosques side by side, and then to turn off sharply to the
+right. Oh! well, I turned off too soon and am lost--and I don't like
+these little streets--no! not one little bit, but that big red star
+hangs right over the house so I can but follow it--here goes!"
+
+She picked up her case, and then drew back quickly behind the tree as a
+white-robed figure slowly crossed the street, turned up another and
+disappeared.
+
+"Oh! Moll and Jack, what on earth would you think if you knew I was
+alone in Egypt. Alone! but free! free! at last, quite, _quite_ free!"
+
+And stretching out her arms on each side and giving herself a little
+shake, Jill laughed ever so softly in pure exuberance of that feeling
+of freedom, which seems to make an air pocket all about you and in the
+middle of which you float contentedly, oblivious of the winds raging on
+the outside.
+
+So glancing up at the red star, and once more picking up her bag, she
+too crossed the street and disappeared up a narrower one, halting for a
+moment at the sight of a man standing with bent head in the attitude of
+prayer and the beads of Allah hanging from the hands crossed upon the
+breast.
+
+Jilt's intuition was intense, and never once in all her life had it
+failed her, and though to her all Eastern men seemed exactly alike in
+the moonlight, yet her inner consciousness began to tap ont a message
+of warning, and the bristles of her self-protection to rise at the
+threatenings of danger.
+
+"Bother!" however, was her only comment as, keeping the star ahead, she
+walked steadily onward.
+
+But she made a silent, strenuous, but unavailing struggle when
+something white and soft was slipped over her head and a hand placed
+firmly upon her mouth, as she felt herself lifted in a pair of strong
+arms and carried some considerable distance until she heard the click
+of a key, the opening and shutting of a door, and her captor's soft
+footfall through what seemed to be a deserted house.
+
+She stood perfectly still when planted on her feet, and looked around
+her when the cloth had been removed from about her head.
+
+White was her face indeed, but a little smile twisted the corner of her
+mouth as she noted the oriental luxury of the room in which she stood.
+
+Ornate could hardly describe it so offensive was it in its
+multitudinous hangings, mirrors, lamps, and clutter of stools, tables,
+divans, and couches, inlaid or plastered with glittering sequins, bits
+of glass, and coloured imitation jewels.
+
+But scorn simply blazed in the great blue eyes as she looked into those
+of a man standing in front of the one and only door to the whole
+apartment.
+
+"You brute!" she said undiplomatically and in French as he moved a few
+steps nearer and salaamed deeply. "Why, you're the man who followed me
+from the restaurant to-day! What do you want? Backsheesh? I haven't
+any so you had better let me go at once unless you want the police
+after you! You can't treat English women in this off-hand way with
+impunity, I can assure you. Open the door immediately if you please!"
+
+Poor little Jill, who by involuntarily harking back to the insular
+belief that the veriest heathen will quake in unison with the British
+culprit at the mere threat of British law, showed the absolute
+yarborough she held in this game, the stakes of which she guessed were
+something more precious than life itself, and in which she held not a
+single winning card.
+
+"Let not Madame cause herself worry," answered the oriental also in
+French, as he approached nearer still, his eyes ablaze with passion of
+sorts as be looked the girl up and down from head to foot. "The
+police--the law--you are in Egypt, Madame, or I should say Mademoiselle
+I think. Money! when a man holds heaven itself within his grasp, does
+he open his hand to grasp a passing cloud?"
+
+"I should advise you to let me go _at_ once," repeated Jill, "if you
+don't want my friends to raise trouble!"
+
+But her bluff was of no avail as she was soon aware when once more the
+man salaamed with a world of mockery in the action.
+
+"But Mademoiselle has but now run away from her friends! No?--she has
+but little--oh! _very_ little money!--yes?--and nowhere to go--it is
+for that that I have thrown my protection around her!"
+
+Jill thought hard for a moment, wondering how much the man knew of her
+escapade.
+
+"How do you know? _Who_ told you I had no money? I _have_ a friend as
+it happens------!"
+
+"Mademoiselle has no friend but me," interrupted the man; "she left
+them at the hotel when she went to take a walk."
+
+And Jill retreated step by step before him as he came closer still, his
+voice sinking to a whisper, his hand within an inch of her wrist.
+
+"I will not harm you because you are oh, _very_ beautiful! You are a
+feast of loveliness and I--I am hungry!"
+
+But still the little smile twisted the corner of Jill's red mouth as
+she looked unflinchingly into the brown eyes in the depths of which
+smouldered a something which was not good to look upon.
+
+"I suppose you have stolen my dressing-case too," was her next,
+somewhat irrelevant remark. "Men of _your_ type I dare say can find a
+use for everything from women to hair-pins. You black _dog_, who _are_
+you?"
+
+Red murder flared in the room for one moment and then died down,
+leaving a little smoke cloud of uncertainty in the man's mind.
+
+He was used--oh, _very_ used to the breaking in of women, for was not
+his name notorious in Northern Egypt and were there not whispers of
+many young and beautiful who had mysteriously disappeared.
+
+Were not men and women in his pay in every corner of the big cities
+posing as honest individuals? And was he not in direct communication
+with them? And had he not a coterie of jackal friends who hunted with
+him, though of a truth not half so successfully or artistically as he?
+
+And yet this slip of a girl, this pale white blossom, held him at bay,
+more by her seeming indifference to the fate before her than by any
+effort of will she made to combat the danger.
+
+Blasé to tears of the exquisite women of his own country with their
+lustrous brown eyes, marvellous languorous figures, and well-trained,
+inherited ideas on love, the man was violently attracted by the
+whiteness of this girl allied to her indifferent manner and an intense
+virility which seemed to envelop her from head to foot.
+
+True, there are natives of a white and surpassing beauty, but which
+whiteness when compared to the genuine colouring of a _very_ fair
+Englishwoman has the same effect on the purchaser or temporary owner as
+would a white sapphire bought in mistake for a diamond.
+
+Very, very beautiful, but somehow giving an impression of masquerade.
+
+"Your so _valuable_ dressing-case is behind those cushions,
+Mademoiselle, but you shall have things of gold to adorn your
+apartment, at least for a time. I tire easily even of the most perfect
+fruit, but I have friends, oh, many who are not so easily wearied!"
+
+The man paused a moment as though awaiting some outburst, but none
+forthcoming continued the enlightening discourse.
+
+"Who am I?--that will you know shortly. A merry chase you gave me this
+afternoon, and even baffled me for a time, but surely I have not
+enjoyed an hour so much for many a day. You are unique, therefore not
+to be run to earth by a _common_ black dog, otherwise I could have
+secured you earlier in the day and by now------"
+
+The man's lips, of an almost negroid fullness, curved in a smile, the
+abomination of which sent a little shudder from Jill's high held head
+to her steady little feet.
+
+"But I _have_ you now, beautiful maiden, and if you will not bend to my
+will, I will break you to it, even if I spoil your satin skin and the
+soles of your small feet by the lash of the whip!"
+
+"So!" said Jill after an interval in which the atmosphere, charged with
+the electricity of anger, lust, scorn, and all the kindred sisters of
+evilness, resembled what might be the result of a cross between a
+spitting cat and a wireless installation. "So! Am I to understand
+that you have vulgarly kidnapped me--and are holding me _not_ for
+ransom, but for your evil pleasures and those of your friends?"
+
+"Quite so, Mademoiselle! Your words are as clear as the stream running
+through a certain oasis which long I coveted, but which fell to my
+greatest enemy because he had a few more piastres than I--and maybe a
+little more diplomacy--a man who would kill me if he could but find the
+excuse, the moral breeder of camels, the fanatic son of Solomon, Hahmed
+the great, Hahmed the most noble--_pah_!"
+
+For one brief second Jill's eyes scanned the sensual face in front, but
+seeing nothing more subtle than an intense hatred therein for the
+absent man, shrugged her shoulders and then flung up her hand sharply
+as the man's hand suddenly fastened on her wrist.
+
+"Let go my hand at once," she said as indifferently as though she were
+asking for a glass of water, but she wrenched herself free and fled
+behind a divan almost hidden in a bower of growing tropical plants as
+the man let go at her command to suddenly grip her about the waist.
+
+"I shall scream the place down, and bite, and kick, and scratch, if you
+touch me again."
+
+For one moment they looked at each other across the pile of silken
+cushions, the dark shining leaves of the plants throwing up the girl's
+wonderful colouring, the white petals of a flower falling like snow
+about her as she stood waiting for the next move in the exceedingly
+dangerous game in which she was taking part.
+
+The silence was absolutely deathly until the oriental broke it, smiling
+the while as he might on a rebellious child.
+
+"If you make a noise you will bring women and servants, and perhaps my
+friends, packing to the door from the most distant corners of the
+house. They do not know that you are here as I brought you in by a
+secret door and private way, also no one is allowed to place foot in my
+own quarter of the house without my permission, with the exception of
+the guardian of the big door itself, but their curiosity would outweigh
+their prudence if they heard cries, for their delight is unbounded when
+trouble reigns between their friend or master and a _woman_. If you
+bite and kick and scratch I shall have you overpowered and bound to
+_your_ great sorrow, and _their_ greater delight. It has been written
+that you shall be one of those whom I honour with my favour, why then
+try to fight against that which is ordained?"
+
+Jill answered never a word, contenting herself with keeping a watch on
+the man's movements, though to the very innermost part of her she
+longed to fling herself upon him to mutilate or to kill.
+
+"We will have coffee, O! very lovely daughter of the North, and
+consider this little matter settled even before we were born. Does my
+suggestion find favour in those eyes which are as the sky at night?"
+
+But for all answer Jill moved round the couch and sat herself down upon
+the satin cushions, opened her hand-bag, and finding her cigarette case
+lit a cigarette.
+
+"By Allah! but you are wonderful, you English girl. I do not
+understand you. I have had women here screaming, fighting, fainting,
+begging for mercy upon their knees. Pah! they sickened me, but
+you--well! I will go and order the coffee, not wishing to bring a
+slave into your presence, and give orders also, Mademoiselle, that no
+matter _what_ noise may be heard I must on no account be disturbed!
+And death by knife, or whip, or water, is the _ordinary_ punishment for
+those who disobey!"
+
+Jill blew a smoke ring through another and smiled.
+
+"It's no good ordering coffee because I shan't drink it!"
+
+"You _will_ drink it," was the sharp reply.
+
+"Will you take a bet?" was the ready answer.
+
+For a moment the man who was becoming more and more amazed stared in
+silence and then laughed softly as the absurdity of the situation
+struck him.
+
+"Certainly I will, for do not we orientals love a seeming hazard? So
+although I take an unfair advantage of you I will lay this emerald ring
+engraven with my name against one kiss from your red mouth that within
+the half of one hour you will have drunk the coffee."
+
+And taking the ring from his finger as he spoke he laid it upon a small
+table beside Jill.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X
+
+She was sitting with her hands crossed on her lap when he returned,
+carrying a small tray bearing two cups filled with coffee.
+
+"You have been a very long time," she remarked casually.
+
+"An especially delicious coffee had to be prepared for Mademoiselle,
+and strict orders given that we were not to be disturbed until I give
+the signal. Also that this quarter of the house, which is mine, is to
+be cleared absolutely of all inhabitants. Therefore shall we be at
+peace even until this time to-morrow if I make no sign. Also to
+emphasise my orders, I ordered that a certain person be bastinadoed.
+She sickens me with her outpourings of love, and was loitering about
+this door seeking doubtlessly to enter. When she does she will most
+certainly not enter upon her feet if my orders have been strictly
+carried out."
+
+And even as he spoke a distant piercing scream, followed by another,
+and yet another, rent the air, causing Jill's mouth to shut like a
+steel trap, and her eyes to blaze like fires.
+
+"_That_ is what happens when I am _disobeyed_, Mademoiselle! Here is
+your coffee, _drink it_!"
+
+The tone was brutal, and Jill meekly put out her hand to take the
+little porcelain and silver trifle the man was bringing to her, laying
+it beside the emerald ring upon the table as he turned to fetch his own
+cup.
+
+"Drop that!"
+
+Jill had not raised her voice, but a certain unmistakable quality in it
+caused the man to wheel sharply.
+
+He stared in blank amazement for a fleeting second, and then, still
+carefully holding the cup, backed hastily and sideways out of the
+direct range of a very small but very useful-looking revolver in Jill's
+right hand.
+
+There was a curious lifelessness in the whole situation, and a quite
+distressing lack of drama until the oriental smiled contemptuously.
+
+"Do not think to frighten me with that plaything, because I am totally
+unafraid. We hear of the Englishwomen who shoot and ride like men,
+but--well! we hear so many tales of Europe. Put up your little toy,
+Mademoiselle, and remember in future that no one with any respect for
+his life _ever_ gives me an order!"
+
+With an indifference that was not in the least assumed, he raised the
+cup he was still holding.
+
+There was a crashing report in the luxurious room, a tinkling of broken
+china, and a wisp of smoke between a smiling girl and a _very_
+surprised man.
+
+"Don't be a fool, and do as you're told if _you_ have any respect for
+_your_ life," said Jill tersely, as she moved her hand slightly so that
+her aim was on a dead level with a big button ornamenting an inch or so
+of satin on the middle left of the man's undervest.
+
+He stood like an image carved out of consternation, whilst streaks of
+rage seemed to flash across his livid face. Be it confessed, he was
+not in the least afraid, but no word in the Egyptian or any other
+tongue could be found to express the depths of humiliation in which he
+stood neck deep.
+
+"Now, drink _this_ coffee!" said Jill pleasantly, pointing with her
+left hand to the cup she had placed on the little table.
+
+"_Never_!"
+
+Jill smiled icily.
+
+"I _thought_ as much. You scoundrel! So it is drugged, and I, having
+drunk it, would have lain unconscious at your mercy. God! to think
+that such brutes as you are allowed to live."
+
+The man was watching the girl's every movement, ready to spring like a
+cat from the area steps upon the unsuspecting sparrow in the road, but
+neither her eyes nor her hand moved as she continued speaking very
+gently.
+
+"Listen! I should have killed you myself to-night, feeling myself
+justified, so that other wretched girls should escape the fate you had
+prepared for me--you, lower than the beasts of the field; but I am not
+going to do it, as happily I know of one more powerful than I who will
+enjoy it thoroughly. Think of what I say when you see his messenger
+with your ring upon his finger, to-morrow or next month or next year
+perhaps--and when your time comes, watch the procession of betrayed and
+tortured girls as they pass before you to catch your soul in their slim
+hands as it leaves your body. Now! drink that coffee!"
+
+But the man stood stock still, and Jill frowned, for she was not a
+paragon of patience at any time, and the obstinacy of the man fretted
+her already jagged nerves.
+
+"Very well," she said, "I give you one more chance. If you refuse
+again I shall put a bullet straight through your head just between the
+eyebrows, as I shall now put one through that brooch kind of thing in
+your turban."
+
+There was another deafening report, and the turban flew from the
+oriental's head just as a paper-bag will fly before a March wind.
+
+"Go and pick that turban up and put it on your head. Hurry now, or we
+shall have the police or someone coming to inquire about the shooting
+gallery."
+
+The eyes of the boa-constrictor in the Zoo were gems of humanity in
+comparison with those of the negroid-Egyptian's as he turned to obey,
+and then stopped mulishly until a third little reminder chipped
+splinters from the marble at his heel, whereupon he stooped and
+recovered his headgear, minus the brooch, but plus a neat little hole
+fore and aft.
+
+"Now come and drink the coffee! It won't be very nice as it is almost
+cold. And remember in future if you are allowed to live, which I
+_very_ much doubt, that such supreme indifference as mine could only
+_possibly_ be the outcome of an absolute sense of perfect security."
+
+Jill patted the silly-looking little ivory and silver thing she held.
+
+"You mongrel!" she continued sweetly, "I was simply playing with you
+until the right moment--the coffee moment which I knew must
+happen--should arrive in which to give you a lesson. Why! when I saw
+your eyes in the restaurant I took my little friend from my pocket and
+made sure he was in order. I may look a fool, and I may act in a
+manner still more foolish, but I am _not_ exactly what you would call a
+_born_ fool! Now drink that, I am late already! And don't spill a
+single drop or I'll shoot you on the spot!"
+
+There was nothing for it but to obey, though the brute took the only
+revenge he could in pouring out a torrent of language beyond
+description, until Jill suddenly rose and levelled her revolver at his
+head, which seemed to send the sickly contents post-haste down his
+throat, after which Jill ordered him to stretch himself comfortably
+upon the flower-screened divan.
+
+He did so smiling stupidly, the drug having begun to take effect; and
+the big eyes closed and opened and closed again, and the mouth relaxed
+as a gentle snore told Jill that as far as the present danger was
+concerned she was safe.
+
+She stood for a second looking idly down upon one of the world's
+greatest criminals, and then at the thought of the dangers which might
+still be awaiting her on the other side of the door, unloaded her
+revolver and slipped a fully loaded clip into her little friend.
+
+Then picking up the emerald ring from the table, and her dressing-case
+from behind the cushions, she crept gently across the room, and
+gently--oh! so very gently, opened the door which yielded noiselessly
+to her touch, and stepped into a deserted hall only to recoil violently
+from something at her feet.
+
+Across the threshold lay a girl.
+
+The agonised eyes in the beautiful dark face gazed up in terror at
+Jill, whilst a little hand searched weakly for a jewelled plaything of
+a dagger at her waist.
+
+"Oh! Poverina!" said Jill, as she knelt to raise the little head, and
+then stared in horror at the girl's shoulders and the hem of her satin
+trousers.
+
+Some expert hand had flicked the delicate flesh off the back in a
+criss-cross pattern; what was left of the feet lay in a pool of blood,
+the deep red of which stretched across the hall far into the distance,
+showing the path along which the child, left by her torturers for dead,
+had dragged herself.
+
+"Poor little, little thing!" whispered Jill, as she made to raise the
+body in her arms. But the dusky head shook feebly, and a dainty
+henna-tipped finger pointed to a window across the hall, and Jill,
+feeling herself pushed away ever so slightly, rose as three words were
+whispered over and over again:
+
+"Vite--allez--mort--vite--allez--mort!"
+
+And understanding that there was nothing more to be done she bent and
+kissed the child upon the cheek and turned away, looking back as she
+opened the window which gave on to a balcony about ten feet above the
+level of the deserted street, and even as she looked, saw the door of
+the room she had just left being pushed back inch by inch as the dying
+girl, strengthened by love and agony, dragged herself slowly into the
+room in which lay the man she worshipped asleep.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI
+
+Ten o'clock!--half-past!--eleven!
+
+The usual noises of a night in an Egyptian town were at their height.
+
+The distant and never-ceasing shuffling of slippered or naked feet on
+stone, or sand, made a dull accompaniment to the sharper notes of men's
+voices crying their wares of sticky sweetmeat or fruit, and the barking
+and growling of innumerable dogs.
+
+Muffled ejaculations could be heard, little gurgles of laughter, which
+in Egypt, thanks be to Allah, do not degenerate into giggles, the swish
+of a whip in the shadow, followed by a woman's cry, and through all,
+above all, unfinished catches of music.
+
+All kinds of humans, including tourists, writers, European officials
+and desert dilettanti, have affixed every kind of adjective to Egypt's
+music.
+
+Ethereal, melancholy, wailing, plaintive, nebulous, and pathetic are
+but a few. Why--why try to tie a label to something which slips from
+the fingers even as they close about it? Why _try_ to describe that
+which cannot be described? There is, or was, a certain line which in
+the heat of an Egyptian noon, or the stillness of an Egyptian night,
+when the first notes of a human voice, or stringed instrument, or
+rudely cut pipe-reed reach the ears, would creep out of some memory
+cell.
+
+One loved the vagueness of those words:
+
+ "Out of the nowhere, into here!"
+
+Loved the infinite space they opened up with their aloofness and
+indefiniteness, until, alas! they took concrete shape when chosen as
+title to the picture of a robust, Royal Academy, Fed-on-Virol looking
+babe, which doubtless, when trying to grab some passing Olympian
+butterfly, fell off the lap of the Gods into a sitting position upon
+Mother Earth.
+
+Also, one thinks of that mist wraith which on a cloudless day stretched
+across some mountain's breast, lies lightly upon the air, with
+diaphanous ends coming out of and going into nothingness; for in just
+such manner does the music fall across an Egyptian day or night.
+
+These catches of music have no end, and no beginning; they rise, linger
+a moment, and are gone, leaving behind them an indescribable loneliness
+of soul, and a longing to stretch one's hand back down the centuries to
+pluck their meaning from the past.
+
+Under the sand, the granite, the marble, buried deep in the pyramids or
+merely covered by the earth of shallow graves, there must surely be
+many instruments of music wrought in gold or silver, studded in jewels,
+or cut out of humble wood; many strings still unbroken, and near them
+many whitened bones of dusky hands which, for all we know, at odd
+moments of day or night set those strings a-thrumming, or lift the reed
+pipes to ghostly lips.
+
+Who knows but that the British Museum at night, rid at last of those
+who gape at Egypt's dishonoured dead, may not be filled with snatches
+of music from throat or hand of those unfortunates, priest, priestess,
+fair woman and honoured man, dug out and laid upon a slab of grass for
+the education of the revellers of a wet Bank Holiday, or those others
+from Northern climes, who bid their snuffling, sticky progeny to "coom
+oop, lad, an' look at t' stuffed un!"
+
+And on this night of which I write, music was caught up, and carried
+hither and hither upon the breeze which clittered the leaves of the
+palms, and softly moved the flowing robes of Hahmed the Arab, who,
+perfectly motionless, stood in the ink-black shadow cast by the
+bougainvillaea, which trailed its purple masses over the walls of the
+house, shining faintly pink under the silver moon.
+
+At the man's feet lay three camels, superb beasts. One red brown and
+one-humped, packed with a seemingly huge load which in reality it
+hardly felt, and two Bactrian or two-humped, pacing dromedaries of
+Dhalul, one of deepest black and therefore most rare, with black saddle
+cloth embroidered in silver, the third of a light golden colour, decked
+out in cloth of softest silk patterned with glistening jewels, and
+shimmering crystal specks, cushions padding the saddle-seat, to which
+hung stirrups of silver.
+
+About this beast's neck, outstretched upon the sand, lay a garland of
+flowers, upon the ground by its side lay an Eastern rug of purple
+shade, covered inches deep in flowers of every kind.
+
+There was no grumbling or snarling, they knew their master and lay
+still, until, with a slight grunt, one raised its head and looked
+towards the East, as the man with a muttered "Allah" slowly moved
+towards the gate.
+
+Putting his hands to his lips and forehead and murmuring, "Peace be
+upon you!" he took Jill's dressing-case from her.
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+"I'm sorry to be so late," she said in a voice devoid of anything in
+the way of tone or inflection, "and I had to bring my dressing-case, it
+would be so tiresome to be stranded in the desert with no looking-glass
+or face cream, wouldn't it?"
+
+"It would be terrible!" was the answer, as though a dearth in dates was
+in discussion.
+
+And then Jill sat down upon a convenient block of marble, and searching
+in her cheap bag for one of those Russian cigarette cases of wood,
+which had the advantage of being inexpensive and distinctive compared
+to those of gold, silver, or silver gilt, which jingle so irritatingly
+against the universal gold, silver, or silver gilt bag, took out a
+cigarette, lit it, and began to make conversation.
+
+It is very difficult to describe the girl's frame of mind at this
+moment when she stood upon the verge of great happenings, or in fact of
+any moment when danger, possible or certain, confronted her.
+
+She was perfectly calm, in fact a little dull, with a heart which
+physically neither slowed nor hastened.
+
+Yet it was not the fearlessness of blissful ignorance, or the
+aggravating recklessness of the foolhardy.
+
+Three times she had been in actual danger of death: once when her horse
+bolted, making straight for the cliffs a short way ahead; another time
+when the receding tide had caught her, pulling her slowly out to sea,
+and never a boat in sight; and again when taking a pre-breakfast stroll
+on the Col di Tenda, she had encountered a fugitive of the law
+desperately making for the frontier, who, half crazed with fear,
+sleeplessness, and hunger, literally at the point of an exceedingly
+sharp knife had demanded money, or bracelet, in fact anything which
+could be transformed into a mattress, and coffee, polenta, cigarette or
+succulent frittata.
+
+After each of the preceding incidents she had tried to analyse her
+utter want of feeling, her inability to recognise danger, her almost
+placid confidence in an ultimate happy ending.
+
+"It doesn't seem to be me, Dads," she had once explained, or tried to
+explain, to her father, who, in the depths of an armchair and the
+_Sporting News_, had no more idea of what she was talking about than
+the man in the moon. "I seem to be standing outside myself looking at
+myself. A sort of something seems to come right down, shutting the
+danger right away from me. I know I'm in it and have to get out of it,
+but though I pulled Arabia for all I knew, and swam for all I was worth
+to reach Rock Point, and bluffed that poor devil out of taking Mumsie's
+bracelet, I kind of did it mechanically, not with any intention of
+putting things right, for I knew I was not going to die that time,
+because I'm sure that I shall _know_ when I've got to die . . .
+understand, Dads?"
+
+To which Dads had replied:
+
+"Quite so, my dear, quite so! Personally I don't see how it could be
+otherwise. I agree with every word you say!" patting his red setter's
+head, which in the firelight he fondly believed to be his daughter's.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII
+
+And so it was now as she sat under the African moon, whilst little
+rings and puffs of smoke helped to irritate the insects ensconced in
+the leaves of the creeper. She seemed to be standing on the other side
+of a wall, watching the outcome of the tossing of a silver coin.
+
+"I've had a perfectly awful day," she announced with a ripple of
+genuine amusement in her voice as she proceeded quite unconcernedly to
+recount the doings of the last few hours.
+
+"So naturally I was followed from the restaurant," she went on after a
+moment's pause, "and my bag was so heavy, and I was absolutely lost,
+and only just managed to give the man the slip by hiding behind a
+half-open door, painted bright blue of all colours."
+
+"Allah!" murmured Hahmed. "An English girl hiding in a house with a
+blue door!"
+
+"But," she went on, having for some unknown reason omitted the dance
+episode from her narrative, "that wasn't the worst part"--and
+continued, quite unconcernedly, to give a detailed account of the
+night's happenings. Whilst she was speaking the Arab moved nearer
+until he stood over her, there was neither shadow nor frown upon the
+fine face, or movement of lip or hand, but the air seemed to throb with
+the intensity of the white-hot rage within him.
+
+"By Allah!" he said quite gently, as he took the emerald ring Jill held
+out. "I do not need this, for behold for many years I have known of
+the doings of this thing of whom you speak. And yet so great has been
+his cunning, that until to-night I have never been able to lay hands
+upon him in his guilt. But to-morrow will dawn a brighter day for
+Egypt, in that she will be rid of one of her greatest evils. And were
+you not afraid?"
+
+Jill smiled up into the eyes fixed with love, plus worship, plus
+reverence, upon her. "I? Oh! no! Why should I be when I am supposed
+to be one of the finest shots in Europe? Are you going to kill him?"
+
+"He will be dead ere the sun rises, and I beg you to forgive me if I
+leave you for a while, for I must go to give orders as to his death."
+
+Jill's thoughts can be most aptly described as tumultuous, but her
+smile was a festival of youth as she watched the Arab, in whom she had
+put her trust, walk up the long avenue, stop, and clap his hands.
+
+She could hear no word of the orders given to the servant, who ran from
+out a clump of trees to kneel at his master's feet, but she guessed
+that it was the engraven emerald ring which passed from one to the
+other to be hidden in the servant's turban; and she felt a wave of
+absolute satisfaction sweep through her whole being at the thought of
+the man's death before the dawn.
+
+At which sensation she mentally shook herself, feeling that the young
+tree of her experience, unrestrainedly shooting out in all directions
+within the space of a few hours, would require the sharp edge of the
+pruning knife if it was to be kept to the merest outline of the shape
+common to the ordinary life she had led up to now.
+
+"It is well! He dies before the dawn!" announced the Arab prosaically,
+as he came towards this woman who, on the edge of a new life which
+might, for all she knew, bring ruin, despair, or even death in its
+wake, could so tranquilly talk of the risks she had already encountered
+in the course of the first few steps she had taken upon the path she
+had chosen to follow.
+
+"And tell me, O! woman, whose courage causes me to marvel, how once
+happily escaped from the house of few windows and but one apparent
+door, did you find your way to these gates?"
+
+"Oh! that!" said Jill, as she sat with her hands about her knee and her
+face upturned to the moon, which, throwing a deep shadow from the hat
+brim across the upper part of her face, made of the deep eyes a
+mystery, and a delirious invitation of the red mouth. "Amongst other
+till now useless accomplishments, I have learned to guide myself by the
+stars, though I'm positive they move over here. I had noticed that big
+one there, which we haven't got in England, that very big sparkling
+one, hung over the quarter in which the waiting-maid told me lay your
+house."
+
+"Yes!" replied the man who, though he knew the West so well, was
+secretly wondering at the trait in a character which allowed a _woman_,
+on the edge of something unknown, fraught, perhaps, with every kind of
+danger, to talk unconcernedly of hotels, face creams, blue doors, and
+stars. "That is the Star of Happiness, it hangs also right in the
+middle of my oasis, right over my desert dwelling," and the string of
+beads hanging from the waist slipped through the long fingers as words
+of prayer fell softly on the perfumed air.
+
+The girl got up and walked over to the camels.
+
+"So I followed my star and suddenly found myself at the gates! Is this
+my ship of the desert--and what a beautiful coat, the dear thing,"
+starting back as the dear thing turned its bead suddenly, bared its
+teeth and snarled.
+
+"Don't be afraid, she is always nervous with strangers, also is she a
+little spoilt, being the fastest and most perfect Bactrian camel in the
+whole of Egypt and Arabia. Her pedigree, on parchment embossed with
+gold, goes back almost to Ismael, and is kept in a Millwell safe in my
+oasis, which shows that East does meet West occasionally. She has, up
+to to-night, known no rider but me, and is used only for short journeys
+of about seven days; you see these two-humped beasts can only go three
+days with comfort without a drink, but their pace is so smooth that it
+almost induces one to sleep. Also Taffadaln, which means welcome, a
+name given to her after her mother had foaled three he-camels, has a
+special guard both day and night, for there are many who covet her, for
+she is the queen of camels, with her blood and breeding enhanced by
+many years of training and special treatment. But alas! though her
+coat is as silk, the cushions of her feet without fault, and her teeth
+unblemished ivory, her manners are as ill-bred, and her indifference to
+those who love her as great as that of the lowest of her species which
+pollute the streets of Cairo." And leaning down he patted the beast's
+head, speaking to her in the native tongue, whereupon she made juicy,
+gurgling sounds in her long throat, and nuzzled the flowing sleeve,
+which might have meant affection in any other animal but a camel.
+
+"More extremes," he added, as a long, soft blast of a motor-horn
+sounded just outside the walls. "Will you not sit down whilst I
+explain things for the last time," unwinding, as he spoke, the soft
+black cloak from about him, and folding it to make a cushion for the
+stone, standing silhouetted against the shadow of the walls, whilst the
+slight breeze blowing the snow-white raiment outlined the tremendous
+width of shoulder, the slimness of the waist, and the muscular leanness
+of the whole body.
+
+And Jill sat down with a suddenness surprising in so controlled a
+person, and to hide a sudden rush of rosy colour which swept
+uncontrollably from chin to brow, extracted another cigarette from the
+Russian case.
+
+"'Simon Artz,' I am sure! May I not offer you one of mine? They are
+all made especially and only for me. And do you prize the case? No!"
+
+As the girl shook her head he took the wooden trifle from her, closed
+his hand gently, and, crushing it to matchwood, dropped it soundlessly
+on to the sand.
+
+And when Hahmed, the Arab, had finished speaking, Jill Carden, the
+English girl, understood that with her only rested the decision, that
+even now, at the eleventh hour, she was still absolutely free to go.
+
+Outside the gates waited the man's car, ready to take her wherever she
+listed on her way home! At her feet lay the camels, ready to take her
+to all the possibilities of the unknown!
+
+There was absolute silence as she sat motionless, looking into the
+future. In the West she saw boats, trains, hotels, inner cabins,
+middle seats, back bedrooms; felt women, mothers, and wives clutching
+their mankind so as to keep them from the pariah, the penniless, pretty
+companion; heard the clink of the five or ten shillings a week paid
+monthly in silver, and all this to be repeated over and over again
+until she died, unless she married a man she did not love and "settled
+down" for ever and ever and ever; though even this possibility seemed
+to have receded into the remote distance with the receding of her
+fortune.
+
+Then she looked up to the stars, and down to the sand, and out to the
+East, seeing her freedom if she dared grasp it, if she dared venture
+out on the many days' journey which, to her astonishment, she had
+learned stretched between Ismailiah and the oasis.
+
+She scrutinised the man before her--this Arab with the impassive face,
+the camels at his feet, her life in his hands if she went with him.
+
+His what? Wife! to settle down for ever and ever and ever.
+
+His plaything? This was not the man to play or be played with, for had
+he not said:
+
+"If you come with me, fear not that you will be a prisoner. The oasis,
+the house, my servants, houses, camels, all will be yours, and there
+will be nothing to prevent your leaving it all--nothing except the
+desert, the miles of pitiless sand, trackless, pathless, strewn with
+the white bones of those who have essayed to escape from Fate, the
+never-changing, ever-different ocean which beats about my dwelling."
+
+Then once again she looked into the dark eyes which were reading every
+passing emotion on the mobile face, and putting out her hands made one
+step towards the camel, whilst the soul of the desert laughed with her
+scarlet mouth.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII
+
+A sharp word of command and the pack-camel rose, moved a few paces on
+its noiseless feet, swaying from side to side as though to readjust its
+load, whisked its miserable tail, and stretching out its long neck
+began to nibble the leaves of a flowering shrub.
+
+Jill followed the beast, stroked its silky coat, and prodded one of the
+water skins filled to bursting.
+
+"Will that be enough to last us all the way? And what happens when we
+want to rest? And do we do all the cooking and washing-up ourselves,
+just like a picnic? What fun!" Which shows that Jill had no idea of
+what unlimited money can do to mitigate the discomfort of desert
+travelling by providing every possible comfort, even luxury.
+
+"My servants have gone ahead with a caravan containing all that I think
+will be necessary for your comfort. The journey takes many nights of
+travelling when the cool wind has tempered the scorching sands. At
+sunrise we shall find our tents pitched, and you shall rest from then,
+an hour after dawn, until just before sunset, for it is unwise to be
+asleep at sunset in the desert. When we halt your bath will be ready,
+your meals as you desire, your bed as soft and spotless as your own."
+
+"Really!" said Jill, who had imagined herself camping out under the
+stars with scorpions and spiders as bedfellows. "But if the men have
+to go on ahead of us, we shall have to get up early so as to let them
+pack and give them a start."
+
+The Arab gravely shook his head, with never a glimmer of a smile rear
+the mouth or eyes.
+
+"Ah! no! you need not worry, a caravan of many persons has preceded us."
+
+"Many _people_!" ejaculated Jill. "What a lot of servants for two!"
+
+"Let me explain! In Egypt, Arabia, or Persia, when we speak of sheep
+or horses we say so many 'head,' but not so of the camel. The camel is
+the most cherished possession of the Arab.
+
+"There are three events which bring joy to us, and which are occasions
+of greatest festival, namely, the birth of a son, the birth of a
+she-camel, and the birth of a mare. The she-camel provides her master
+with food for both himself and his horses; for in an area, or season,
+where there is little water but an abundance of juicy grass in which
+the camel finds both food and drink, the camel's milk is given to the
+horses in lieu of water, the master's covering and tent are made of the
+hair, the waterless places are known to him through her. There are
+many other ways in which the animal is useful, and for which we daily
+return thanks to Allah, therefore we speak of them as persons, so many
+persons in a herd, because as the proverb says, 'God created the camel
+for the Arab, and the Arab for the camel.'
+
+"Therefore for each resting-place there are two one-humped camels to
+carry all things necessary for your night's sojourn."
+
+"Why one-humped?" asked the girl, who was of an inquiring turn of mind,
+and was getting slightly mixed with her first endeavour to grasp
+something of Eastern life.
+
+"The one-humped or, as we say, the Dyemal-mai, which means water-camel,
+although they cannot carry so heavy a load as the Bactrian, can go even
+up to eight or nine days without water.
+
+"There is only one well between here and the water, and it is usually
+surrounded by caravans, with water as thick as the mud in a London
+street in November, and dirtier, being polluted by the filth of man and
+beast.
+
+"This we will pass, contenting ourselves with the water we carry for
+ablutions and cooking, and with wine or coffee to drink. If there is
+water to spare the camels can have it, if not they can go without, with
+the exception of the two that carry us.
+
+"But you will find the going irksome even on Taffadaln, and so that you
+may rest, beautiful woman, whose name even I do not know, Howesha,
+which name, being translated, means that she is a past mistress in the
+art of grumbling, carries all that will give you repose if you should
+desire to stop before we reach our caravan."
+
+And just as though she understood, Howesha the Grumbler, opening wide
+her mouth, proceeded to give a series of very fine imitations,
+including those of a nest of spitting snakes, a sobbing woman, and a
+choking dog--all of which she concluded by her masterpiece, of a child
+masticating sticky sweets, when her master, to stop her querulous
+upbraidings, thrust dates between her polished teeth.
+
+And then he turned to Jill, who was laughing delightedly, and stroked
+her camel's coat.
+
+"Later you shall have servants, many of them, who hand and foot, shall
+do your bidding, and carry out your slightest wish, but to-night and
+for ever I am your slave. Allah! to think that I, the worst feared man
+in Egypt, whose word is law, who condemns to death by the lifting of a
+finger, of a race who looks upon women as a useful plaything, at the
+most as a potential mother of sons, _I_ crave to serve you from your
+lying down in the heat of the day to your rising up, when the sunset
+breeze shall blow the soft curls about your flower-face. Do you think
+I would allow a servant, some low-born son of a bazaar-dweller, to
+throw his shadow upon the ground over which your lovely feet must
+tread, or to touch a vessel which your white fingers might hold, to
+breathe the air which maybe has just passed from your sweet mouth, on
+this night when you make your journey into Egypt, _real_ Egypt; for to
+us, Cairo and other such places are but tourist centres which we give
+to the foreigner readily, traversing many miles of sand and rock and
+hills ourselves, before we can lie down upon the soft breast of our own
+motherland.
+
+"Come, woman! The moon tarries not, neither does the sun, and we have
+many miles to go."
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+With the exception of a twopenny ride at the Zoo, few Europeans ever
+mount or ride a camel, thereby missing an art or a pastime or sport,
+which to the novice, until he has been thoroughly and literally broken
+in, is the most back, heart, and nerve-wearing means of locomotion he
+could possibly choose in all the wide world.
+
+Jill stood ankle-deep in flowers looking down at her mount, the prize
+of the desert.
+
+"I do not know how you will fare, woman of the West. I dare not put
+palanquin on Taffadaln for fear that she might bolt from terror and
+take you far into the desert, there to die. But arrived at our
+destination she shall be broken in at once, however, for in all my
+stables there is no other camel with her sliding step, not one who
+would not make you feel as though your spine had snapped after one
+hour's journey upon its back. We Arabs can sit a camel in more than
+one way, but the easiest for you, and Allah knows it will be hard
+enough after a time, is, if your skirt permits, to sit astride and put
+both your feet round the pummel in front. That, anyway, will prevent
+you from being twisted as you are with the shocking ladies' saddle you
+use in England."
+
+"Oh, but I ride astride," volunteered Jill, as she raised her skirts,
+settled herself, and taking the gold-studded rein, held firmly to the
+front and back peak of the saddle as instructed, and awaited the word
+of command.
+
+A camel rises from its front or hind legs just as the fancy seizes it,
+so that if you do not keep a fair balance, also yourself in complete
+readiness to lean forward or backward according to your mount's final
+decision, you will assuredly find yourself ignominiously pitched in a
+heap over the quadruped's nose, or just as ignominiously hanging head
+down in the vicinity of its tail, either of which positions will cause
+her to chortle gleefully before the next lurch, which gets the rest of
+her feet into order.
+
+A final touch is given by the imitation of an infantile earthquake as
+she arranges you to her taste, and then you may consider yourself ready
+to start out on a journey which may make you more sea-sick than any
+rough channel-crossing in boat or aeroplane.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV
+
+It was with a feeling of exultation that Jill, from her elevated seat,
+looked down into the Arab's face, outlined in the scented dimness of
+the garden by the snow-white head-cloth, and her brilliant mouth
+widened in a low laugh of pleasure as she pulled down a bough of fluffy
+mimosa to sniff its perfume, and she also gave a little shriek of
+dismay as Taffadaln, taking matters into her own enormous feet, and
+utterly ignoring the frantic tugging of the silken reins, suddenly
+stalked off towards the gate.
+
+There was a sharp word of command bringing the animal to a standstill,
+then a throaty exclamation from somewhere in the long neck as she
+pitted her hereditary obstinacy against the man's will.
+
+Five times, with a blatant wink towards her sisters; and a sneer on her
+hideous mouth, she journeyed towards the gate, and five times was she
+brought back to the starting-place, to be fastened at last by a strong
+lead to the bridle of her more submissive sister, who was making
+disgusting masticatory noises over a tough twig.
+
+Then, upon the fastening of the lead, there arose a concerto of such
+growlings, fretting, sobbing, groaning, and roaring, as to make the
+inexperienced Jill beg to be allowed to dismount, for fear of having
+caused hurt to the hateful brute.
+
+But it seemed that all the fuss came about through the Queen of the
+Desert's objection to the unknown lady on her hack, an objection which
+was causing her to twist her long neck backwards in the diabolical hope
+that the loose-lipped mouth in the spite-contorted face might reach
+something to bite, be it foot or saddle, cloth or skirt.
+
+"O! hateful, impatient descendant of a dissatisfied mother!" suddenly
+ejaculated the man. "More foolish than an ostrich, and as poisonous as
+a scorpion, yet have I to put up with thy whims and fancies because of
+thy specially formed stomach. I, who long to strike thy repellent face
+again and again, and dare not, for the fear that thy evil, dwarfed
+brain, twisted with jealousy, might make thy beautiful rider the object
+of thy revenge, tearing her limb from limb, and rolling upon her;[1]
+but behold! in as much as Allah made thee, yet shalt thou, through thy
+disobedience and ill-manners of to-day, be put to stud with thy elder
+brother, who, for a camel, rejoiceth in seeming good manners. Then
+shalt thou be chastened, and thy milk given to the feeding of horses."
+
+This harangue might have been a paean of praise for all the change it
+made in the beautiful Eastern voice, and the girl's low laughter rang
+out like bells on the night air, as the man explained that the animal
+was inordinately jealous of all and sundry who, in her sin-laden brain,
+she feared might do her out of a handful of sugar or bucket of water.
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+From all time women have revelled in a novel sensation, but never
+surely so much, or in such a one, as did Jill in hers, as, with peace
+restored, she passed through the gates with her companion, on her way
+to a life about which she had not allowed herself the slightest
+analysis.
+
+And a great silence fell on the girl as they left the town, padding
+noiselessly through the outskirts where no one met them, and no sound
+was to be heard save for the barking of dogs, and the occasional wail
+of an infant; for the strangeness of everything had suddenly made her
+realise that of her own will she was standing on the threshold of a new
+life, laden--though this the usual narrow outlook and education of the
+West prevented her from understanding--with a love and passion and
+womanhood which cannot, and never will be, realised in countries where
+the dominant colour is grey.
+
+Gone was her laughter, and vanished the merry exclamations and remarks,
+as she began to glean some idea of the width and breadth of the desert
+which was slowly engulfing her.
+
+Once or twice she had looked behind at the ever-receding town, with the
+sheen of the fresh water canal becoming fainter and fainter at each
+step, until it at last vanished into nothingness. And the living
+silence of the desert seemed to close in upon her, and the canopy of
+heaven, weighty with stars, to press down upon her, and the snapping
+and breaking of generations-rooted conventions to deafen her, until
+like a lost child she suddenly sobbed, and dropping the rein, held out
+her hands to the man who, although she knew it not, had been watching
+and waiting for just such an outburst.
+
+For he worshipped the sand and pebbles and rocks and dunes and hills of
+his adored desert, and knew the effect it sometimes made, even at the
+paltry distance of a mile or two from some teeming city, upon both male
+and female denizens of the West, who bloom palely in the heat of a
+coal-fire, and lift their faces thankfully to the red lozenge which,
+for eight months of an English year, represents the sun shining through
+fog or cloud.
+
+Also must it be confessed that Jill's head was beginning already to
+swim a little with the sway of the camel, though of nausea she suffered
+not at all, and it was with a feeling of joy that she felt the animals
+come to a halt, saw the black one, upon a word of command, get docilely
+to its knees, heard Howesha grumbling fiercely to the moon as she went
+through the same gymnastic performance, and felt her own rocking and
+pitching until it came to the ground. Whereupon she dismounted
+lightly, and reeled against the man as the entire desert, herself and
+camels included, turned a complete somersault, after which she meekly
+sat down on Taffadaln's back and watched proceedings.
+
+The pack-camel lay supinely as its master with strong deft fingers
+unbound and unknotted the various ropes until everything desired was
+found.
+
+A rug of many colours was laid at Jill's feet, and cushions thrown
+thereon, upon which, with a great sigh of relief, she laid herself
+down, until something softly crawling round her neck brought her to her
+feet shaking with disgust.
+
+"It is doubtlessly a sand-spider," explained the man. "They are
+perfectly harmless and to be found everywhere, and are even welcomed in
+some houses as they help to reduce the plague of flies from which we
+have suffered, with other things, since the time of Pharaoh. I am so
+sorry, but insects are a nuisance we have totally failed to conquer,
+though in your house, believe me, there will be none, not even the
+smallest."
+
+Upon which assurance Jill sat down, took off her hat, arranged her hair
+in a pocket mirror, flicked a shadow of powder upon her nose, and
+settled down to watch and wait.
+
+The man's agile fingers arranged some charcoal, which he lighted
+quickly in some desert fashion inside a square of four bricks, over
+which he placed a brass tripod.
+
+There was a gurgling sound as water ran from a skin into a brass pot
+which hung from a hook on the tripod, and in a few minutes the water
+began to bubble furiously, as the fire, leaping and falling, cast giant
+shadows on the Arab's flowing robes.
+
+Small boxes were opened, and the contents laid on plates: sandwiches,
+cakes, sweetmeats, fruit, and wine, red and white, in skins, poured
+into empty earthen-ware jugs in which to cool it. Small cups of
+Egyptian coffee, a "Cona Machine" for the Western idea of coffee, and a
+box of cigarettes.
+
+"If I had known you would be a-hungered, I would have brought the
+wherewithal to make a repast of substance!"
+
+"Oh, but it is all so topping!" cried the girl, and then stopped.
+
+The slang words had suddenly struck her as foolish and silly, and out
+of place in a country where the syllables of words sound sonorously,
+and time passes like a slow moving river with its banks unchoked with
+"hustle weeds." And from that day, or rather night, Jill gave up
+slang, and one by one all the little dreary habits which rub the bloom
+off the Western maid.
+
+
+[1]To revenge the lash or whip camels have been known even after a
+lapse of months to seize their victim, tearing and trampling him to
+pieces, and then with infinite relish proceed to roll time and again
+upon the remains.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV
+
+A striking and unrealistic picture the two made as they lay on their
+cushions alone in the desert. The girl in her white dress, which in
+truth was somewhat crumpled, her white neck rising like a gleaming
+pillar from the low-cut blouse, the little curls rippling round the
+face which, under the moonlight and the stress of the past hours,
+showed white with shadow-encircled eyes, gazing at the man who rose and
+knelt with a towel of softest linen, and a basin of brass filled with
+water.
+
+Jill happened to be one of those lucky individuals who can with
+impunity wash their face anywhere, and at any time of the day, and look
+the better for it. Neither had she to fear a futurist impression in
+vivid colours of Dorin rouge and blue pencillings mixed with liquid
+powder appearing on her face after a sudden rain storm.
+
+So she put her face right into the basin, lifted it sparkling with
+laughter and rainbow drops to bury it in the snowy cloth. Her sleeves
+she turned back, and ran the water up and down her arms.
+
+"And you must wash your feet, woman, for so small are they, they must
+assuredly be fatigued!"
+
+And without hesitation the girl proffered her shoe to be unlaced,
+whilst without lifting her skirt, with a quick movement she undid the
+suspender which held her last pair of real silk stockings to the
+infinitesimal girdle she wore instead of the usual figure-distorting
+corset, peeled off the silken hose and put the prettiest foot in the
+world in flesh, painting, or marble, into another basin of brass laid
+upon the ground, and also filled with water.
+
+"Allah!" whispered the man, as he dried each little foot, "so small, so
+slender, rivalling the arch of Ctesisphon, dimpled as the sky at dawn,
+never in the most perfect Circassian have I seen feet so wonderful,
+glory be to Allah, whose prophet is Mohammed."
+
+And then the Arab, filling another basin, moved to the far corner of
+the rug, where facing towards the East he made ablutions of his mouth
+and hands and feet, and raising his hands to heaven, gave praise to his
+God for the wonder of the day, and bowed himself in obeisance.
+
+"I was returning thanks to Allah for you, O! Moon Flower," he said
+simply, and led her to the cloth of finest damask upon which the repast
+was spread, praising Allah anew as he poured the contents of the wine
+jars upon the sands when Jill announced that she only drank water.
+
+Rested and cheered, the girl chatted merrily all through the al fresco
+meal, in her turn inwardly giving thanks for the Arab's perfect manners
+and knowledge of table methods, for in her heart she, particular to the
+point of becoming finicky about the usually so unpleasant process of
+eating, had looked forward with absolute horror to the moment when the
+man's fingers should close upon some succulent portion of a mess of
+pottage or chicken, and convey it to his mouth with charitable
+distribution of rice grains upon the beard.
+
+Reassured, her laughter rang out sweetly when the absence of methylated
+spirit for the "Cona Machine" was discovered.
+
+"And I would really rather have yours," said she, "for am I not to
+become an Eastern------" and suddenly stopped, for looking up she found
+the man gazing at her with eyes ablaze with love.
+
+And once more a great silence fell between them, as they both sat
+staring wide-eyed over the desert, and up into the starry heavens.
+
+Few, very few of those who live in the West have had the privilege of
+sitting alone under the stars in the desert.
+
+This does not mean riding out on a tourist track with dragoman and
+camel-driver, and retiring a few yards from their perpetual chatter to
+gaze at the heavens in what _you_ imagine to be the approved style, to
+the accompaniment of correct gasps, after which, finding you have left
+your cigarettes behind, you look at your wrist watch and wait another
+five minutes, until you can with decency saunter back to your
+camel-driver with the feeling of something quite well done, and the
+unuttered hope in your mind that everyone would not have gone to bed on
+your return.
+
+No! it means, when wearied from long travel you call a halt, perhaps
+just before the dawn, when the very stars seem to commune with you.
+
+Leaving your servants to pitch your tent, urge your camel to the
+distance when the clattering of pans, and the jar of inter-domestic
+feud shall not assail your hearing, then urge your camel to its knees,
+and set you down at a distance so that the pungent odour of the beast
+shall not assail your nostrils, and then removing little by little the
+outer covering of the worries and pin-pricks which have made the
+passing of the day unbearable, give way to your soul, or second self,
+or whatever you call that which causes you to joy in the coming of the
+spring, and to mourn when the fire refuses to heat but a portion of the
+room in winter.
+
+For this is what happened to Jill, the English girl, as she sat on her
+cushions in the Egyptian desert, and has nothing to do with
+table-turning, or ten-and-six-penny visions in Maida Vale, or
+whisperings, or touchings in a conveniently darkened room; neither must
+you put it down to magnetism or hypnotism, or any of those "isms" which
+we, of a glacier-born country and a machine-made life, so irreverently
+tag on as terms descriptive to all that which we cannot label and place
+upon a museum shelf, or conveniently start by motor power.
+
+A long dissertation on the Eastern's power of concentration, love of
+meditation, and utter detachment from self, would doubtlessly prove
+wearisome in the extreme, neither for a true explanation thereof can
+help be got from highly or lowly born native. Without movement for
+hours he will sit or squat, as becomes his station, staring, as we
+should say, vacantly into space, in reality seeing and hearing that
+which others, blinded by material enjoyment, can never hope to
+visualise or hear.
+
+Jill afterwards tried to explain the outcome of this, her first step in
+the meadows of meditation, which she took without help and without
+intention, and in which she has become so versed, to the mystification
+of those about her, who look upon woman as a bearer of children, a
+plaything for sunny hours, useful in time of rain, endowed with the
+brain of a pea-hen, and as much soul as the priests see fit to mete out
+to her.
+
+"Something had left me," Jill explained later. "My body seemed to be
+sitting on the cushions, and I could minutely describe the way Hahmed
+was sitting, and the exact shape of the shadow cast before him by the
+moon, which was setting behind us. But inside I was quite empty,
+whilst all sorts of little things I had known so long, crept out and
+stole away into the desert. I was just a husk, with no more impatience
+or quick temper or restlessness, and I can remember wondering if I were
+likely to break in two or crumble into dust, I felt so thin. And then
+I heard all sorts of whisperings, just as though thousands of people
+were standing near me, trying to make me understand something, and a
+violet shadow suddenly appeared between Hahmed and myself, seeming to
+get deeper and deeper in colour, and then get less and less; and as it
+lessened, so did my feeling of being a mere husk leave me, until at
+last, when it had all gone, I felt--well _full_ is the only way to put
+it, and my heart was thudding, and the blood pounding in my head, and
+well--that's all!"
+
+Very indefinite and very unsatisfactory, and of which the whispering
+can easily be put down to the snuffling of the camels, the passing of
+the faint breeze, or the intake of the Arab's breath; and the purple
+shadows to the folds of his black cloak. For the effect of fatigue,
+excitement, and strong Egyptian coffee upon the mind of a Western maid
+is quite likely to turn the buzzing of a fly into the flight of an
+aeroplane, or the dripping of a tap into the roar of a Niagara.
+
+Be that as it may, the Arab made no sound or movement when with a low
+cry the girl sprung suddenly to her feet, and with both hands upraised,
+although she knew it not, turned towards the direction in which Mecca
+lay.
+
+For a full minute she stood absolutely motionless, then gently moving
+towards the man, who had risen and was standing behind her, she put out
+her hand, saying softly, "Behold! I am ready to come with thee."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI
+
+It was close upon dawn when the two figures suddenly and silently
+emerged from the tree shadows in which they had been hiding for some
+considerable time.
+
+Very simple and harmless they looked too, the taller one in spotless
+galabeah and red fez, his smallpox pitted face softened by the light of
+the dying moon; the other, a mere bundle of clothes with the yashmak
+covering all except the eyes, dragging back from the hand which pulled
+her ruthlessly up to the door of a house conspicuous by its length of
+wall unbroken by windows.
+
+The faintest sound of music from somewhere about the immense building
+sounded as out of place at that hour as would a boy's shrill whistling
+in the middle of High Mass, but unperturbed thereby, the pitted-face
+man knocked gently three times upon the door, vehemently upbraiding the
+while his shrinking and protesting companion, who tugged still more
+forcibly at the restraining hand.
+
+"Behold, art thou the daughter of ungrateful parents and not fit to be
+honoured by the great lord who awaits thee. Raise thy voice in
+protest, speak but one word, and thy back shall resemble the red
+pattern upon thy raiment, which has cost much hard toil to provide for
+thee."
+
+The female figure suddenly sank back, in all humility at the feet of
+the upbraider, as unperceived--maybe--by both, a small portion of the
+door above their heads slipped noiselessly back to show a gleaming eye
+glued to the little grille, taking in the scene beneath it.
+
+Unperceived or not, the elder man, taking a deep breath, continued in a
+slightly raised tone to administer his admonition.
+
+"Comely art thou, and young, and good is the price paid for thee, and
+may he who has purchased thee be not annoyed at the hour in which I
+bring thee, for in truth was thy mother against thy flight from the
+nest, being not awake to the advantages of the new bough upon which
+thou wouldst come to rest--therefore was I forced to bring thee by
+stealth. Perchance------!"
+
+The gentle voice stopped suddenly as the door was thrown open by a much
+armed individual, who angrily demanded the meaning of the disturbance.
+
+"The peace of Allah be upon thee and upon this house, into which, by
+the order of thy master, O! brother, I bring a flower which he has
+deigned to pluck from within the city. Comely is she, and gifted in
+music and the dance, but young, is affrighted at the honour before her.
+I------"
+
+Here the armed individual broke in ruthlessly upon the paean of praise,
+drawing a most gleaming and curved weapon from somewhere about his huge
+person.
+
+"Begone, disturbers of the peace," he ejaculated with the difficulty
+natural to one who has had his tongue split. "My master awaits a
+flower in truth, being even now o'ercome in sleep in the waiting, but
+the flower will show a warrant the which will pass her through this
+door of which I am the guardian. By Allah! it is not opened at the
+tapping of every chance weed which the wind of poverty may cause to
+flutter across this path!"
+
+Things began to look somewhat awkward for the humble flower wilting on
+the marble step, until her friend, speaking suddenly and sharply, saved
+the situation by leaning down and quite violently snatching something
+from the little hand fumbling most awkwardly among the many feminine
+draperies.
+
+"Behold the warrant, O! unbeliever. So desirous of this maiden is thy
+master, upon whom may the blessing of Allah rest, that he even gave
+unto her father the ring of emerald from off his right hand. Art
+satisfied, or is't best to risk the tempest by still further
+questioning and delay!"
+
+The guardian of the door, not a little astounded, snatched in his turn
+at the jewel, and seeming perfectly satisfied after a prolonged
+scrutiny, stood aside and motioned the two to enter, and shutting the
+door behind them and ordering them to stand where they were until he
+returned from his dangerous mission of disobeying, by breaking in upon
+his master's privacy, stalked off with much dignity into the perfumed,
+half-lit, enormous hall.
+
+Now if only he had been afflicted with one iota of the curiosity
+apportioned by time to Lot's wife, that man might have been alive even
+to this day. But he neither turned his head nor pricked his ears,
+thereby failing to note that with the lightning methods of the eel the
+comely flower had in some miraculous way slipped from her all
+enveloping sheath of draperies to stand revealed a wiry,
+glistening-with-oil youth, who, without a moment's pause, with knife in
+teeth, and as silently as a lizard, glided across the dividing yards of
+Persian carpet separating him from his quarry.
+
+Across the hall and through endless deserted rooms they passed, the
+companion of the camouflage maiden bringing up the rear. Right to the
+far quarter of the house they went, one after the other, and the
+guardian of the house felt little more than a pin-prick when, just as
+his hand pulled aside the curtain screening a door, the youth behind
+him raising his right arm drove the knife clean under the left shoulder
+blade, catching the dead body as it fell backwards to lay it
+noiselessly upon the floor just as his friend appeared upon the scene.
+
+"It was well done, O! brother--neatly, and with strength--leaving no
+trace of blood to speak of. But now must we proceed with cunning, else
+may we too be lying lifeless upon our backs. Take even thy knife, my
+brother, 'twere a pity to leave it in yon carcase!"
+
+Indifferently turning the body over, the boy drew the knife, as
+indifferently wiping it on the dead man's raiment, and stood for a
+moment as still as any one of the exotic specimens of statuary which
+ornamented the whole house.
+
+Truly and implicitly had the orders of the master been obeyed; there
+was no sound of any living thing in or near the place, so that after a
+few whispered words the curtain was gently pulled back and the door
+opened just as gently inch by inch.
+
+For a long minute the two men peered in through the crack, their eyes
+searching swiftly for sign of him whom they searched.
+
+Unavailing at first, until with a motion of the head the younger one
+pointed.
+
+"Look! Yonder he sleeps!"
+
+The room was still brilliantly lighted by the many lamps hanging from
+the ceilings and the walls, but the shadow of the great mass of growing
+plants fell upon the divan upon which Jill had sat some few hours ago.
+
+Inch by inch the door was opened, until it was wide enough to allow the
+dusky slender body of the boy to slip in. Round the wall he slid, his
+eyes a-glisten, and the knife fast held between his teeth; then down
+upon his hands and knees he sank to crawl as quietly as a cat up to the
+back of the flowering plants. And then he quite suddenly sprang to his
+feet, beckoning to his companion, who sped straight across the room,
+knife in hand.
+
+"Behold! O! brother!"
+
+And a world of disappointment rang in the whispered words as the youth
+pointed disgustedly to the picture before him.
+
+Very peacefully lay the man whose name had been a byword in the land of
+Egypt, and whose delight had been in the moral and physical terrors of
+women.
+
+His eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open, showing the white
+teeth; the hands were gently clasped, but over the spot where should
+have been his heart, and on the silken coverings of the cushions,
+spread a great crimson patch of blood, whilst at his feet, lying prone
+across the couch, was the body of a girl. Her eyes were open, and a
+little smile widened the beautiful mouth, but from the spot above the
+heart which had so unwisely and so well loved, glittered the jewelled
+hilt of a dagger. One hand touched the hem of her master's coat, but
+what the bastinado had left of the little feet seemed to shriek aloud
+for vengeance, vengeance for the dead child, and vengeance for all
+those who had likewise suffered.
+
+"Allah! Allah!" The cry cleft the stillness of the room as the boy's
+eyes fell upon the terrible sight; and the knife flashed twice and
+thrice, and yet again, until the evil beauty of the dead man's face had
+been entirely obliterated, and a strong hand gripped the supple wrist.
+
+"Come, O! brother! Waste not thy strength upon the dead. Behold! Yon
+little maid has carried out our master's wish, may she rest in the
+delights of paradise with the beloved of Allah whose prophet is
+Mohammed, and may the spirit of him who is accursed enter into the body
+of a pig to live eternally in filth and dishonour!"
+
+And the sun had risen upon a cleaner day when the twain departed from
+the house of shadows.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII
+
+It was close upon dawn when to Jill's ears was borne a faint melodious
+sound.
+
+Inexpressibly weary was she, exhausted to the point of fainting, for in
+spite of numerous haltings, the drinking of tea, coffee, and sherbet,
+and the eating of cakes and curious Egyptian sweetmeats, had in no way
+lessened the agony of her lower limbs, which she moved this way and
+that in the vain effort to relieve the terrible cramp that seemed to
+creep from her spine to her brain, and down again to her feet.
+
+The stars danced before and around her, as she swayed to and fro to the
+deadly lurching rhythm of the camel's pace; one thing, and one thing
+only, having so far saved her from the utter dissolution of fatigue,
+and that being when, urged by their master's voice, the three animals
+had broken into a gentle trot, ending in a pace which literally took
+away the girl's breath; but even that relaxation had had to be
+abandoned as the nature of the ground changed.
+
+Most people's conception of the desert is that of one huge expanse of
+smooth sand, with here and there a palm tree to break the monotony; an
+entirely wrong conception, bred partly, I think, from the highly
+coloured scriptural pictures of our youth.
+
+There are tracts of sand extending for many miles, such as those around
+big cities into which you wander on camel-back at so much an hour, and
+with the description of which you hold your less travelled neighbours
+enthralled, as you intersperse the munching of muffins with the words
+"dragoman," "backsheesh," and "Cheops."
+
+But even on a week or ten days of genuine travelling you are likely to
+pass through and over a variety of grounds, from hard gravel which is
+delightful for tent-pitching, ground covered with a liberal supply of
+rocks, under which lurks the festive scorpion, great mounds of
+limestone which in the desert take on the proportions of mountains,
+marks of long-dried pools left by long-dried torrents, defiles almost
+as narrow as the camel's scriptural needle, and in places, an earth,
+the curious marking of which will almost lead you to believe that it is
+cloud-shadowed, if the heat of your head, the state of your throat, and
+the lamentable leathery appearance of your skin did not tell you that
+for months no such thing as a cloud had been known to appear in the
+blazing heavens.
+
+At the first faint, flute-like note Jill thought that she must have
+awakened from sleep or delirium, and, it must be confessed, really did
+not care which was the solution of the mystery; sinking back into a
+state of apathy so exhausted was she, until the three camels came to a
+standstill, and the Arab, with something that looked like a dark cloak
+across his arm, drew his beast alongside of hers.
+
+"Behold, woman, the hour of Namaz is at hand, when throughout the land
+the Muezzin is called, for it is the hour of dawn. The hour when the
+curtains of heaven are drawn about the stars, so that they may not be
+blinded by the glory of their golden master, as I shall draw this cloak
+about the fairness of your sweet face, and the outline of your gracious
+figure, which Allah in his bounty has placed within my unworthy hands,
+to hide them from the eyes of the high-born, and the eyes of the
+low-born, such as yonder slave who, though he be the sweetest maker of
+music in all Egypt, is but my head camel tender, though before Allah
+who is God, his worth as such could not be purchased for the price of
+rubies.
+
+"And now shall your weary form rest a while, while I give praise to
+Allah, whose prophet is Mohammed."
+
+Grumbling, the three animals subsided.
+
+"Is all well with you?"
+
+The girl nodded as she stumbled from her seat and stretched herself
+full length upon the sands, the convulsive twitching of her cramped
+limbs giving way at last to the peace of oblivion.
+
+"Will you forgive me if I leave you in your stress, for behold, the
+hour of Namaz waits neither for weariness or joy, nay, nor even death."
+
+But Jill heard nothing, neither his light footfall as he moved some
+yards from the unclean Christian whom he loved, and placing his
+prayer-rug upon the ground turned towards Mecca, which in Islam is
+called Keblah, which, being translated, means "centre"; nor the
+splashing of water as he washed three times his nostrils, his mouth,
+and hands and arms to the elbow, the right first as ordained, then head
+and neck, and ears once and feet once, whilst murmuring a prescribed
+form of words, these words being repeated in different positions,
+standing erect or sitting, with inclinations of the head and body, and
+prostrations in which the Arab in all humility touched the ground with
+his forehead.
+
+For Hahmed was a true Mohammedan, carrying out the precepts of his
+religion as laid down by the Koran as fully and conscientiously as is
+within the power of man. But, you will say, he was voluntarily
+consorting with a Christian, who, by the edicts of the Koran, is
+considered unclean, inviting pollution by touching the bare skin of her
+hands and feet.
+
+True! but the man was no evil liver, picking up to throw away, buying
+to regret the purchase within the hour, attracted by this pretty face
+or that lovely form. Nay. He loved the girl as it is unhappily given
+on this earth for but few women to be so loved, and with all the
+strength of his will he intended the outcome of this love to be one
+more triumph to the glory of Allah.
+
+As for the pollution of her satin skin, did he not murmur the prayer of
+purification when in contact with it?
+
+Neither did Jill notice that the man, his purification and his prayers
+ended, had come over to her, standing gazing down at the almost tragic
+picture she made out-stretched on the sands.
+
+Her death-white face was buried in the curve of one folded arm, the
+other, flung out, lay with the palm of the hand uppermost. The little
+feet were crossed under the crumpled skirt, from which peeped the folds
+of her last white silk petticoat.
+
+"Poor little bird," he murmured, as the sense of mastership rose strong
+within him at the sight of the helpless child at his feet. "So weary,
+so beautiful, and so young. Behold, shall a nest be built for thee in
+which thou shalt rest, shaking off the plumage harmed in thy short
+passage through life, to appear at last more beautiful than the most
+glorious bird in Paradise," and bending he touched her gently.
+
+But Jill, who had had no real sleep since she had left the boat, had
+passed at last into an almost comatose condition, from which it was
+doubtful she could have been awakened, even at the sound of Israfil's
+Trumpet.[1]
+
+Crossing to the camels Hahmed considerably lengthened the lead, and
+attaching the camels Taffadaln and Howesha one on each side of his own,
+he bade the two former rise, which they did with alacrity, leading one
+to believe that they heard the flute-like music calling them to the
+cool of the palm tree's shade, the doubtful bucket of water, and the
+certain repast, terminating with a handful of luscious dates.
+
+Stooping, the man raised the unconscious girl from the ground, holding
+her as lightly as a feather on one arm, and draping the dark cloak
+around her so as to cover the red-gold hair, drew a corner across the
+face.
+
+Perhaps some may enjoy restraining the vagaries of a lead horse, which
+sees fit to proceed sideways at the encounter of anything in motion on
+the road, or execute a _pas seul_ on the hind legs at the flutter of a
+leaf, without referring to what happens if a white paper-bag should
+attract the nervous eye.
+
+But it is mere child's play compared with the leading under certain
+circumstances, of one or more self-willed, obstinate, vain-glorious
+camels.
+
+Seated across his black camel the Arab drew the girl's head against his
+shoulder, holding her gently but firmly in his left arm.
+
+A word, and the camel pitching and tossing finally acquired an upright
+position. Things went well for a score or so of yards, the three
+animals proceeding at a stately demure pace, until verily the devil
+entered into Taffadaln.
+
+Suddenly she rushed sideways, then with front legs wide apart came to a
+dead stop, jerking the black camel violently.
+
+"Thou awkward descendant of clumsy parents, what aileth thee?"
+exclaimed her master, as Jill's head bumped violently against his
+shoulder. "Take heed to my words. Enjoy this thy last ride through
+the glory of the desert, for verily at the end shalt thou, between the
+periods of bearing young, be put to the lowest tasks apportioned to the
+lowest of thy species."
+
+Whereupon Taffadaln turned solemnly towards the speaker, and lifting
+her upper lip laughed, and with no more ado faced towards the palm
+trees, which to desert-trained eyes showed faintly some miles away,
+took two steps forward, humped herself together, collapsed on the
+ground, and stretching out her neck, half-closed her eyes.
+
+Imagine the helplessness of her master, seated so high upon his camel
+as to render useless any chastisement with the _courbaash_, which whip
+applied deftly to certain less tough portions of the camel's body will
+usually bring the brute to reason, if he who wields the whip cares to
+risk the accumulation of revenge which the punishment will infallibly
+store up in the camel's brain. A veritable storm of anger raged in the
+man as he looked down upon the girl lying peacefully in his arms in a
+sleep which even the camel's uncouth procedure could not disturb.
+
+Once more groaning bitterly his camel and Howesha grounded, which
+latter word describes best, in condensed form, the camel's method of
+lying down.
+
+Out of one corner of her half-shut, insolent eye, the beautiful
+Taffadaln watched proceedings, and just as her master, holding Jill
+gently in his arms, was slipping from the saddle, with a positively
+fiendish squeal of triumph, and one gigantic effort which beat any
+record, for swiftness established in any camel's family history, she
+rose suddenly, and rushing forward once more to the end of her lead,
+caused the black camel to fall sideways and the dismounting man to
+stumble, and in order to save her, to place Jill with distinct vigour
+upon the sand.
+
+Not one syllable did he utter, not one line appeared on the perfectly
+calm face, as he raised the girl and carried her further from the
+camels, where she lay as still as though the angel Azrael[2] had
+separated her soul from her body.
+
+Walking to Taffadaln he stood for some minutes absolutely motionless in
+contemplation, whilst the object of his thoughts, blissfully ignorant
+of what was in store, and because it suited her mood of the moment,
+came meekly to ground on the word of command.
+
+
+[1]In Islamism there are four angels particularly favoured by Allah,
+who is God. Israfil is the name of one whose office will be to sound
+the trumpet at the Resurrection.
+
+[2]Azrael--Angel of Death.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII
+
+I am sure that those who read the following and know the East will say
+that I exaggerate, that under no circumstances or stress of emotion
+would an Arab so treat a camel, especially the most perfect of her
+species.
+
+But against this wish to hurt must be weighed the love that consumed
+the man, a love mighty and sudden, and for the advent of which, and the
+enjoyment thereof, he had trained himself from his youth, abstaining
+from aught which might cause his perfect body to deteriorate, and all
+that which by satisfying the senses might dull his mind. A love, in
+fact, which, stronger than the wind of the hurricane, swifter than the
+raging torrent, swept all before it.
+
+The Arab's love for his camel is a love of gratitude, for does not the
+Koran say, "And hath also provided you with tents and the skin of
+cattle, which ye find light to be removed on the day of your departure,
+and easy to be pitched on the day of your sitting down therein, and of
+their wool, and their fur, and of their hair, hath he supplied you with
+furniture and household stuff for a season." His love for his horse is
+a love of delight in her beauty, and her endurance and her swiftness,
+causing the master even at the point of death in battle to pour forth
+the praises of his mare, and with his last breath call aloud her
+pedigree to the lucky person, to whom she falls as booty.
+
+But once let an Arab love a woman, with the love which has nothing to
+do with the arranged marriage of his early youth, or his attraction to
+some beautiful face which causes him to take the possessor thereof to
+wife, of which Allah in his bounty allows him four, or his desire for
+some one of his concubines, to the number of which there is no limit;
+_then_ I say will the love of sons, love of beast, and thought for all
+save his religion, go down before it as a young tree before the storm.
+
+Hahmed the Arab loved the English girl with just such a love, also had
+she been hurt through the brutish manners of the animal, who had been
+expressly chosen for the honour of carrying her, therefore his love for
+his camel had turned to seething hate, and when that happens in the
+East, it is time to remove thyself, and that hastily.
+
+Unfastening the lead from the pack camel, the man knotted it firmly to
+the back of her flat saddle, which usually makes the foundation for the
+animal's burden, then urging her to her feet led her in front of
+Taffadaln, who, a little at sea as to the proceedings, was marking time
+with her head. The same thing happened to the black animal, and then
+with a swiftness which thoroughly befogged the small brain of all this
+trouble, the leathered thong across her soft muzzle was tightened to
+the verge of cruelty, and the reins twisted twice round the back of the
+head, and then knotted to the leading reins fastened to the saddlebacks
+of her two inferior sisters.
+
+"Thus will I show thee who is master, O! shrew!" observed her master,
+as he surveyed his handiwork. "Thou wilt not walk, then shall thy
+sisters force thee to run; thou wilt lie down, then shall they drag
+thee until thy mouth runs blood.
+
+"Behold has thou brought misery to thy fair mistress, O! curse of
+camels, and for each moment that thou shalt have lost unto her the
+shade of the palm tree, for each moment shall thou shed a drop of
+blood."
+
+Howesha of her own free will scrambled to her feet, whilst the Arab
+raised the girl, who, sunk in a sleep resembling unconsciousness, took
+no heed of these untoward events, and placing her so that her head lay
+softly against his shoulder, mounted his camel and brought the animal
+to her feet.
+
+The forcing to their feet of three camels by voice persuasion alone is
+no mean performance, but no voice, not even the vocal chords of the
+Archangel Gabriel, would have moved the cause of all this pother, for
+at the word of command, in a tone which should have put fear of death
+into her black heart, she slightly shifted her hind-quarters and lay
+still.
+
+"So thou wilt not move, thou daughter of a desert snail! Verily then
+shalt thou so remain!"
+
+A sharp word, and the two upstanding camels moved forward, coming to a
+standstill as they felt the weight of their recumbent sister. There
+was then heard a sharp swish, as the _courbaash_ delicately flicked
+each astounded quadruped, astounded indeed, for never had they felt the
+like before, and be it confessed, never had their master been possessed
+of such a fury.
+
+Simultaneously they bounded forward, if so one can describe their
+action, bringing a snarl of rage from the unrepentant Desert Pearl.
+Straining and tugging, with the whip constantly flicking and stinging,
+they slowly dragged Taffadaln over the sand, until gradually the agony
+of the tightening muzzle-thong cut not only into the flesh, but into
+the very soul of the rebellious camel queen.
+
+Foam began to gather round the bruised mouth, dripping from the teeth
+only half closed by the leather strap; a drop of blood showed red near
+the corner, cut by the cruel knot, sweat poured from the silky coat as
+again and again she vainly tried to scramble to her feet, whilst the
+eyes of her master, ablaze with hate, watched her futile efforts.
+
+Suddenly he halted the animals, and sat contemplating the beautiful
+Taffadaln, panting and moaning upon the sand.
+
+"Get up!" he suddenly cried, with a ring of steel in the usually soft
+voice, and obediently the brute scrambled to her feet, leaving red
+patches where had rested her mouth.
+
+"Now that I have almost broken thy neck, will I essay to break thy
+heart." In which endeavour the Arab entirely failed.[1]
+
+"Thou wouldst halt, therefore shall thou run!"
+
+But Taffadaln was no fool, no, not one bit. For the first few yards,
+as her sisters raced ahead, she hung back, pulling on the blood covered
+thong, and tearing her tongue between her vicious teeth. Faster, and
+faster, sped the forerunners, and how fast that can be may only be
+understood by one who has pressed this swift moving animal's pace.
+Resisting less and less, Taffadaln raced after, until the agony and
+outrage of the proceedings suddenly drove her mad, and also to her
+fastest speed, until with a positive shriek of hate she rushed upon the
+pack camel, regardless of the slackened reins which were like to trip
+her at every step, a scream of agony announcing the fact that the
+bloody teeth had met in the camel's side. "Allah!" ejaculated Hahmed
+as again and again he struck at the animal's infuriated face, when she
+turned her attention to her black sister, whom she had the full
+intention of savaging, what time the three were tearing like the wind
+towards those palms under which figures in white could easily be
+discerned.
+
+Finding she was unable to wreak her vengeance with her teeth, her
+crafty brain conceived the idea of harassing her fleeing companions, to
+whom she was ignominiously fastened.
+
+What were they but snails in speed compared to her, and if she could
+not pass them for the bonds which held her captive, she could, at least
+urge them on until they dropped from exhaustion. So into first one and
+then the other she bumped, with an occasional nip at the tails, whilst
+the air was rent with agonising shrieks, through which tumult Jill
+slept sweetly upon the man's heart, until at last they raced up to the
+caravan.
+
+Many camels and four men watched the arrival, the former grunting and
+groaning as they scented the trouble, the men calling upon Allah to
+witness the madness which had befallen their master.
+
+At the sight of the tents and the men who had tended them from birth,
+Howesha and the black camel stopped dead, but too terrified to pay heed
+to the voice that bade them get down, stood literally shaking with
+fear, or wheeling sharply to dodge the gleaming teeth which seldom
+failed to leave their mark, until Howesha, in a moment of absolute
+terror, twisted and met her teeth in the upper portion of the back part
+of Taffadaln's hind-leg, of which there is no tenderer part in the
+camel's anatomy, following which action ensued a pitched battle.
+
+With a scream, the rage-filled Taffadaln flung herself upon the two
+camels and then upon her master and she who lay in his arms and who was
+the real cause of this unseemly fracas. The Arab, essaying to hold the
+cloak around the girl, so as to save her from the insult of a man's
+gaze, struck again and again at the mouth which tore great pieces from
+his flowing robes, the girl's covering, and chunks of hair from the
+shrieking camel's body.
+
+Blood and foam covered the animal's chest, the girl's cloak, and the
+garments of the men, who, on account of the inextricable knotting of
+the leads which bound the animals one to another, and the three sets of
+teeth which were snapping and tearing at everything within their reach,
+found themselves helpless to calm the tumult.
+
+But suddenly there was peace, just as Jill opening her eyes murmured,
+"What a dreadful noise the sea is making," and closed them again, for
+the maker of sweet music, and head-tender of camels, had grasped the
+danger to his beloved master, also the disaster impending among the
+seething herd, who were all upon their feet and straining at their
+tethers.
+
+Swiftly divesting himself of his long, white, outer garment, he waved
+it in front of the Glory of the Desert, whose price was above rubies,
+and temper a direct gift from Eblis.[2]
+
+To her everlasting undoing, she paused for one moment to stretch her
+neck at length and eye the new menace. A fatal delay in which the
+offending object lighted upon and around her head, shutting her
+completely into outer darkness, whereupon she stood like a lamb whilst
+hobbles were placed about her feet; after which the shade was lifted
+slightly, leaving the eyes covered, whilst the blood-soaked thong was
+cut away from the torn flesh, and a kind of leather cage slipped over
+the muzzle, which would certainly prevent her from biting, or indulging
+in her usual wide yawn of indifference.
+
+The covering being lifted from her eyes, her bonds were undone, and
+herself likened by the maker of sweet music, unto all that the Koran
+calls unclean, even unto the vilest of the vile, the pig, into the
+company of which she was relegated for all eternity. She was then
+ordered to ground in a manner reminiscent of the tones used to bazaar
+dogs, which order was emphasised with a flick of the _courbaash_ upon a
+part which had known the meeting of Howesha's teeth.
+
+But when at sunset Jill opened her eyes all sounds and signs of battle
+were stilled.
+
+
+[1]Having four times successfully foaled a she-camel, Taffadaln, the
+Glory of the Desert, was ultimately shot on account of her demoniacal
+temper.
+
+[2]The devil.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX
+
+The sun was sinking when Jill moved, stretched a little, half opened
+her eyes, and closing them turned over and went to sleep again for
+about two minutes.
+
+Then she half opened her eyes again, stretched out her hand to pull
+uncomprehendingly at the white netting round her bed, through which she
+could see a blaze of red, gold, and purple; and laughing in the vacant
+manner of the delirious, or those but half-awake, tried to collect her
+thoughts sufficiently to explain the strangeness of her surroundings,
+sitting up with a jerk as the doings of the last twenty-four hours
+suddenly stirred in her awakened mind.
+
+Wide-eyed she sat with her hands clasped round her knees, whilst the
+deadly stillness seemed to rise as a wall around her, cutting her off
+from laughter, love, and life, until wild unreasoning fear, seizing her
+very soul, caused her to tear and rend the mosquito nets, and force a
+way through them and out of the tent.
+
+For a while she stood holding to the tent rope, looking this way and
+that for the sign of some living thing. Before her stretched one vast
+plain of gravel, miles upon miles of it receding into nothingness, on
+each side the same, behind her tent above, the palm trees waving gently
+in the evening breeze, and above again, a sky such as is to be seen
+only in this part of the world, for travel you ever so widely, you will
+find nothing to rival a desert sunset in its design and colour.
+
+Above her head seemed to be stretched a canopy, made by some Eastern
+magic, of a mixture of colours woven by the hands of Love and Hate,
+Passion and Revenge, underneath which she stood disheartened,
+dishevelled, in crumpled clothes and shoeless feet, with fear-distended
+eyes in a fatigue-shadowed face, searching vainly for something alive
+and near, be it human, dog, horse or camel.
+
+Owing to a sudden nervous reaction brought about by the cessation of
+all physical and mental effort, the girl's power of reasoning had gone,
+along with her will, her common sense, and her fearlessness.
+
+That there was another tent beside her own made no more impression on
+her mind than the fact that a slight smoke haze softened the intense
+blue of the sky on her right.
+
+She was absolutely terrified and ravenously hungry, also unwashed,
+therefore altogether unhappy, so with no more ado she flung out her
+arms, and with a great sob rushed headlong into that which frightened
+her most, the unlimited, uninhabited desert.
+
+Her shoeless feet made hardly a sound as she sped like a deer from the
+desolation she imagined, to the certain desolation and death in front
+of her, but she had hardly cut her little feet over more than twenty
+yards when Hahmed, the swiftest runner in Egypt, was speeding after her.
+
+"Allah! Be merciful to me! For behold, I fail to keep from harm that
+which Thou hast placed in my keeping," he murmured, as he ran abreast
+with the girl for a few yards, then putting his arm around her lifted
+her off her feet, holding her gently to him, and speaking no word until
+the paroxysm of sobs had subsided.
+
+"Where to fly you, O! woman, and whyfore are you thus afraid?"
+
+"I was simply terrified. I--I--thought you had left me all alone to
+die, and I just ran and ran to find someone or something else beside
+myself in the desert," answered a voice, muffled by the snowy garments
+of the man who held her so gently against his heavily beating heart.
+
+"I will take you back to your tent, to the bath and repast which awaits
+you. I dared not loosen your raiment without your permission, so
+having removed the shoes from off your feet, laid you upon your bed,
+but when you are bathed, I pray you wrap yourself in the soft garments
+you will find, and clapping your hands make known to your slave that
+you are ready to eat."
+
+"Oh, there is a servant to wait on me. I thought we were quite alone."
+
+"I am your slave," simply replied the Arab, as he placed Jill upon her
+feet in front of her tent, where she stood with her hand on his arm,
+rooted to the spot by the glory of the sky, whilst the man gazed down
+upon her, as the dying sun struck the gold of her hair, the blue of her
+eyes, and the cream of her neck.
+
+"You, who are of those who are versed in music, and of those who can
+make poetry, describe that glory to me," imperiously demanded Jill,
+after a moment of silence, with that suddenness and complete change of
+mood which falls occasionally upon all women, causing the meek to
+scratch like cats, and the strong to give in, often to their
+everlasting undoing.
+
+"Bathe the white body of thy beloved in the blue-green of Egypt's
+river, so that the coolness and fairness may give delight to thee!
+Drape the satin veil of deepest blue about the red glory of thy love's
+hair, and bind a band of gold, set deep is sapphires, above the twin
+pools of heaven, which are her eyes. Set turquoise, threaded with
+finest gold, a-swing in the rose-leaf of her ears, to fall and wind
+about the snow of her white neck.
+
+"Fasten the blue flower which spies upon thee from the shelter of the
+golden corn, within the glory of her hair.
+
+"Perfume her hair and her breasts, anoint her hands and her feet, and
+wrap thy delight in a garment of passion, sparing not the shades
+therein, for in them shalt thou find thy delight.
+
+"Let the garment be heavy with the gold of love, rich with the purples
+of passion, aflame with the crimson of thy desire, forgetting not the
+caress of the rose, nor the light mingling of opal and saffron, and the
+faint touch of amethyst and topaz, in which shall _she_ find _her_
+delight.
+
+"Bind thy love with the broad bands of the setting sun so that she
+cleaves unto thee, and carry her unto the twilight of thy tent, which
+shall slowly darken until the roof thereof is swathed in purple gloom,
+through which shall shine the stars of thy beloved.
+
+"And there lie down in thy delight, until the hour of dawn calleth thee
+to prayer."
+
+The voice was stilled, whereupon Jill lifted her face bathed in rosy
+colour, which might or might not have been the reflection from the sky,
+whilst her red mouth quivered ever so slightly, and her great blue eyes
+looked for a moment into those of the man, and as quickly looked away.
+
+So seductive was she in her youth and utter helplessness that the man
+stepped back two paces, and saluting her for whom his whole being
+craved, gathered his cloak about him and departed to his tent.
+
+And Jill also entered her tent, and having earlier and under the lash
+of terror departed therefrom in blind haste, stood amazed.
+
+She had imagined a mattress, a rug, an earthenware basin on the ground,
+and sand over everything, and on the top of the sand scorpions,
+spiders, and all that creepeth and flieth both by day and by night.
+Not at all.
+
+A carpet of many colours stretching to the corners of the desert tent,
+which is not peaked like the European affair, into which you crawl
+fearing to bring the whole concern about your ears, when if you should
+be over tall you hit the top with your head. It was as big as a
+fair-sized room, high enough for a man of over six feet to stand erect,
+not so broad as long, with sides which, lifted according to the
+direction of the sun, and through the uplifted portion of which the
+faint delicious evening breeze blew refreshingly. A white enamelled
+bedstead covered in finest, whitest linen stood in the centre of the
+carpet, surrounded by a white net curtain hanging from the tent
+ceiling, each foot in a broad tin of water. In the corners were a
+canvas folding dressing-table, a full length mirror, a long chair and a
+smaller one, over which hung diaphanous garments of finest muslin, and
+a shimmering wrap of pearl white satin, and through a half-drawn
+curtain which hung across the narrower end of the tent, the vision of a
+big canvas bath filled with water, big white towels, and another canvas
+table upon which stood all the things necessary to a woman's toilet.
+
+So that it was a very refreshed Jill who, wrapped in a loose Turkish
+bath-gown, with little feet thrust into heelless slippers, went in
+search of raiment. And wonderfully soft, simple things she found into
+which she slipped, and out of which she slipped again, holding them out
+at arm's length for inspection, then burying her face in the soft
+perfumed folds in very thankfulness.
+
+And she laughed a delicious little laugh, of pure glee as she replaced
+the garments on the chair, and slithering hither and thither in her
+unaccustomed footgear, tidied the tent and made her bed, regarding
+ruthfully the torn mosquito curtain.
+
+"Oh, for a maid," she sighed, as she wrestled with the mattress, and
+"Oh, for dear Babette," she sighed again, as she wrestled with the
+masses of her hair.
+
+And the tent was filled with a blaze of light, as, wrapped in her
+bath-gown, she stood in front of the steel mirror, plaiting and
+unplaiting, twisting and pinning her hair, until with an exclamation of
+impatience she let it all down, holding great strands out at arm's
+length, through which she passed the comb again and again, until the
+red-gold mass shone, and curled, and rippled about her like a cloak of
+satin.
+
+It is hopeless to try and describe the shining, waving masses which
+curled round her knees, and fluttered in tendrils round her face, and
+it would have been hard to find anything anywhere so beautiful as Jill
+when, clad in the loose silk garment and soft satin wrapper, with her
+perfumed hair swirling about her, she stood entranced at the opening of
+her tent, until the sun suddenly disappearing left her in darkness,
+whereupon she clapped her hands quickly.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX
+
+Jill had finished the first of many evening meals she was to partake of
+in the desert, and was lying on a heap of cushions listening to the
+clink of brass coffee utensils and porcelain cups, whilst sniffing
+appreciatively the aroma of Eastern coffee Easternly made, which is
+totally different to that which permeates the dim recesses draped with
+tinselled dusty hangings, and cluttered with Eastern stools and tables
+inlaid with mother o' pearl made in Birmingham, in the ubiquitous
+Oriental Cafe at which we meet the rest of us at eleven o'clock on
+Saturday morning at the seaside; nor does it resemble in the slightest
+that which is oilily poured forth in London town by the fat, oily,
+so-called "Son of the Crescent" who, wearing fez and baggy trousers, in
+some caravanserai West, Sou'-west or Nor'-west, has unfailingly been
+chief coffee-maker to the late Sultan, _vide_ anyway the hotel
+advertisements.
+
+She was smiling as she lay stretched full length with her chin in her
+palms, thinking of the meal just eaten. Whilst waiting for it she had
+imagined a mess of pottage perhaps, or stewed kid as _pièce de
+résistance_, with honey or manna as sweets, and a savoury of fried
+locusts, which she, with many others, imagined to be the all-devouring
+insect. She knew by now, and returned thanks, that the man neither ate
+with his mouth open nor gave precedence to his fingers and teeth over
+knives and forks, but in her wildest dreams she had never imagined that
+such exquisite things, served in such an exquisite way, could be laid
+before her in a desert.
+
+When the light had suddenly closed down upon the two adventurers on the
+Road of Life, she had been led to the tent adjoining hers, a sudden
+shyness preventing her from asking where the Arab slept, which she
+found alight with the soft glow of many candles, and spread with a
+carpet upon which were many cushions. The table had certainly been the
+ground, but everything upon it had been of the daintiest, and all that
+she had eaten, although she had had no notion of what it had consisted,
+might have been the outcome of some _cordon bleu's_ genius.
+
+"Our life is one long picnic," had replied the Arab to her question
+anent the cooking facilities in waste places. "So why should we not
+all, high and low born, learn to make the picnic pleasant, for behold,
+we know not what a day may bring forth, nor in what place the night
+shall find us."
+
+And Jill came quite suddenly out of her reverie when asked if she would
+like to go outside for coffee and cigarettes. "For though the moon in
+her youth has gone early to bed, the stars are shining like your eyes."
+
+"Oh," said she, as she got into a half-sitting position, "I thought we
+should have to pack up; it's late already, isn't it?"
+
+"You are tired from unaccustomed travelling, and your limbs must ache,
+therefore if it pleases you we will wait until to-morrow night, so that
+with many baths and much refreshing sleep you will feel glad to mount
+your camel, who is not the begotten daughter of sin, Taffadaln, and
+come still further into the desert."
+
+So Jill went outside the tent and looked up to the blazing stars, and
+the soft wind blew her hair so that a burnished red-gold perfumed
+strand fell across the man's mouth, and behold he trembled, for great
+was his desire, but greater still his love for this woman.
+
+And when she sat down upon the cushions he stood apart and watched her,
+until a little hand, like a white moth fluttering in the dark, beckoned
+him, and he moved towards her and sat at her feet; and the wind,
+whispered to the palms and the hours fled as the English girl lay on
+the cushions and listened, and she had learnt of many things before she
+rose and passed into her tent to sleep again.
+
+Hahmed was of Southern Arabia, and therefore with truth could claim
+direct descent from Kahtan. He was the first-born of the great Sheik
+el Has'ad, his father, and his favourite wife who, on her marriage,
+besides much wealth, had brought a dowry of purest blood, and wonderful
+beauty, to her lord and master, so that the man who sat at the English
+girl's feet under the stars, and who trembled at her nearness was _pur
+sang_, and further than that you cannot go.
+
+Worshipped by his father, idolised by his mother, at the age of ten he
+bad been betrothed to the daughter, aged seven, of the Sheik el Banjad.
+She was also _pur sang_, and already of looks promising great beauty.
+
+And so he had grown in the warmth of his parents' love, trained in what
+we call outdoor sports, but which are life itself to the Arab, until at
+fourteen no one could surpass him in running or horsemanship or
+spear-throwing, whilst with rifle or revolver he could clip the hair
+off the top of a man's head, the which strenuous accomplishments he
+balanced in passing his leisure moments in the gentle arts of
+verse-making and even music, in spite of the latter being condemned by
+religion; also did he learn to converse in foreign tongues. Do not
+think that these qualifications were enumerated with the zest and
+glorification which usually precede the distribution of dull books at a
+prize-giving, for the man might have been talking of the sunshine or
+the sand or the flies or any other part of that which goes to the
+making up of Egypt, rather than that which had helped to make him the
+finest man in the country.
+
+And yet another trait which he touched upon lightly, and which had
+served to make him the subject of comment in the bazaars, and of gossip
+in the harems.
+
+In regard to his womenfolk there is no man sterner the world over than
+the Mohammedan, shielding them from harm, and insisting on the absolute
+privacy of their lives and their bodies. Upon just this subject, from
+the first day of his understanding, Hahmed the Arab was stern to
+fanaticism, intolerant even to injustice. He disapproved of licence in
+all things, but especially in speech, food, and religion. When forced
+by circumstances, he went to the feasts to which he was invited, eating
+sparingly as was his wont, taking no more interest in the more or less
+clothed dancing women than in a set of performing dogs, departing
+thankfully when the hour came.
+
+Let me recount, in his own words, the happenings of his youth, which
+served to change the whole tenor of his life, and was to culminate in
+the high adventure of an English girl.
+
+"At the age of fourteen I was to marry and was content, for the desires
+of my own woman had come upon me, and I longed to possess the beauty of
+which my mother told me, and which, save for her father, had been seen
+by no man.
+
+"My own woman I desired, I say, for bought women were not for me, and I
+had refrained therefrom, therefore was I unsoiled at the time of my
+wedding.
+
+"True my marriage had naught to do with my horoscope cast at birth, for
+it had been read that water would bring me joy, and water would bring
+me grief, and that water again would bring me everlasting happiness, so
+I thought with others that it had lied, and was amazed.
+
+"But behold, when after great festival and feasting my bride was in the
+care of her handmaidens who prepared her for my coming, one came, and
+casting herself at my feet, covered her head in dust, begging a word
+with me.
+
+"It seemed she was a master in the art of tinting the fingers the pink
+which we Arabs love.
+
+"I thought she had a boon to crave so listened to her, but when she
+told her news I took her by the throat to strangle her, but in choking
+breath she vowed the great vow, therefore I listened again, and though
+I were like to die of shame I took counsel with her, asking her the
+price of her information, whereupon she merely muttered 'revenge,' and
+showed her breast which was a festering sore caused by the boiling
+water which her mistress had flung upon her when the scissors had
+proved over sharp.
+
+"Whereupon I withdrew the handmaidens from the beautiful Zuleikha with
+the exception of one, cross-bred of French and Tunisian, who, though of
+passing beauty, scorned all men, it seemed, and passed her days in
+waiting upon the whims of her mistress, and tending to the beauties of
+her body.
+
+"I know not how far the women of the West are versed in the knowledge
+of evil, therefore will I speak in words that are veiled. Be it that
+I--I, Hahmed, the son of my great father, demeaned myself to spy
+between the perfumed curtains of my bride's chamber, to witness the
+passionate farewells of the two beautiful women. Allah! That such
+things should be. Tears streamed down the cheeks of she who was to
+share my couch, as the slave, the unclean half-caste, beat her breast
+in her despair, and letting loose the strands of thick black hair which
+covered her to the knees, knotted it around until it covered, as a
+mantle, the body of she who had been anointed for my pleasure.
+
+"And then I tore down the curtains and strode in upon them, bound one
+to another in their disgrace, and clapping my hands brought eight women
+as witnesses to my shame. And still bound with the thongs of hair I
+threw the sinners naked across my horse, and made my way to the woman's
+house, and before a great assembly, for behold, the guests had not yet
+departed, I flung them at the feet of the woman's father, and calling
+my witnesses spake my tale. And when I had finished, the wailing of
+grief was heard in the land. And then they were unbound and brought
+before me, and the half-caste mocked me. Me! Until I took her hair
+within my hands and twisting it about her neck, stopped her speech for
+ever, and when she fell dead, Zuleika my wife, Allah! hear me, my wife!
+screamed in terror, for I ordered my slaves to seize her. And then the
+Sheik el Banjad, her father, pronounced judgment, quoting from the
+Koran as is written in the second verse of the 24th Sura.
+
+"'Shall you scourge with a hundred stripes, and let not compassion
+towards them prevent you from executing the judgment of God, if ye
+believe in God, and the last day.'
+
+"And to the scourging was added the punishment of death, for behold,
+the Moslem law is less lenient than the Holy Book, also of such a case
+is it not written in the Koran. And Zuleika, my wife, was bound naked
+to a pillar and scourged with a hundred stripes. And the city in which
+had taken place the marriage, and in which both her father and my
+father had great property being built upon flat ground, there was,
+therefore, no height from which to throw her, neither well in which to
+fling her without fear of polluting the water, for time, alas, is
+making us softer towards misdeeds, so that such places of punishment
+are disappearing quickly."
+
+Hahmed the Arab stopped short as with a little rustling sound Jill
+raised herself to her knees, her hair sweeping to the satin cushion,
+her hands stretched before her face as though to blind her eyes to the
+word-picture which the man was painting in a perfectly indifferent
+voice.
+
+"How awful! How awful!" she whispered. "Surely, surely you never let
+them _kill_ her!"
+
+For a moment the Arab sat silent, as he forced his mind to an
+understanding of the Western outlook upon what to him was so simple a
+matter.
+
+"But she was unchaste, woman, therefore there was nothing else to do!"
+
+And at the tone of finality in the gentle voice, Jill sat back on her
+heels and said, "And then?" and listened without interrupting until the
+tale was done.
+
+"So," continued Hahmed, "she was taken screaming to a public spot and
+there buried to her waist, and after that her mother had thrown the
+first stone, was put to death by men and women who, following the
+edicts of the Moslem law, meted out death by stoning to the unchaste.
+And from that day I fled my country and my home. East and West I
+travelled, passing many moons in England, hence it is that I can
+converse with you in your own language.
+
+"There are many good things in your country and there are some bad, the
+greatest of the latter, to an Eastern mind, being the freedom of the
+women, who, even in their youth, go half-naked to the festival, so that
+all men, yea, even to the slaves who serve at table, may cast their eye
+of desire upon wife, or wife to be, taking from the husband the
+privilege of possessing all the beauty of the woman for himself. Also
+did I see the women of the West go down to the salt waters to bathe.
+Naked were they save for a covering which clung as closely as the skin
+to a peach, so that if I had had a mind I could have discoursed upon
+the comeliness of the wife of el Jones, or the poor land belonging to
+el Smith. Allah! I remember well a bride-to-be of seventeen summers,
+comely in her outer raiment, displaying to her future husband, without
+hesitation, the poor harvest of which he would shortly be the reaper,
+for I think that the majority of the women of the West strive not to
+render themselves beautiful, develop not the portion of the body which
+maybe lacks contour from birth, bathes not her body in perfumed waters,
+feeds not her skin with delicious unguents, cares not if her hair
+reaches in wisps to her shoulders, or falls below her waist as a
+natural covering under which she may hide at the approach of her
+master, neither does she daily perfume it, nor her hands, nor her feet,
+nor any part of her."
+
+Once again Jill snapped the story thread, but this time with laughter,
+for her mind's eye, aided by her companion's scathing comments, had
+called up picture after picture of friends and acquaintances who, at
+balls, theatres, or by the sea, had draped themselves or not according
+to what they imagined to be their menfolk's outlook upon life.
+
+"How funny!" she laughed, "how too funny!" And added: "And then?" as
+she lit another cigarette which she did not smoke.
+
+"For many years," continued Hahmed, "I wandered, even unto Asia and to
+America. In truth whilst there the desert suddenly called me. My body
+craved for the sun, my eyes for the great distances of the sand, my
+ears for the familiar sounds of the East.
+
+"But I could not return to the place of my shame, likewise were my
+parents dead, leaving me an equal part of their great wealth.
+
+"So I went to other parts and bought 'the flat oasis' as it is called,
+on account of the many miles of perfectly flat sand surrounding it,
+absolutely unbroken by rock or bush or sand-dune. And perforce because
+I needed it not I acquired wealth, and yet more wealth, buying villages
+and great tracts of ground, breeding and selling camels and horses,
+diverting myself with my hawks, hunting with my cheetahs, or
+greyhounds, to occupy my time, heaping up the jewels in my bank at
+Cairo, keeping the best of everything for my wife, the woman predicted
+in my horoscope, for there can be no real happiness without a perfect
+helpmate, and real happiness has been promised me.
+
+"And all these things I have done for her, yet am I looked upon as mad
+by many in that at twenty-eight years I have not begotten me a son, for
+they could not understand the disgust which had taken root in my whole
+being, so that in love or passion or desire I laid not hands upon women.
+
+"You cannot understand, woman of the West, what it means when I say
+this to you, for in the East a man's greatest desire is to propagate
+his race, to have sons, many sons, with a daughter or two, or more as
+Allah wills, and to satisfy this longing in the shadow of the law,
+Allah, who is God, in His all-powerful goodness and bounty has allowed
+us as many as four wives, and as many women slaves or concubines as a
+man can properly and with decency provide for, the children of the
+latter, if recognised by the father, sharing equally with the offspring
+of the former. Though why a man who has found his love should wish to
+cumber his house with other women, seething with jealousy and peevish
+from want of occupation, is beyond my power of comprehension.
+
+"So I have none, because it is within me to love one woman only, and to
+find the light of my life in her and the children of her loins, and if
+Allah in his wisdom sees not good to grant me this woman, who must come
+to me of her own free-will and love, then will I go to my grave in
+Allah's time without wife, without child, although the Koran sayeth
+that he who fails in his duty towards his race is accursed among men."
+
+And behold, a great trembling fell upon the English girl, as rising to
+her feet she stood to look out upon the desert, and drawing the glory
+of her hair about her so that she was covered from the gaze of the man
+who stood apart, passed into her tent.
+
+And the hour of prayer being at hand the man purified himself, and
+turning towards Mecca praised his God, and divesting himself of his
+outer raiment laid himself across the entrance of the woman's tent so
+as to guard her through her sleep, until such time that Allah, who is
+God, should open the entrance of her chamber unto him, and place the
+delights thereof into his hands for ever.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI
+
+And the first day was like unto the second and the third, for these two
+desert farers went but slowly.
+
+Each dawn, if they had travelled in the night, they found their tents
+pitched; each night they moved on, or not, as pleased the girl's mood,
+each hour of the day strengthening the love in the man's soul, each
+minute of the night passing over him, as he lay outside the entrance to
+her tent, so that, at the slightest sound from the dim, sweet, scented
+interior, he might spring to his feet, awaiting the little call for
+help which never came. Jill slept as peacefully as a babe, stirring
+only at a dreamed of, or imagined, swaying of the bed, as does the
+seafarer sometimes who sleeps for the first time after many months upon
+a bed, the four feet of which stand firmly on the ground.
+
+During the waking moments after her first night's rest, uninitiated
+Jill had in imagination gone through and ardently disliked the
+frightful hour in which she would help collect, and clean, and pack a
+litter of soiled pots and pans, and other such abominations, which
+collecting, etc., seems to constitute one of the chief charms of a
+Western picnic; so great had been her relief on hearing that there was
+absolutely nothing to do but to see that the cushions and coffee were
+safely strapped upon Howesha's back, the only patient part of the
+animal. They were standing in front of the tents with the animals at
+their feet, the man watching the girl's every movement. Jill herself,
+being vastly rested, was absolutely radiant as to looks; strange dishes
+and hot winds and cold causing no havoc to the skin, nor the lack of
+Marcel methods unsightliness to her hair.
+
+The dusk hid the dilapidation of her tailor-made, which looked the
+fresher for being pressed under the mattress; she always travelled
+boot-trees, so her shoes were all right, and the two Jacob's ladders,
+falling on the outside of her stockings, looked just like clocks neatly
+mended; her lovely hair rioted under her blue hat, and her high spirits
+rioted in her blue eyes, as she fed the camels with dates and wiped her
+sticky fingers on the silken coats.
+
+"What!" she had exclaimed. "You don't mean to say that you are going
+to leave all this for the first thief to collect," withdrawing as she
+spoke her basket of dates from the vicinity of her new camel's mouth.
+
+Verily, a beast of great beauty and worth was she, but shining as a
+mere rushlight, in comparison to the Blériot head-light radiance of the
+fallen Taffadaln.
+
+"The Arab does not steal!"
+
+"Oh! but------" said Jill, putting a date into her own mouth by
+mistake, and therefore speaking with difficulty, "but they do steal,
+and murder, and do all kinds of _dreadful_ things like that--I learnt
+it all in school!"
+
+"No," reiterated the man calmly, "the Arab does _not_ steal, he merely
+carries out the order of Allah, who, when Abraham turned his son
+Ishmael from his door, gave unto the boy the open plains and deserts as
+a heritage, permitting him to take and make use of whatever he could
+find therein.
+
+"And as it is written that every hand was turned against Ishmael, so
+his descendants turn their hand against the descendants of those who
+persecuted the son of Abraham; but amongst their own tribe, or to those
+who ask of their hospitality, you will find the greatest honesty.
+
+"In a camp everything is left unguarded, and nothing goes astray. If
+you, clothed in fine linen and arrayed in jewels, were to enter the
+tent of some half-starving Arab, and ask of him hospitality, he would
+share his last few coffee beans with you, and give you his couch, if by
+chance he was possessed of such a luxury, and speed you on your way the
+morrow, and believe me, you would not find a ribbon missing from your
+attire, even though you had left him without the wherewith to make his
+beloved coffee."
+
+The girl laughed, for she really cared not a rap either way, and was
+only arguing for the sake of drawing the man out, having found argument
+the best and simplest method of breaking through the Eastern reserve,
+up against which she had more than once found herself during the last
+few days.
+
+"Well! I call that splitting hairs. I really can't say I see that the
+persecution of Ishmael makes stealing different from stealing; to my
+mind, taking sugar from a bowl that is not yours, and diamonds that are
+not yours from a safe, are one and the same thing, as both ornamental
+and necessary booty belong to someone else."
+
+"And yet," replied the Eastern, "in the West a man who cheats at cards
+is damned everlastingly, but a nation is acclaimed who takes the land
+with all its wealth from some wretched, half-educated native; takes it
+by force of arms or diplomacy, which, nine times out of ten, means
+trickery. Yes! Acclaimed with such adjectives as valiant, strong,
+beneficent, applauded to the skies, whilst reams are written anent the
+glorious, victorious campaign. Victorious! Allah! When the nation
+goes out with artillery and unlimited forces to meet a handful of men,
+whose strength lies in a spear, and pride in some dozen flintlocks,
+which have been sold to the benighted heathen for solid gold or shining
+lengths of purest ivory.
+
+"Besides, the Arab requires 'what he gains,' as is his way of
+expressing himself. No people on earth endure such hardships as this
+my people; never enough to eat, burnt in the summer, frozen in the
+winter, buried in sand, tortured with thirst, fleeing from place to
+place, never at peace, yet always happy in his miserable tent.
+
+"For the _gazu_ or raid on caravan or camp, which will yield booty of
+horse, or camel, or women--well! that is in the blood, and both sides
+are prepared. If you or they should have the better horses, or the
+better cunning, both of which we of the East so dearly love, one can
+hardly be expected to sympathise with those who lose from want of
+forethought."
+
+And as he spoke, he raised a light spear, which he held in his hand,
+and drove it through one edge of the tent flap which covered the
+entrance, deep into the sand.
+
+"That is a sign that I am coming back, and believe me, the worst of
+Arabs would pass this way and seeing the sign would leave my belongings
+unmolested. Yes! even if many moons passed, until the skins had
+rotted, and the sands had covered the rotted remains."
+
+After which explanation, Jill remained silent for a space, and then
+approached her camel, feeling that the rapping of her knuckles, however
+slight, had been quite unwarranted, for her sympathy in human beings
+and their feelings was great, and the understanding which kept her from
+wounding the sensibilities of those humans even greater.
+
+Her wish to draw out the man had caused her figurative feet to make a
+_faux pas_, in fact she felt that her pedestal had tilted ever so
+slightly, causing the drapery of decency, and courtesy, to swing aside
+for one moment, exposing a particle of clay upon the ivory of her
+beautiful feet to the eyes of the man whose outlook on life was so
+broad, whose principles were so stern, and whose people she had so
+rudely criticised. Therefore she was dissatisfied with herself.
+Though, if she had known it, the man looked upon her with the same
+solicitude and tenderness, as you or I would look upon the babe, who,
+in its first efforts to get from table to chair, pulls the table-cloth
+about its unsteady little feet.
+
+Also sensing that the woman he loved was troubled, there was no
+gladness in the heart of the Arab, so that, in his anxiety to remove
+the pebble from the path, he approached her, as she stood with skirt
+lifted in readiness to mount her recumbent camel, whereupon she looked
+up at the grave face and apologised truly and sweetly, and by her sweet
+and humble act, causing the man of the East to marvel at her strength,
+and to salaam deeply before her as he accounted himself as the sand
+beneath her little feet.
+
+"Now wait a moment!" laughed Jill, whose worries disappeared beneath
+the warmth of her happy nature with the vanishing celerity of the dew
+beneath the sun. "I am going to try my hand with the camels. I really
+have a good deal of influence over animals--domesticated ones, I
+mean------ Oh! Yes! I suppose they are, but of course in England we
+don't have them hanging around as we do horses and dogs, you know. I
+don't like cats, however--I simply can't stand the way they look past
+and through you, at the spirits I always think, which we humans cannot
+see standing beside us.
+
+"I had one once, I found her in the picture gallery one night, who
+positively made me creep. She would get up suddenly from the fire and
+go sidling and wriggling across the room in the most absurd fashion,
+purring and simply confused with delight, to rub herself up and down
+the empty air, and by the way her tail was flattened down and then shot
+up again, I was positive she was being stroked. She almost lived in
+the picture gallery, sitting staring at the pictures of an ancestor of
+mine, who had the most _frightful_ reputation.
+
+"The worst of it all was that the whole village began to suffer from
+catalepsy as Dads said, and then it all got into the newspapers, and
+occult societies camped at the gates, water diviners drilled on the
+lawns, the _Merry Harvester_ was filled with 'ologists hailing from
+this country, and some genuine catamaniacs, until I had the bright idea
+of fastening a placard on the gates to say that the cat was dead,
+though she had suddenly disappeared the night the picture of the
+ancestress fell, owing _honestly_ to a faulty plug in the wall. Now!
+let me try and see if my knowledge of the Arabian tongue is good enough
+to be understood by the camel."
+
+Lowering her voice a tone, she suddenly cried "Get up!"
+
+Whereupon the animal rose clumsily to its feet, as the girl, laughing
+aloud, clung to the man's arm.
+
+"Oh," she cried, "did you ever know anything so funny, though why, I am
+sure I can't say--fancy a camel obeying me."
+
+"Get down!" she suddenly ordered in her sweet, broken Arabic, at which
+the camel knelt, leaving the Arab astounded, for the beautiful, lazy
+woman of the East troubles not her soul in the training of beasts, nor
+has she any command over them.
+
+Having mounted and got the three animals to their feet, Jill laughed
+delightedly, announcing her intention of starting the trio and leading
+them for a short space, to which the man, craving to satisfy the
+slightest wish, consented, fastening the pack camel to the off-side of
+Jill's beast, so that she should be in the middle, upon which they
+started off triumphantly, leaving the tent to the stars and moon.
+
+For an hour they travelled over the sand, covered in patches with low
+shrubs, and broken here and there by sand dunes, until Jill suddenly
+stopped her chattering and pointed.
+
+"There's a caravan or something over there, and we seem to be heading
+straight for it--it's--yes--it's a tent under some palms--why!
+Yes--no! yes it is--oh, it's our tent--how _can_ it be our tent when we
+have been going straight ahead all the time, haven't we?"
+
+Without the glimmer of a smile, the Arab shook his head.
+
+"We have been describing a circle ever since we started."
+
+"But no!" argued the girl, who was half mortified, half ready to laugh,
+"there is no left rein, and I left the right one hanging------"
+
+"Yes, but quite unconsciously you kicked your camel with your left foot
+when we were some way from the tent--you didn't notice, but she
+immediately began to turn to the left; after that, you patted her
+continually on the left side, and camels, who, from pure stupidity or
+hereditary instinct, will go straight on to eternity untouched, are
+trained to turn in the direction of the side touched by hand, foot, or
+whip; the single rein is of very little use, and hardly ever used by a
+native, for once a camel bolts, nothing will stop him, excepting a
+cloth flung over his head, or the birth of some passing fancy in his
+head, which serves to divert the evil tenor of his benighted brain.
+And I defy anyone unused to the desert and its markings to know if they
+are really going straight or in a circle, and you were too taken up to
+notice the stars. Try again! Keep that red star straight ahead, those
+two close together, just behind your right shoulder, and you will
+unfailingly reach the so-called mountain, in the shadow of which we
+shall find our tent."
+
+And the maker of sweet music bowed low from afar, and salaamed with
+fervour, when, just before the hour of dawn, three camels came to a
+halt, and knelt on the word of command of this veiled woman, who spoke
+his language sweetly, but as a stranger.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII
+
+Few have or ever will make use of the route which the Arab was
+explaining by means of a sharp stick and a flat stretch of sand. And
+in truth 'twere wise to leave it to those who are born of the desert,
+for even if ignoring the danger signals of her cumbersome covering, the
+body, the soul should urge the would-be traveller to tread the unknown
+path, he will, if he sets foot thereon, find the discomforts out of all
+proportion to the interesting dangers.
+
+'Twere best to eschew it, keeping to the normal route of boat or rail;
+even if the soul of the desert, wrapt in mystic garments, stands with
+plump, henna-tipped, beckoning forefinger; for she is but a lying jade,
+outcome of some digestive upheaval; the spirit of the sand, the
+scorpions and the stars, beckoning to but the very few, and baring
+herself to none; though the wind may lift her robes of saffron, brown
+and purple, revealing for one sharp second the figure slim to
+gauntness, and blow the thick, coarse black hair from before her face,
+exposing those eyes of different colouring, and flaming mouth, luring
+to kisses, which will steep the mind in intoxication, and rasp the lips
+with stinging particles of burning sand. No! take rather the boat from
+the round ring, which the Arab drew in the sand, christening it
+Ismailiah; whereupon Jill got up from her place in the moon, and
+crossing over to the man, crouched down beside him, the better to view
+the map, taking it for an offering of prayer, when the sweetness of her
+breath, and the savour of her perfume, assailing the man's nostrils, he
+suddenly raised his hands to the starry heavens, praying to Allah to
+give him strength.
+
+The stick starting from the ring christened Ismailiah turned slightly
+to the West and continued in a line which curved at every inch.
+
+"I haven't the vaguest idea where we are," remarked Jill, as she took a
+proffered cigarette, and proceeded to blow smoke rings in the still
+night, from a mouth contracted until it looked like one of those little
+leather jug purses, whilst her head, thrown back, showed the beauty of
+her bare throat. Are we going towards Cairo?"
+
+"Nay, woman! Having crossed the fertile land, outcome of the fresh
+water canal at Ismailiah, we continued to the West for a space, and
+then came South, winding in and out so as to miss the higher hills and
+sand dunes.
+
+"To-morrow we pass through the mountains of the Jebel Aweibid range,
+and find the Haj road, which, glory to Allah, will be free of pilgrims
+until next moon. That road we will follow as far as the fertility of
+Airud, passing that spot afar off, as even in this month caravans will
+congregate there; then crossing the canal a space higher than Suez,
+where crowds embark and disembark, we will pick up the Haj road on the
+far side, making use of it to pass through the Jebel Rabah range,
+leaving it, once through, to strike to the East, and find our way at
+last to the peace of my own habitation."
+
+Upon which explanation Jill sat back on her heels, and wrinkled her
+brow.
+
+"But surely the easiest way would have been by boat to Suez!"
+
+"True, O! woman, whose eyes ringed with the shadows of fatigue are as
+blue flowers growing in the mountain's purple shade. I pondered long
+before I made decision in my choice of roads. Upon the one we
+traverse, you could but meet fatigue, and in this month, but few
+travellers upon the way that leads to Mecca.
+
+"Upon the boat you would have met many of your land, friends maybe, who
+perchance would have turned upon you the eyes of suspicion, the
+shoulder cold with disdainful convention, whilst their tongue, more
+poisonous even than the forked tip of the _cerastes cornutus_,[1]
+might, nay, _would_, have striven to corrupt your mind with a festering
+mass of doubt and suspicion and misgiving. Therefore have I brought
+you on this journey, which is so much longer, and is likely to kill you
+with fatigue. Verily, for behold the half is not yet accomplished."
+
+Jill, who had unconsciously taken the sharp stick from the Arab, and
+had also, unconsciously, been drawing monstrous beasts in the sand,
+lifted her head and made a slight grimace.
+
+"Oh! but you will kill me, you will really! And to think that I
+thought you lived quite near Cairo! Where _are_ we going _really_?"
+
+And Hahmed, overcome by an almost irresistible longing to take the girl
+in his arms and hold her close against all dangers and discomforts,
+suddenly rose to his feet, standing towering over her, and when she
+held out both her hands, asking to be helped up, leant down and raised
+her as lightly as though she were of thistle's down.
+
+Then there came about one of those pauses which sometimes do come to
+pass between man and woman, a pause in which, as there is no midway,
+either much is won or lost.
+
+As still as a mouse, Jill lay in his arms, until he very gently set her
+upon her feet; and though a little ripple akin to disappointment
+disturbed the smooth surface of her content, she said "Thank you," and
+smiled sweetly into the grave face which showed no sign of a pulse
+disturbed by a thudding heart. And then Jill sat down again upon her
+cushions, drawing her knees up under her chin and clasping them with
+her hands, and the shadow of the man falling upon her, left her well
+content, and still more content did she feel when he stretched himself
+full length beside her and continued speaking.
+
+"Where are we going? Oh woman, who has placed her hand in mine, we
+journey to my own country, unto the desert of Arabia, until we shall
+come to the place which was mine, but now is yours. Although, verily,
+it is unworthy of your eyes, you will bear with it for a few moons,
+until a habitation worthy of your beauty is erected. Nay, as oasis, it
+is not over large, but it is fertile beyond thought. Many have essayed
+to steal it by force of arms, or buy it, but I prevailed through the
+magic of much wealth and the virtue of patience. I bought it bit by
+bit from those who owned it, and now they rent it from me--I did not
+want their money, but I desired to make the ground productive and the
+people happy.
+
+"The grain plains require good workmen, also my date groves, my
+paddocks, and stables for camels and horses. The fruit and vegetables
+and other produce, which were once mine and now are yours, are
+cultivated and tended by some hundreds of especially trained men, who,
+with their wives and numerous offspring, live in the shadow of the
+acacia, loving, quarrelling, hating, dying, but always happy. My own
+habitation is in the shade of the palms, removed from the unseemly
+wailing of children and barking of dogs, and as I have told you, no
+woman has placed foot therein, save for the hunchback. Verily the flat
+oasis is unique in the desert annals, and to bring unto perfection
+requires but a son to take on the work, when these mine hands are
+clasped in the handshake of death."
+
+But those very hands showed no sign of their master's desire to close
+them upon those clasped whitely round the girl's knees, neither did his
+voice portray the desire of possession raging within him as he
+continued speaking.
+
+"If later you should desire to travel, then shall the boats, the cars
+which were mine, but are now yours, be at your disposal, so that in
+comfort shall your journey be made, wiping out the bitter memory of
+this your first."
+
+But there was no doubt about it that Jill was suffering acutely from a
+cumulative fatigue, engendered by the unaccustomed mode of travelling,
+the intense heat through which she essayed to sleep during the day, the
+biting cold at night, when the temperature fell many degrees, as is its
+agonising wont in that part of the world, the strain of the mind as it
+valiantly essayed to accustom itself to the new way of everything; but
+above all, the inability to change her under raiment, which, strive
+against it as she would, managed to conceal particles of sand and
+insects, which, though they did not bite, crawled most successfully and
+irritatingly.
+
+So that as in a dream she passed down the Haj road to the water, with a
+vague recollection of a few wayfarers and beggars squatting on the
+roadside, many men who salaamed with fervour at the water's edge; a
+boat, a quick passage, and more of those who salaamed, and a three
+days' rest, when the tents were pitched on the near side of the
+mountains. Three days in which she slept, and slept, and slept, rising
+to bathe and eat, grateful to the man who spoke only when she asked a
+question, and who, though sign of servant there was none, forestalled
+her every unuttered wish. Then followed they the Haj road through the
+mountains and left it to take a line in the Eastern direction, which
+they also followed until the hour when the Arab called his camels to a
+halt, and pointing straight ahead, exclaimed:
+
+"Behold, woman, your land!"
+
+Upon which Jill strained her eyes in vain, for her untrained sight
+revealed nothing but sand, and yet more sand.
+
+"Yonder lies the oasis, O! woman of the West, and beneath the star of
+happiness the dwelling which will serve to throw a shadow upon your
+path in the heat of the day, and from the roof of which you may watch
+the changing of the moon; and learn the way of the Eastern stars,
+whilst listening to the million voices of the desert night."
+
+The girl made no reply, neither did she turn to look at the man.
+
+There was no sound, save for an occasional grunt of satisfaction from
+one or other of the beasts, who sensed their home and the termination
+of their labour.
+
+There was nothing to break the silence, and nothing to break the
+never-ending stretches of sand, as the two, caught in the inevitable
+fingers of Fate, sat motionless, looking ahead beyond the oasis, beyond
+the stars, to the moment when the first wind blew a particle of sand to
+find its mate, with which to multiply and form the desert, the
+birthplace and burial ground of so many; whilst gnarled hands playing
+with Life's shuttlecock drew a golden thread to a brown, proceeding to
+weave them in and out with the blood-red silk of the pomegranate, the
+orange of the setting sun, the silver of the rising moon, and the
+purples of the bougainvillaea, until upon the background of dull greys
+and saffrons appeared an amazing pattern of that which is called Love.
+
+And suddenly the girl looked up into the man's face, and stretching out
+her hand spake softly, calling upon him by name, so that his heart
+quaked within him, and his being was suffused with love.
+
+"Hahmed! O! Hahmed! Is it happiness?"
+
+And Hahmed the Arab, raising his right hand, called heaven to witness.
+
+"As Allah is above us, O woman, it is happiness. Glory be to Him Whose
+prophet is Mohammed."
+
+
+[1]The most poisonous snake in Egypt.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII
+
+Little by little the face of the desert began to change, just as
+changes the face of a fainted woman, which, drawn and grey and pinched
+about the mouth, starts to relax and fill out and to colour faintly,
+when life begins to return to the limp form. Rough shrubs grew in
+patches, giving way to rough grass growing about the roots of short
+trees. A clump of palms and then another, a mimosa tree scenting the
+air from its diminutive yellow lanterns, and then great stretches of
+land, some light with the grain silvered by the waning moon, some dark
+from the plough's drastic hand, undivided by hedge or wall, yet as
+evenly marked out as a chess-board, reminding Jill of a very great
+patchwork quilt held together by some invisible feather-stitching.
+
+Her questions fell like rain, and in them the man seemed to find great
+joy. That was an artesian well, and this a grove of Tailik dates.
+Yes! the rivulet which would sing her to sleep on its way through the
+sand was a very bounteous spring, more precious than gold or jewels,
+holding only a second place to Allah, Whose prophet is Mohammed, in the
+esteem of the fellaheen, but being a playful spring, almost
+disappearing at one moment to gush out the next, artesian wells had
+been made so that the oasis should not depend solely upon her caprices,
+though, be it confessed, she had bubbled and laughed her way
+contentedly through many years, and had even deigned to widen into a
+diminutive lake, which lay between the principal dwelling-place, which
+contained the sleeping apartments and living rooms of the master, and
+the house which had been built on the same principle for the
+innumerable guests, and the quarters, hidden from view by a belt of
+palms, in which such servants as were necessary to the well-being of
+the house cooked and worked and entertained such wayfarers as were of
+their own station.
+
+Many figures had seemingly sprung from nowhere at the sound of the
+padded feet, which were only prevented from breaking into a swift trot
+by the voice of the man who guided them.
+
+These figures had salaamed deeply, and lifted up their hands to the
+starry heavens as though to call down a blessing upon the heads of
+those who passed, but they had not approached until the Arab suddenly
+cried aloud a name, whereupon a figure, standing apart, had sped
+quickly forward, salaamed, listened to his master's words, and had sped
+away as silently as a panther, as swiftly as a deer.
+
+"Your runner, O! woman, who, after your slave, is the swiftest in all
+Asia and Africa. If ever you would speak with me, and I were perchance
+afar off, bid that man to your presence, give him your message in
+script or word of mouth, and say but, 'Thy master--Cairo,' or wherever
+I might sojourn, and he will find me, over desert sands or mountain
+range; he would die for me, and therefore he would die for you.
+
+"We approach the grounds around your dwelling, may it find favour in
+your eyes."
+
+Gradually the grass had deepened and softened, until like a velvet
+carpet it lay spread. Great groves of dates threw ink-black shadows,
+slender palms with feathery heads swayed slightly in the dawn-coming
+wind, when suddenly of their own accord the camels stopped.
+
+To right and left as far as the dim light allowed, Jill saw what looked
+to her like an impenetrable wall.
+
+"This is the dividing line, a high wall with its nakedness covered in
+creepers, which separates your dwelling from the land upon which common
+feet may tread. No one can pass without the permission of Mustapha,
+the blackest of all black negroes; no one can leave, not even my
+guests, unless they are accompanied by some one of the servants of my
+house. Thus will you be safe in the care of black Mustapha, even if I
+should be called to a distance from which I cannot guard you from harm.
+Enter, O! woman, and may the blessing of Allah fall upon you, even as
+the petals of the purple flower will fall upon your head."
+
+And they fell in showers from the purple bougainvillaea which trailed
+its length over the wrought arch above the gate, of which one half
+swung back by the hand of the biggest, blackest man ever dreamed of in
+nightmarious slumber.
+
+"Master! Master!" cried the product of Africa, and, prostrating
+himself, flung the desert sand upon his woolly pate; then rising, ran
+towards the man who owned him, lifting the black cloak to his huge
+mouth through which scintillated white, unblemished ivories.
+
+The Arab stretched out his hand, and laying it upon the girl's cloak
+spake but one word, upon which the negro once more prostrated himself
+before Jill's camel, covering his already sandy hair with yet more
+glistening particles, murmuring something unintelligible, until a sharp
+word brought him to his feet, whereupon he backed towards the gates,
+flinging them wide apart, falling upon his knees as the camels stalked
+disdainfully through the opening.
+
+Through a long avenue of trees they passed, the trunks twisted into
+uncouth shapes, the heads of long spear-shaped leaves glistening as
+though drenched in dew, the roots buried in masses of flowering shrubs,
+behind all of which showed an occasional glint of distant water.
+
+The camels made their sedate way across a great plain of grass,
+stretching without a break from the avenue up to a belt of palms,
+before which they stopped, swayed a moment, grunting disapprovingly in
+chorus, and knelt.
+
+"Your journey's end is here, and even though it should prove the last
+effort of your will to combat the fatigue which surely crushes your
+slight form, yet will I ask you to give me your hand so that I may lead
+you to your dwelling, as by the will of Allah I will lead you slowly or
+quickly to that which we call happiness."
+
+And as he spoke the Arab slipped from his camel, to stand tall and
+straight beside the little figure enveloped from head to foot in a long
+dark veil, from out of the folds of which stretched a little hand,
+pulling the flimsy covering from the lower part of the face.
+
+"Nay, that you must not do, for behold! although you see them not the
+tenders of my camels hover around, waiting till we have passed on to
+fall upon those three beasts and lead them to their stables. Come!"
+
+The silence was intense between the two as Jill, with her hand in that
+of the Arab, passed slowly over the grass up to a long, low,
+two-storeyed house which, with two wings, made a quadrangle round a
+great court, in the middle of which splashed a fountain. A multitude
+of figures stood absolutely motionless under the palms surrounding the
+house, who, even as the two passed, with one accord, called aloud as
+they raised their right hands to heaven:
+
+"Allah--Jal-Jelalah!" which, being translated, means: "Praise to God
+the Almighty!" disappearing on a sign from their master as he turned to
+explain to Jill that this being his first visit in six months, his
+servants, with twenty-four weeks of grievances and domestic feud upon
+their minds, and a near prospect of being able to unburden themselves,
+were doubtlessly delighted to see their master.
+
+Jill passed into the house too dazed to notice much of her
+surroundings, heard the swish of silk curtains closing behind her, and
+stood alone in a most exquisite room.
+
+Six lamps, hung from the ceiling by bronze chains, threw a shaded light
+upon the soft-toned Persian rugs covering the floor; a divan piled high
+with silken cushions of every shade of mauve, covered with silken
+sheets, and smothered in the white folds of a mosquito net, stood
+against the far wall; there were small inlaid tables, piles of
+cushions, and a dressing-table glittering with crystal and silver in
+the light of the lamps, and a small fire which flung out sweet resinous
+odours from the burning logs; stretching right across one wall, a low
+cupboard showed gleaming satins and soft silks behind its open doors,
+and through an archway of fretted cedar-wood she saw a Roman bath of
+tiles, into which you enter by descending shallow steps, and over which
+hung a lamp with glass shade of many colours. Little white tables
+smothered in towels and bottles and little pots stood about, and across
+a low seat was thrown a garment of shimmering gold and silver cobwebby
+tissue. Dusty, tired Jill stretched out her arms, opened the cupboard
+doors wider, and inspected the garments therein one by one.
+
+And she frowned.
+
+A net had been spun in which she had been caught, her silly ears had
+listened to an absurd tale, she had stretched out a greedy hand to
+pluck an unknown fruit to find it bitter; in one brief word she had
+been fooled. Whereupon she pulled back the silken curtain, of the door
+with a vicious rasp, which seemed to have spread to her voice when she
+called aloud. The curtain swung back as the Arab entered, murmuring
+the Eastern prayer of greeting, and though furious, and therefore ripe
+to cut and hurt with woman's weapon, the tongue, the girl stood still
+and silent for a moment, instinctively feeling that tale or no tale,
+net or no, the great man before her was master here, though no one
+would have guessed at her momentary weakness as she flung open the
+cupboard doors to their widest, and taking an armful of soft feminine
+attire, held them out for the inspection of the grave Arab, whilst her
+voice rang through the room, giving exactly the same impression of
+trouble as does the wind which, springing from nowhere, usually
+precedes the storm.
+
+"You said no woman save an old peasant had ever placed foot within this
+house. If so, what do these Eastern things mean?" holding out as she
+spoke a feminine something which seemed to be composed of sea-form, and
+pearls.
+
+"For myself I only see a few bedroom wraps, and--and a garment in--in
+the bathroom."
+
+And her heart suddenly stopped a beat, and then made the blank up by
+multiplying the next, for she had seen the man's face as he had taken
+the offending garment, and tearing it across and again across, dropped
+it at his feet, before he moved slowly towards her across the dividing
+space to take her two hands in his, holding them against his breast in
+a clasp that hurt.
+
+"Listen," he said. "I shall speak this once and never again! Listen!"
+For a moment the quiet voice stopped, so that the gentle cracking of
+the burning logs could alone be heard above the heavy thud of the
+girl's heart, which to her ears sounded like thunder of the surf at
+dawn. "You are _mine, mine_, do you understand? You are no silly
+child, you knew what you were doing when you came with me, neither am I
+a man, for man or woman to play with. And now I have you, as Allah is
+above us, I will never let you go, for although the oasis and the
+camels and horses are yours, you will find no soul to lead the beast
+across the sands so covered with the bleaching bones of those who have
+gone astray. Oh! be not afraid," for the little face beneath his was
+white. "You are mistress here. You need but draw the curtain and no
+one will enter, no one until you clap your hands and _call them by
+name_. You will forgive the lowly room which entours you, and the
+unseemly garments which in haste I ordered, guessing at what you might
+require. Tomorrow you shall order what you will, and your slaves shall
+bring all from the great cities at the greatest speed, for as I have
+said, a dwelling worthy of your beauty shall be erected before many
+moons have sped. I will leave you, for doubtless you would remove your
+dust-laden raiment. I will send your slave, who even now is returning
+thanks to Allah in that I have found her worthy to wait upon you, and
+who also prepares some dishes for your refreshment. You are not
+hungry, and you do not wish her presence! Then shall she not disturb
+you."
+
+And Jill found herself alone, upon which she took stock of herself in a
+long mirror which stretched from floor to ceiling, and hurriedly
+removed her outer garments.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV
+
+It was a very beautiful girl who stood by the fire listening to the
+intense silence which precedes the dawn. The golden shimmering garment
+fell from her shoulders in soft folds, clinging here and there as
+though it loved the beautiful form it covered; her feet slipped in and
+out of the golden mules, in which, try as she would, she could not
+walk; her hair fell in two great plaits far below her knees; she was
+perfumed with the perfumes of Egypt, than which there is no more to say.
+
+And she was afraid.
+
+There was absolutely no sound, save for the fall of a charred log which
+sounded like a pistol shot, the rustle of her raiment, which sounded
+like the incoming tide of some invisible sea, and the quick intake of
+her breath, which might have meant unadulterated terror, and--did.
+
+She shivered slightly, for of a sudden she saw a woman's face in a
+corner unreached by the light of the lamp. A long brown hand drew back
+the coarse hair, which curled and tangled under a veil, black brows
+frowned down on great eyes, which looked at her steadily, but the
+mouth, crimson as blood, parted in a smile wonderful to behold in its
+understanding, as Jill called softly:
+
+"Speak, woman! who are you?"
+
+But when the silence remained unbroken, and the girl, rushing swiftly
+across the room, touched just ordinary wood, she looked quickly round
+for escape; then hesitating, raised her hands and clapped them softly;
+raised them again when the silence remained unbroken, dropped them and
+once more shook with terror, which was really fatigue, when a something
+rustled behind, being in truth the catching of her garment on the
+fretted edge of a table; then once more she clapped her hands as she
+whispered, so low that the words hardly seemed to carry beyond the
+firelight:
+
+"Hahmed! Hahmed!"
+
+Whereupon there was a faint rustle, the swinging to and fro of the
+curtain door, and the man stood before her. Not a sound broke the
+stillness, not a movement caused a flicker to the name of the shaded
+hanging lamp, which, just above the girl's head, threw down the light
+on the radiance of her hair, and the wonder of her body which the
+diaphanous garment half concealed and half revealed.
+
+Not a sign on the Arab's face, this dweller of the desert, whose
+forefathers in wonderment had watched the ways of wisdom with which
+Solomon in all his glory had ruled more than one fair and obstreperous
+woman among the scented Eastern sands.
+
+Face to face they stood, whilst the racing blood fled from the girl's
+face down to the finger-tips of her contradictory hands. The hands she
+knew so well, the square back, the square finger-tips, the long,
+square, high-mooned, deeply laid nail. Hands which, coming to her down
+the centuries through Quaker and through Puritan, were calling to her
+to stand firm and hold the scales well-balanced, whilst the soft,
+rounded palm, hidden in the golden fringe of her garment, and the
+over-sensitive finger-tips, with little nerve-filled cushions at the
+end of each, clamoured aloud for beauty and sweetness, tenderness and
+mastery, as the great man, with the beads of Allah slipping noiselessly
+through his fingers, reading the girl's thoughts as though they were
+written on the wall, marked and watched with sombre eyes in the
+breathless silence of the coming dawn.
+
+Slowly the girl raised her eyes and scanned the man, from the
+snow-white turban on the dark head, the softness of the silken shirt,
+showing through the long, open, orange satin front of the voluminous
+coat, which reached almost to the ankles, leaving exposed the trousers
+of softest white linen, fastened close above the leather shoes, whilst
+quite subconsciously she wondered what he would look like in European
+evening dress.
+
+Slowly she stretched out her long thin arms, until they almost touched
+the golden embroidery on the coat, as slowly she turned her hands, and
+looked at the glittering nails, the hands she knew and feared so much,
+and turning them back again, with a little smile drew a finger-tip over
+the hills and valleys of the palms. Higher still, until the pink and
+scented palms were on a line with the man's stern mouth, whilst a sigh,
+faint as the passing of a fly's wing, left his lips, as taking the
+little hands in his, he drew the girl closer yet.
+
+"Behold, you are beautiful, O! woman, whom I would take to wife. You
+start! Why! For what manner of man have you taken me? Did you think
+that being an Arab means being without honour? Nay! When my eyes fell
+upon you standing in the sun, I knew that my heart had found its
+desire, that the woman who for all these years had, invisible to
+others, walked beside me in my waking hours, and hovered near me in my
+dreams, had come to life; that before me, if Allah willed, stood my
+wife and the mother of my children. I know that the English race, from
+lack of sun perchance, love not in a moment with a love that can
+outlast eternity. I do not ask you if you love me, only that you will
+be my wife, honouring me above all men, delighting me with such moments
+as you can give me.
+
+"Listen, O! woman. I ask of you nothing until you shall love me. You
+shall draw the curtains of your apartment, and until you call me, you
+shall go undisturbed. _When_ you shall call me--then--ah!" and his
+voice sank to infinite depths of tenderness as he drew her to
+him--"then you will be all mine--all--lily of the night you are
+now--rose of the morning you will be then, and I--I will wear that rose
+upon my heart. You are even as a necklace of rich jewels, O! my
+beloved. Your eyes are the turquoise, your teeth are the white pearls,
+even as the ravishing marks upon your face,[1] and may be upon that
+part of your body upon which my eyes may not rest, are as black pearls
+of the rarest. Your lips are redder than rubies, and your fingers are
+of ivory.
+
+"And one day shall that necklace be placed in my hands, and not alone
+the necklace, but the white alabaster pillar of your body, from your
+feet like lotus flowers, to the golden rain of your hair, shall you be
+mine.
+
+"And you shall not make me wait too long, for behold, I love you.
+Allah! how I love you---as only we men of the desert love. Allah help
+me," and holding the girl in the bend of his left arm, so that she felt
+the racing of his heart, he raised his eyes and right hand to Heaven.
+"Allah! God of all, give me this rose soon!"
+
+For one long moment the girl was still, with face as white as death,
+and great eyes troubled even as the ocean when swept by gusts of wind;
+for to the very depths of her stirred her heritage of tremendous
+passions, untouched, unknown, whilst that which is in all women, from
+queen to coster, coming down from the day when they were slaves, that
+which urges them to cry aloud, "Master! Master!" upon their bended
+knees, stirred not at all; so that even as her eyes, so was her soul
+troubled, knowing that love had not yet laid hand to draw the curtains
+from about her womanhood.
+
+Freeing herself gently, she moved towards the fire, trailing the golden
+raiment after her so that it pulled against the beauty of her body.
+For a moment she stood unconsciously silhouetted against the wall,
+virginal in her whiteness and her slimness, and yet, in her build
+alone, giving such promise of greater beauty, in the maturity of love.
+
+Slowly, whilst her mind worked, she traced the blue vein from her wrist
+up her forearm, up until the finger stopped suddenly, upon a tiny mark
+tattooed just above the elbow.
+
+A faint shadow of incomprehension swept across the man's face, for from
+nowhere, in one brief instant, a little wind, laden with straying
+particles of fear, distrust and memories, swept between the two, as the
+girl's voice, biting in its coldness, searing great scars upon the
+Arab's raging, storming, totally hidden pride, let fall slowly,
+cruelly, light-spoken, mocking words of French.
+
+"Please tell me my woman's name, so that I may call her, for I would
+disrobe, being overcome by a great desire to--sleep!"
+
+
+[1]Moles are considered a great beauty among the Egyptian races.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV
+
+The sun in a great red-gold ball was slipping behind the sharp edge of
+sand which like a steel wire marked the far horizon, the sky resembling
+some gorgeous Eastern mantle stretched red and orange and purple from
+the West, fastened by one enormous scintillating diamond star to the
+pink, grey, fawn and faintest heliotrope shroud which the dying day was
+wrapping around her in the East.
+
+Terrific had been the heat throughout the month, wilting the palms,
+drawing iridescent vapours from the diminished stream, making the very
+sand too hot even for native feet.
+
+The green reed blinds sheltering the great balcony room, and over
+which, in the heat of the day, trickled a continuous stream of water,
+were drawn up to allow the sunset breeze to pass right through the long
+two-storeyed building which, the essence of coolness, comfort, and
+beauty, in the past months by the efforts of countless skilled workmen,
+hailing from every conceivable corner of Asia and Egypt, and regardless
+of expense and labour, had been built for one beautiful English girl,
+who, in a moment of ever regretted contrariness, had refused to
+participate in the planning and devising of the work, thereby shutting
+herself off from that most fascinating pastime, house-building; leaving
+everything down to the minutest details to the imagination, ingenuity,
+and inventive genius of the Arab. For months she had listened to the
+monotonous chant of the men at work, the tap of hammer, swish of saw,
+and dull thud of machinery, and also to the grunting and grumbling of
+the camels who, in great caravans from every point of the compass, had
+complainingly brought their burdens of riches.
+
+The groves of great date palms around her temporary abode had prevented
+her from seeing the outcome of all the noise, her misplaced pride or
+temper, or whatever you will, likewise preventing her from inquiring as
+to the progress made from the Arab, who, at her bidding, would come and
+sit with her, talking gravely upon absolutely indifferent subjects,
+neither showing by word or gesture if she were any more to him than the
+rug beneath his feet.
+
+Just a mouth ago, when the moon was at the full, Jill had made what she
+whimsically called the moon-light flitting.
+
+Veiled closely, she had put her hand into that of the man, and
+confidingly walked with him through the pitch blackness of the palm
+groves, and out into the moon-filled space beyond the lake, until they
+reached and stopped before a heavy iron door let into a massive wall,
+the top of which bore a crown of flashing, razor-edged, needle-pointed
+steel blades.
+
+"The treasure of the world will be safe behind those walls, for behold,
+there are but two golden keys with which to open the door, one is yours
+the other mine. To Mustapha has been confided the safe-keeping of the
+walls, and with it power to kill whoever should approach within ten
+yards without your permit."
+
+And the girl turned quickly as the door swung to softly, with the
+scarcely perceptible click of a lock, and then moved forward with as
+much indifference as she could muster on the spur of the moment,
+feeling the eyes of the Arab upon her. Gardens stretched before her
+with groves, and arbours, and every device conceivable for throwing
+shade upon her path. The stream, bending in an S, rippled and laughed
+its way under the little bridges; fountains splashed, seats of marble,
+seats of scented wood, little tables, silken awnings and screens,
+hanging lanterns of many colours, and swinging hammocks made of the
+place a fairyland; until suddenly, as she turned the last curve of the
+stream, she saw the marble building, built as it were by the waving of
+a magic wand, glistening in the silver light.
+
+Imagine four buildings about the height of Buckingham Palace, without
+the attic windows, or whatever they represent, built to form a square
+of snow-white gleaming marble, with verandahs built out and supported
+by fairy marble pillars, so as to throw the lower rooms into complete
+shade; more fairy pillars springing from the upper side of the
+verandahs to support the wide edge of the roof, and so make a great
+covered-in balcony to the second floor.
+
+The French windows, divided by columns of different coloured marble,
+terminated in perfect arches, studded with great lumps of uncut
+amethyst, turquoise matrix, and blocks of quartz in which dully gleamed
+the yellow of gold, reminding Jill somewhat of the outer decorations of
+a shop she had once seen in the Nevski Prospekt, the owner of which,
+dealing in _objets d'arts_, and precious bibelots of jade and sich, had
+quite successfully thought out the novel and expensive advertising
+method of plastering the front of his shop with chunks of the precious
+metal with which the bibelots were made. The drops of a myriad slender
+fountain jets, caught in the light of the hanging lanterns, sparkled
+and flashed like handfuls of precious stones, and an almost
+overpowering perfume filled the air from flowers only half-asleep.
+
+A great gate of silver and bronze opened silently to admit them to the
+inner courtyard, only the rolling, glistening eyeballs of Mustapha, the
+eunuch, showing that there was any life whatever in the massive black
+hulk standing within the shadow.
+
+Just for a moment the girl stood absolutely motionless, and then turned
+sharply as a noiseless shape stole past her, and purring loudly rose on
+its hind feet and laid its velvety paws upon the Arab's shoulder,
+dropping back in a crouching position as Jill, exclaiming softly,
+involuntarily stepped forward and laid her hand protectingly upon the
+man's arms.
+
+It takes a long time to write, but hardly a second had passed before
+the great animal, snarling viciously, shot out its velvety paw, plus a
+row of steel-strong claws, and ripped the girl's cloak open from neck
+to knee. And then indeed did black Mustapha rise to the occasion, and
+in his master's esteem, as also without a sound he shot out an ebony
+black arm, gnarled and knotted like any centuries old bough of oak,
+terminating in an ebony black hand, which could have easily been
+divided between four normal men, and still left a bit over, and picking
+up the fighting, clawing animal by the neck, held it lightly at arm's
+length, whilst awaiting dumbly his master's order.
+
+"Kill it," said Hahmed briefly.
+
+And whilst Jill pinched herself to see if she was really there or no,
+the eunuch, with joy-filled eye, and teeth glistening in a smile of
+utter satisfaction, gently tightened his grip on the velvety, tawny
+throat.
+
+There was a stifled growl, a click, and the dead animal was laid at the
+girl's slender feet.
+
+"My favourite hunting cheetah, O! woman! Behold, Mustapha, shalt thou
+spread the news of its untimely end as a warning to all those who, by
+sign of hand or word of mouth or thought of brain, should desire to do
+harm to thy mistress. And even shall thou tell me how yon dead beast
+came to be prowling in the seclusion of thy mistress's abode."
+
+Great beads of perspiration broke out on the face and neck of the
+scared man, as he salaamed deeply before his master, and knelt to beat
+his forehead upon the ground before the woman.
+
+"Behold, O! master! And may Allah grant me years of life within the
+blessing of thy shadow. A slave returning from the exercising and
+feeding of four, O! master, of thy hunting cheetahs, came to me this
+noon full of idle curiosity. Behold, I spoke with him outside the open
+gate, and perchance yon dead brute crept in unnoticed, whilst I pointed
+out the evil of his ways and those of his ancestors; also, perchance
+fatigued and full of meat, the animal lay down and slept until she
+heard the tread of thy honoured footsteps; perchance also thy slave,
+fatigued and also full of meat, passing the hours in slumber, troubled
+not to count the animals in his care."
+
+For one moment there was silence as the Arab stood looking at the
+trembling man, then Jill, laying her little hand gently upon the satin
+sleeve of him whom she loved, whispered softly:
+
+"A boon, O! Hahmed! I know--I _feel_ that you are planning the death
+of this wretched man. I ask his life!"
+
+By this time Mustapha was prone upon his face, piling imaginary dust
+from the spotless mosaic pavement upon his woolly pate, scrambling to
+his shaking knees on a word from his master.
+
+"Get to thy feet and make obeisance to thy mistress, who in her
+manifold bounty has saved this time thy worthless life. For behold, I
+had planned to give my people a holiday in which to see thee whipped
+round the wall of thy mistress's dwelling, until thou had died; then
+would thy black skin have been ripped from thy worthless carcass, and
+pinned to the ground before the camel paddock, so that in their goings
+in and coming out they would have befouled what remained of thee
+uneaten by the vultures."
+
+And taking Jill's hand he crossed the square, leaving the eunuch
+absolutely gibbering with relief.
+
+Through a massive iron door they passed into the house, Jill exclaiming
+softly at the beauty of the place. Room after room they traversed
+until they came to a standstill before a satin curtain. Hahmed lifted
+it and Jill entered a great room, the floor of which was of pink
+marble, covered in Persian rugs, their colouring softened in the
+passing of many, oh! many moons; the walls panelled in soft brocade,
+and great mirrors reflecting the simplicity of the exquisite hangings,
+the tint of flowers, the statuary gleaming half hidden in the corners,
+the great chairs, the piles of cushions, and the swinging lamps
+suspended from the ceiling by silver chains.
+
+"I will explain, O! woman, how this house has been built, though verily
+would I have had your help in these past months, for how was I to know
+in what or which your desires lay.
+
+"Behold, the rooms upon the level of the ground are rooms for your
+repasts, and rooms for receiving your guests; above are the rooms for
+your slumber, and your toilet, for the bathing of your white body, and
+for your entertainment. In the latter you will find all that
+appertains to music, to the dance, to the study of books, to the flash
+of the needle. Above again are the rooms open to the breezes of the
+night, screened by light screens to enable you, unveiled, to look out
+upon the world, and yet keep you hidden from the curious eyes of your
+many slaves who, under the rule of black Mustapha, live within the
+walls and near to hand to do your slightest bidding, but hidden until
+you call so as not to disturb you by their unseemly presence. They may
+not die within the wall, neither may they give birth therein, still
+less may they make merry without your permission. The slightest breach
+of your laws will see them flogged to death and cast out into the
+desert sand. One suite of rooms is pink, and one white, and one is
+palest heliotrope, and yet another black, and there are many others.
+May it find favour in your eyes. If perchance it pleases not, then
+shall it be razed to the ground, and rebuilt upon your design."
+
+And Jill had walked through a building such as she had not dreamed of
+in her wildest fantasies, and having very sweetly thanked the Arab, had
+clapped her hands, and being of perverse mood, had indifferently bidden
+him good night, and entered the rose pink sleeping-room where the couch
+had been designed by love, and the colouring reflected by the great
+mirrors by passion; to slip from out her perfumed raiment, and step
+down into the pink marble Roman bath and hide beneath the rose-tinted
+waters, the rose-tinted glory of her perfect body.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI
+
+And just as the dead cheetah was laid at Jill's feet, a huge bull dog,
+with a face like a gargoyle to be seen on the Western transept of
+Notre-Dame, and a chest like a steel safe, supported on legs which had
+given way under the weight, walked across from Sir John Wetherbourne,
+Bart., of Bourne Manor, and other delectable mansions, to lay his
+snuffling, stertorous self at the feet of his mistress, the Honourable
+Mary Bingham, pronounced Beam, in whose sanctum sat the man on the
+bleak November evening, and of whom he had just asked advice.
+
+People always asked advice of Mary, she was of that kind. On this
+occasion she sat looking across at the man she loved, and had always
+loved, just as he loved and had always loved her, since the days they
+had more or less successfully followed the hounds on fat ponies. She
+sat meditatively twisting a heavy signet ring up and down her little
+finger. _The_ finger, the one which advises the world of the fact that
+some man in it has singled you out of the ruck as being fit for the
+honour of wifehood, was unadorned, showing neither the jewels which
+betoken the drawn-up contract, nor the pure gold which denotes the
+contract fulfilled. Those two had grown up in the knowledge that they
+would some time marry, though never a word had been uttered, and being
+sure and certain of each other, they had never worried, or forced the
+pace. And then Jill had disappeared! Gone was their pal, their little
+sister whom they had petted and spoiled from the day she too had
+appeared on a fat pony, gone without a trace, leaving these two honest
+souls, in a sudden unnecessary burst of altruism, to come to a mutual,
+unspoken understanding that their love must be laid aside in folds of
+soft tissue, that they must turn the key upon their treasure, until
+such time as definite news of the lost girl should allow them to bring
+it out with decency, and deck it with orange blossom. And worry having
+entered upon them, they both suddenly discovered that uncertainty is a
+never-failing aperitif, and they both hungered for a care-free hour
+like unto those they had carelessly let slip.
+
+Foolish perhaps, but they loved Jill, making of themselves brother and
+sister; hurt to the quick when after the _débâcle_ she had sweetly
+declined all offers of help, and worried to death when she had started
+out on the hare-brained scheme of earning her own living off her own
+bat.
+
+Mary Bingham was one of those delightful women peculiar to England,
+restful to look at, restful to know. Her thick, glossy brown hair was
+coiled neatly in plaits, no matter what the fashion; her skin, devoid
+of powder, did not shine, even on the hottest day; her smile was a
+benison, and her teeth and horsemanship perfect.
+
+Her clothes? Well, she was tailor-made, which means that near a horse
+she beat other women to a frazzle, but on a parquet floor, covered with
+dainty, wispy, fox-trotting damsels, she showed up like a double
+magenta-coloured dahlia in a bed of anemones.
+
+Jack Wetherbourne was of the same comfortable and honest type, and they
+loved each other in a tailor-made way; one of those tailor-mades of the
+best tweed, which, cut without distinctive style, is warranted with an
+occasional visit to the cleaners to last out its wearer; a garment you
+can always reply on, and be sure of finding ready for use, no matter
+how long you have kept it hidden in your old oak chest, or your
+three-ply wardrobe, or whatever kind of cupboard you may have managed
+to make out of your life. Although no word of love had ever passed
+between them, you would have sworn they had been married for years, as
+they sat on each side of the fire; Mary in a black demi-toilette, cut
+low at the neck, which does not mean décolleté by any means, but which
+_does_ invariably spell dowdiness, and Jack Wetherbourne with his chin
+in his hand, and a distinct frown on his usually undisturbed
+countenance.
+
+A great fire crackled in the old-fashioned grate, the flames jumping
+from one bit of wood to another, throwing shadows through the
+comfortable room, and drawing dull lustre from the highly polished
+floor and Jacobean furniture. It was an extraordinarily restful room
+for a woman, for with the exception of a few hunting pictures in heavy
+frames on the wall, a few hunting trophies on solid tables, some books
+and a big box of chocolates, there were no feminine fripperies, no
+photographs, nothing with a ribbon attachment, no bits of silver and
+egg-shell china.
+
+Oh! But the room was typical of the Honourable Mary Bingham, into
+whose capable hands had slipped the reins controlling the big estate
+bounded on one side by that of the man opposite her.
+
+"There is only one more thing I can suggest," said the deep, clear
+voice, "and that is that you go over to Egypt yourself. Who knows if
+you might not pick up a clue. Detectives have failed, though I think
+we made a mistake in employing English ones, they hardly seem tactful
+or subtle enough for the East."
+
+Certainly one would have hardly applied either adjective to Detective
+John Gibbs, who, bull-necked and blustering, had pushed and bullied his
+way through Egypt's principal cities in search of Jill.
+
+"How like Jill not to have sent us a line," remarked Jack Wetherbourne
+for the hundredth time as he lit a cigarette.
+
+"Oh, but as I have said before, she may have had sunstroke, and lost
+her memory, or have been stolen and put away in a harem. She's not
+dead, that's certain, because she had her hand told before she left on
+her last trip, and she's to live to over eighty."
+
+"That's splendid," was Wetherbourne's serious answer to a serious
+statement, as he rose on the entry of Lady Bingham, who, having at the
+same moment finished her knitting wool and the short commons of
+consecutive thought of which she was capable, had meandered in on
+gossip bent, looking quickly and furtively from one to the other for
+signs of an understanding which would join the estates in matrimony, a
+pact upon which her heart was set. And seeing none, she sat down with
+an irritated rustle, which gathered in intensity until it developed
+into a storm of expostulating petulance when she heard of the proposed
+programme.
+
+On the stroke of eleven Mary got up and walked down the broad
+staircase, and through the great hall, and out on to the steps beside
+the very splendid man beside her, and they stood under the moon, whilst
+a nightingale bubbled for a moment, and _yet_ they were silent.
+
+"Dear old girl," said Jack Wetherbourne, as he pushed open the little
+gate in the wall which divided their lands, and waved his hand in the
+direction of the old Tudor house.
+
+"Dear old Jack," murmured Mary as her capable hand reached for a
+chocolate as she sat on the window-seat and waited until she heard the
+faint click of the gate, upon which she waved her handkerchief.
+
+Prosaic sayings, prosaic doings, but those three prosaic words meant as
+much, and a good deal more to them, than the most exquisite poetical
+outburst, written or uttered, since the world began, might mean to us.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII
+
+By degrees Jill had become accustomed to the habits of the East,
+sleeping peacefully upon the cushion-laden perfumed divan, sitting upon
+cushions beside the snow-white napery spread upon the floor for meals,
+eating the curiously attractive Eastern dishes without a single pang
+for eggs and bacon and golden marmalade, revelling in her Eastern
+garments, from the ethereal under raiment to the soft loose trousers
+clasped above her slender ankles by jewel-studded anklets, delighting
+in the flowing cloaks and veils and over-robes and short jackets of
+every conceivable texture, shape, and colour, passing hours in
+designing wondrous garments, which in an incredibly short time she
+would find in the scented cupboards of her dressing-rooms.
+
+Then would she attire herself therein, and stand before her mirror
+laughing in genuine amusement at the perfect Eastern picture reflected,
+and drawing the veil over her sunny head, and the yashmak to beneath
+her eyes, and a cloak about her body, would summon the Arab to her
+presence.
+
+Which shows that knowing nothing whatever about the Eastern character,
+she merely added a hundredfold to her attractions, for if there is one
+thing a man of the East has brought to perfection, it is his enjoyment
+of procrastinating in his love-making, passing hours and days and
+weeks, even months in touching the edge of the cup, until the moment
+comes when, raising it to his lips, he drains it to the last drop.
+
+To keep herself physically fit she had found strenuous recreation in
+two ways. Firstly, she had made known that her wish was to learn
+something of the dancing of the East, whereupon for a sum which would
+have made Pavlova's slender feet tingle in astonishment, the finest
+dancer in all Egypt and Asia had, for many months, taken up her abode
+in the beautiful house especially built for honoured guests just
+without the wall.
+
+The supple, passionate Eastern woman found it in her soul to love the
+slender white girl who laughed aloud in glee, and showed such amazing
+aptitude in learning the A.B.C. of this language, especially reserved
+in the East for the portrayal of the history of love and all its kin.
+Presents were showered upon the teacher who, with the craft of the
+Oriental mind, in some cases forbore to fully explain the meaning of
+certain gestures, so that unintentionally a veritable lightning flash
+of passion blazed about Jill's head one night, when with the innocent
+desire of showing the Arab how well she was progressing in the art, she
+suddenly stood up before him and made a slight movement of her body,
+holding the slender white arms rigidly to her side, whilst her small,
+rose-tinted right foot tapped the ground impatiently.
+
+"Allah!" had suddenly exclaimed the Arab, as he had seized her arms and
+pulled her towards him. "You would mock me, make fun of me, you woman
+of ice!
+
+"How dare you make me see a picture of you in--ah! but I cannot speak
+of it in words, suffice that one day I will--Allah! you--you dare to
+mock me with a picture of that which you refuse me------!"
+
+"I haven't the faintest idea of what you are talking about," had
+replied a very ruffled Jill, as with golden anklets softly clinking she
+withdrew to a distance. "If that is the effect of my dancing I will
+never dance for you, _never_!"
+
+"But, woman, do you mean to tell me that you have no idea of the
+translation put upon your movements?"
+
+"Evidently not," haughtily replied the inwardly laughing girl.
+
+"That you do not know the movement you made just now meant that in the
+dimness of the night I--oh! I cannot tell you, but I swear before
+Allah that _I--I_, Hahmed, who have known no woman, will teach you the
+translation of every movement of all that you have learned."
+
+Whereupon Jill, having seated herself upon the stuffed head of an
+enormous lion skin, murmured "_soit_," and proceeded to light a
+cigarette.
+
+Her second and favourite pastime was riding, and, in as few words as
+possible, so that my book shall not ramble to unseemly length, I will
+tell you how the fame of her horsemanship had come to be spoken of,
+even in the almost untrodden corners of Asia and Egypt.
+
+The whim seizing her, she would bid the Arab to her presence, sometimes
+to her evening repast, sometimes to sweet coffee and still sweeter
+music, sometimes to wander on foot or on camel-back through the oasis,
+to the desert stretching like a great sea beyond, and still beyond.
+
+Everything, as you will note if you have the patience to get through to
+the end of this book, happened to Jill in the light of the full moon.
+On this night in question, clad all in black, with the moonbeams
+striking rays from the silver embroidered on her veil, and the anklets
+above her little feet, she seemed small and fragile, altogether
+desirable, and infinitely to be protected to the man beside her on the
+edge of the sand. Still more so when she waxed ecstatic with delight
+on the approach of two horses, one bay ridden by a man clothed from
+head to foot in white burnous, and a led mare as white as the man's
+raiment.
+
+"Hahmed! O! Hahmed! Stop them!" had she cried, forgetting the ice
+out of which she had elected to hack herself a pedestal. "Oh, you
+beauty, you priceless thing!" she continued, when the mare, whinnying
+gently, rubbed its muzzle on her shoulder; whereupon she took the rein
+from the servant who had dismounted, and led the beast up and down.
+
+Perfect she stood, the Breeze of the Desert, with her flowing tail high
+set, her streaming mane, the little ears so close together as to almost
+touch, her great chest, and dainty hoofs which scarcely deigned to
+touch the sand.
+
+Bit and bridle she had none, her sole harness consisting of a halter
+with a leather rein on the right side, and a rug upon her back hardly
+kept in place by a loose girth. It seemed that she was of the Al
+Hamsa, which, being translated, means being a direct descendant of one
+of the five great mares of the time of Mohammed; also she was a
+two-year-old and playful but not over friendly, therefore was it
+astounding to see her as she listened to the girl's musical voice, and
+showed no fretfulness at the touch of a strange hand.
+
+And then there was a quick run, a cry, and a rush of tearing hoofs!
+For Jill, in the twinkling of a star, had let fall the enveloping
+cloak, standing for one second like some exotic bit of statuary in her
+black billowing satin trousers and infinitesimal coatee over a
+silver-spangled frothy vest, her great eyes dancing with glee over the
+face veil. She had swiftly backed a few yards, and before either man
+or horse had guessed her intention, with a quick run and a full grasp
+of the great mane had swung herself into the native saddle, and was
+away over the desert to wherever the horse listed. Neither was there a
+second lost before the bay was racing after the mare; and Jill, riding
+with the loose seat of the native, turned and waved hilariously to
+Hahmed as he tore like the wind beside her, shouting something she
+could not distinguish in the rush of the air past her face.
+
+Half-frightened, half-maddened by her own tremendous pace, the Breeze
+of the Desert laid herself out to beat all speed records.
+
+Mile after mile flew under her dainty feet, whilst Jill by little cries
+urged her still faster yet, the all-enduring bay keeping alongside
+without any apparent effort, until at last the Arab, leaning forward,
+struck the mare lightly upon the left side of the neck, whereupon
+without slackening speed she turned instinctively in that direction,
+turning a little each time she felt the light touch, until Jill at last
+perceived the outline of the oasis and the figure of the Arab servant
+standing with folded arms awaiting the return of his beloved horses or
+not, as should be the will of Allah; being, however, shaken from his
+native calm when this woman when some hundreds of yards from him in a
+straight line, without stopping the speed of the racing horse, suddenly
+slipped from the saddle, remaining upon her feet without a tremor,
+whilst the "Breeze" stopped of her own free-will within a few feet of
+her attendant.
+
+"And our master whom Allah protect," as recounted the native afterwards
+to an astonished, almost unbelieving bevy of listeners, "bringing his
+horse in a circle, suddenly picked up that woman rider. Yea! I tell
+thee, thou disbelieving son of a different coloured horse, a
+woman-rider, even she for whom the palace has been built; and swinging
+her across the saddle so that her feet, as small as thine are big, thou
+grandchild of a reptile with poisonous tongue, as I say her little feet
+hung down on one side, and her head, and may Allah protect me from the
+wrath of my master if I say that it was as the sun in all its glory,
+hanging down on the other, dashed into the night with her, but _where_
+it is not meet for me to know."
+
+The "where," as it happened, being Jill's palace, in which, lying full
+length upon a white divan, with a small brazier of sweet smelling
+incense sending up spirals of blue haze around her dishevelled head,
+and an ivory tray laden with coffee and sweetmeats at her side, she
+promised never to run the risk of getting lost in the desert again, on
+condition that the Breeze of the Desert became her own property, and
+that she could ride untroubled whenever and wherever she liked;
+cheerfully promising also to have made a habit, or rather riding-dress,
+which, would combine the utility of the West with the protective
+covering properties of the East. After which she got to her feet,
+standing the very essence of youth and strength in the soft glow of the
+lamps, smiled into the Arab's stern face with a look in the great eyes
+which caused his mouth to tighten like a steel trap, clapped her hands
+and disappeared through a curtain-shrouded door without even looking
+back.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII
+
+The recounting of which true episode has taken me from the evening when
+the sun had just slipped behind the edge of sand.
+
+Jill sat motionless in a corner of her beautiful room, with a pucker of
+dissatisfaction on her forehead.
+
+Jill, the girl who only a few moons back had taken the reins of her
+life into her own hands, and had tangled them into a knot which her
+henna-tipped fingers seemed unable to unravel. English books,
+magazines, papers lay on tables, the latest music was stacked on a
+grand piano, great flowering plants filling the air with heavy scent
+stood in every corner, the pearls around her neck were worth a king's
+ransom, the sweetmeats on a filigree stand looked like uncut jewels; in
+fact everything a woman could want was there, and yet not enough to
+erase the tiny pucker.
+
+Months ago she had played for her freedom and lost.
+
+This exquisite building had been built for her, horses were hers, and
+camels; jewels were literally flung at her feet.
+
+She clapped her hands and soft-footed natives ran to do her bidding,
+flowers and fruit came daily from the oasis, sweetmeats and books each
+day from the nearest city. Her smallest whim, even to the mere passing
+of a shadow of a wish, was fulfilled, and yet------
+
+A few months ago her mocking words had swung to the silken curtains of
+her chamber, and since then she had been alone.
+
+Verily, there were no restrictions and no barriers, but the yellow sand
+stretched away to the East and away to the West, and obedience in the
+oasis was bred from love and her twin sister fear.
+
+True, the girl had but to bid the Arab to her presence and the curtain
+would swing back.
+
+But upon the threshold he would stand, or upon the floor he would seat
+himself, motionless, with a face as expressionless as stone.
+
+By no movement, word or sign, could she find out if she was any more to
+him than the wooden beads which ceaselessly passed between his fingers.
+
+Nothing showed her if he remembered the first night, when for a moment
+the man had broken through the inherited reserve of centuries. Had it
+been merely the East clamouring for the out-of-reach, longed-for West?
+Perhaps! Just a passing moment, as quickly forgotten, and against
+which forgetfulness the woman in her rebelled.
+
+It had even come to her to lie awake during the night following the
+days in which the man had been away from his beloved oasis. The swift
+rush of naked feet, taking her as swiftly to the roof, where peeping
+between the carved marble she would look upon a distant scene, which
+could well have illustrated some Eastern fable.
+
+Either the great camel would stalk slowly, solemnly out of the night,
+kneeling at a word; or a pure bred Arabian horse would rush swiftly
+through the palm belt, its speed unchecked as its master threw himself
+from the saddle.
+
+She could even distinguish a murmured conversation between the eunuch
+and his master, guessing that he was inquiring as to her welfare, and
+issuing orders for her comfort, before passing out of sight to his own
+dwelling, she imagined, though she would rather have died than have
+asked one question of those around her.
+
+She craved for the nights when he would send to inquire if she would
+ride, often from sheer contrariness denying herself the exercise she
+longed for.
+
+In fact, feeling the mystery of love germinating within her, she showed
+herself rebellious and contrary, and infinitely sweet, surpassing in
+all things the ways of women; who, since the beginning of all time,
+have plagued the man into whose keeping their heart is slowly but
+surely slipping.
+
+And as the shadows fell, so did the pucker of discontent deepen, and a
+tiny blue-grey marmoset sprang to the top of the piano, chattering
+shrilly, when a book swished viciously across the floor, and a
+diminutive gazelle, standing on reed-pipe legs, blinked its soft eyes,
+and whisked its apology of a tail when a henna-tipped finger tapped its
+soft nose over sharply, before the girl clapped her hands to summon her
+body-woman, who, as silently as a wraith, slipped into the room.
+
+"Light all the lamps and come and tell me the news."
+
+The little woman obeyed, and came to kneel beside the girl, gazing up
+at the fair white face with positive worship in her eyes.
+
+"Great is the news, O! mistress."
+
+"Tell it."
+
+The words were sharp, and the faintest shadow of a smile glinted for a
+moment in the native's eyes.
+
+"Behold, O! beautiful flower! Unto us, the slaves of our great master,
+under whose feet we are but as dust, it has been told that he upon whom
+may Allah's greatest blessings fall, is about to take unto himself a
+wife."
+
+Silence! Save for a little breath indrawn too quickly.
+
+"Well, proceed with the wonderful news!" The words were icy, but a
+smile flickered for a moment across the native's face, and was gone.
+
+"Behold has he, the greatest man in Egypt and Arabia, before whom all
+are but shadows, and unto whom is offered the love and respect of all
+those who live within the bounty of his great heart, yea! behold has he
+deigned to look upon Amanreh, the thirteen year old daughter of Sheikh
+el Hoatassin, second only in wealth and prowess to our own master.
+Fair is she and young, in very truth meet to wed with him who rules us
+with a hand of iron, bound in thongs of softest velvet.
+
+"Beautiful, yes! beautiful as the day at dawn, and straight as yon
+marble pillar, and as delicately tinted, rounded as the bursting lotus
+bud, and fit to carry the honour of bearing her master's children! In
+a few moons it------!"
+
+"Begone!"
+
+The word cracked like a whip through the scented room, but as the
+little hunchback crept swiftly through the curtains, the smile passed
+from the eyes to the mouth, as softly she whispered to herself:
+
+"It is well done!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX
+
+Out on to the balcony and back, this way, that way, to and fro, paced
+Jill in her black room. Black skins lay upon the black marble floor,
+black satin cushions upon the skins. Curtains of scented leather, as
+soft and supple as satin, hung before the doors let into the walls of
+black carved wood.
+
+A long couch of ebony, untouched by silver or by gold, stood under one
+of the gigantic black marble statues, which represented an Ethiopian
+slave or some wild beast, holding in hand or mouth a lamp with shade of
+flaming orange, the one touch of colour in the whole room.
+
+There was no sound save for the occasional crackle of resinous log
+burning in a brazier placed in a far corner, before which Jill suddenly
+crouched, shivering, though the night was warm. Weary was she from
+want of sleep, weary was her heart from loneliness, weary her mouth,
+laden with unuttered words of the great love, which, day by day, hour
+by hour, yea! even from the moment she had turned to find her fate
+behind her, had been growing and expanding until naught was left of her
+but love and fear. For fear had been her companion in the hours of the
+night, which she had passed in restless pacing upon the balcony.
+
+For two of these restless hours she had put on and discarded the
+garments within her cupboards, until she had found that which she
+desired. And an hour she had spent likewise in the adorning of her
+beauty, before she stood satisfied in front of her mirror. The
+voluminous trousers of softest black fabric, hardly revealing the
+exquisite whiteness of her perfect limbs, were caught by heavy golden
+anklets above the little feet, with henna-tipped toes and reddened heel.
+
+Her bare waist shone like a strip of creamy satin above the belt and
+stomacher of black leather encrusted in black pearls, her arms were
+bare, also the supple back and glistening shoulders, but the rounded
+glory of her breasts was hidden by a covering of soft interlaced
+ribbon, sewn with pearls. Her hair wound round and round her head,
+and, fastened by great combs, shone like a golden globe, and over it
+she had thrown a flimsy veil, and around her a swinging cloak.
+
+There was no touch of paint upon her face, nor did she, with the
+exception of her anklets, wear loose jewels, or the ornaments which
+cause that nerve-breaking clatter so beloved by the Eastern woman, and
+so superlatively irritating to the Western ear. In fact she was the
+most ravishing picture of delight imaginable, her first shyness and
+awkwardness of her unaccustomed attire having long since vanished,
+though, be it confessed, that until this night she had never intended
+that human eye should rest upon her loveliness.
+
+But the earth of discontent and the waters of loneliness make fertile
+soil for the seeds of fear, even if those seeds be planted by the hand
+of a misshapen slave; but a little smile and a sigh of satisfaction had
+been the outcome of a prolonged scrutiny in a mirror, before which she
+had stood whilst quoting certain words which ran thusly:
+
+"Beautiful as the dawn, rounded as the bursting lotus bud." And then
+she had shrugged her glistening shoulders and frowned, and smiled
+again, before stretching her long arms towards the silken curtains
+which, though she knew it not, gently blew against the figure of a man,
+who, prone upon his face, clenched his fingers in the soft stuff,
+striving to quieten the mad beating of his heart at the sound of the
+footsteps or the rustle of the raiment of the woman he loved, yea, and
+desired.
+
+"Hahmed! Oh, Hahmed!"
+
+As faint as the rose of the breaking dawn, as tender as the notes of a
+cooing dove calling gently to its mate, as soft as the touch of a
+flower-petal the words drifted through the curtain. With a whispered
+cry to Allah, his God, the man was upon his feet. With the strength of
+the oriental, which has its root in patience and its flower in
+achievement in all that appertains to love, he had uncomplainingly
+waited through month succeeding month, making no effort to further his
+cause by either word or movement, content to leave the outcome to the
+Fate which had inscribed upon the unending, non-beginning rolls of
+eternity the moment when that voice should break across the desert
+place in which lay his seed of love.
+
+A rustle of the curtain, and he stood before the woman who loved and
+desired him, until her soul waxed faint within her.
+
+For a space they stood, the light from one great lamp striking down
+upon the little veil-wrapped figure and the man in flaming orange cloak
+over soft satin trousers and vest of black, one huge diamond blazing in
+the turban upon his dark head.
+
+Silently Jill pointed to a chair carved out of ebony, the ends of the
+arms representing the snarling face of some wild beast, with great
+fangs of ivory, and staring ruby eyes flashing in the lamplight.
+
+As silently Hahmed sat down, never once removing his eyes from the girl
+who stood motionless upon a black panther skin, looking back over her
+half-turned shoulder at him for whom she was bidding against the
+unknown. Have you ever watched a rosebud unfold in the warmth of the
+sun, each petal quivering, widening, until the intoxicating scent of
+the flower goes to your head like wine as you faintly perceive the rose
+heart within?
+
+In just such a way did Jill unfold her treasures to the Arab, sitting
+as some carven image in the shadow. The veil from her head slipped to
+the ground, leaving exposed her white face with its crimson mouth and
+shadow-laden eyes; slowly the cloak dropped from her shoulders, so that
+the whiteness of her skin blazed suddenly in the black marble room.
+For one long moment she stood before her master in the strength of her
+virginal beauty, and even as a faint sigh broke the stillness, she
+moved.
+
+Do not imagine for one moment that she copied the strenuous movements
+of Salome as understood at the Palace Theatre, London, or the
+disgusting contortions of certain orientals born in Montmartre, and
+favoured by the denizens of Paris.
+
+Of very truth she moved not her lower limbs at all, though her
+exquisite body swayed as if by a passing breeze, her little hands
+elaborating that which the body originated, the tiny feet punctuating
+the love story of both.
+
+By one slight movement of her right arm she had told the man she loved
+him, by half-arrested gestures, a little shrug, an infinitesimal
+undulation of her body, a faint tapping of the left foot or the right,
+she described the delights of love, she who knew _nothing_, to him who
+knowing _all_, had denied himself all.
+
+Heaven alone knows if she really understood that which she described;
+be that as it may, the man rose to his feet as she turned with
+outstretched arms towards him, moving almost imperceptibly from the
+waist, telling him that which her lips would not utter, until suddenly
+with a great cry he sprang towards her, and sweeping her into his arms,
+tore the coverings from her breasts, until indeed like a lotus-bud she
+lay silent upon his heart. For one second he stood, and then he raised
+her above his head upon his outstretched hands, so that the great pins
+fell from her head and the perfumed hair like golden rain about his
+shoulders, then he flung her upon the bed of cushions and stood above
+her with blazing eyes and dilated, quivering nostrils.
+
+And then he knelt beside her, covering her gleaming nakedness with the
+cloak, and spoke softly in the Eastern tongue.
+
+"I leave you, woman, to go and give orders for your journey to Cairo.
+There shall you become my wife, my woman, for behold, I will no longer
+wait.
+
+"Let not your thoughts dwell upon caprice or tricks of woman, for if
+you say me nay, _yet_ will I make you my wife, and force you unto me.
+But you will not gainsay me, for behold you love me, so rest upon your
+bed for the three weeks which must pass before the caravan is ready for
+the journey, so that in health and strength and surpassing loveliness
+you will come to me."
+
+And having knelt to kiss the rosy feet, he withdrew from the presence
+of his beloved, and the English girl turned on her face and sobbed, and
+then, gathering her cloak around her so as to hide the dishevelment of
+her raiment, passed to the roof above to hold conclave with the stars.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX
+
+It seems wellnigh impossible that an English maid could look with such
+equanimity upon the prospect of marriage with a man, an Eastern, of
+whom she knew nothing outside the tales and anecdotes recounted to her
+of his exploits and prowess, the which stood good to rival even the
+adventures of Haroun al Raschid.
+
+As if an English girl, you will say, could ever _dream_ of such a
+thing--a girl brought up in England's best society!
+
+True! brought up within a wall of convention, with her ears for ever
+filled with the everlasting tag, "It's not done, you know," that
+shibboleth which for stultifying all original effort surpasses even the
+mythical but revered sway of Mrs. Grundy. A girl whose brain, and
+originality, and deep passions, must under the said circumstances and
+environment inevitably culminate in the same silver-haired,
+pink-cheeked, grandchildren-adoring old lady, who sees the regulation
+ending in England of the _brilliant_ girl, just as she sees the end of
+the girl whose brain registers the fact that the seaside is a place to
+be visited only in August; whose originality finds vent in the
+different coloured ribbons with which she adorns her dogs and her
+lingerie; whose passions--oh well! who bothers about the little placid
+stream flowing without a ripple between the mud flats of that drear
+country habit?
+
+No doubt about it, if money troubles had not given her the opportunity
+for which she had always craved, Jill _would_ have finally
+metamorphosed her brilliant self into that dear old dame who is as
+beloved and ubiquitous and uniform as the penny bun. But seeing her
+chance she had clutched at it with eager out-stretched hands, and in
+all these months she had not had one single regret, or one moment of
+longing for peaceful, grey-tinted England, or the friends with whom she
+had visited and hunted and done the hundred and one trivial things
+wealthy beautiful girls are accustomed to do in England, and who in her
+case had continued their social career without breaking their hearts or
+engagements on account of the monetary _débâcle_ of their one time
+companion. Her instinct had not failed her in regard to the man who,
+without consulting her in any way, was even at that hour starting forth
+to arrange their marriage, and she troubled not her head with the
+thought of what _might_ have happened to her _if_ her instinct had
+failed her, though the chances are that rather than have even the outer
+petals of her womanhood bruised by the closing of a trap into which she
+might have placed her feet, she would have sent the vessel of her soul
+afloat down the great wide river ending in the ocean of eternity.
+
+She was that most interesting and most rare cross-bred result of the
+elusive something, be it soul, imagination, or ecstasy which had turned
+a woman ancestress, created for the great honour of bearing children,
+into the nun, whose maternal instincts had feigned find solace in the
+marble or plaster child-image, and even that out of reach of those
+hands which should have trembled over swaddling clothes; and that
+passion for love and light which had driven the dancing wayward feet of
+a Belle Marquise ancestress from love to love, until they had come to a
+standstill before Madame la Guillotine, who bothered not herself with
+those two minute extremities.
+
+So that on waking after sweet slumber, Jill kissed the misshapen slave
+upon the cheek and told her the news, whereupon the dusky little woman
+raised her eyes and hands heavenwards, gibbering like a monkey, albeit
+she had just left an excited coterie of serving folk who, in the
+mysterious native way, had become acquainted with the news of the
+impending function without the uttering of one word from those most
+interested in an event which would mean fulfilment of dreams to more
+than one of those who had, for months past, pondered and commented on
+the strangeness of their master's love-affair.
+
+And Jill in the softest pink raiment sat like the perfect heart of a
+perfect rose in the scented coolness of the pink chamber, and passed
+the days designing garments of which it is useless to give a
+description, seeing that the womenfolk in Northern climes have only two
+notes on which to ring the changes of their wardrobe; the long,
+shroud-looking thing in silk or crepe de Chine or good honest nainsook,
+picked out in different coloured ribbons, or the romance killing,
+stove-pipe giving effect of the masculine pyjama.
+
+From camel back Jill had watched the departure of the first caravan of
+swiftest camels, laden with gifts on their way to Cairo. The jangling
+of bells, the musical cries of the drivers, and the roaring and
+grumbling of the beasts, causing her to laugh aloud from sheer
+happiness; whilst the natives, many of whom had not seen the mystery
+woman their master was about to take to wife, fumbled with the packs so
+as to get a good look at the little figure, who, Allah! had intercourse
+with the man before the wedding.
+
+"And may the blessings of Allah fall upon her, for it is not for us to
+inquire into the strange ways of our master upon whom may the sun
+shine, and beside whose path may a stream of purest water for ever run
+for long years has he lived alone, knowing no woman; may she whom he
+hath chosen be fruitful, bearing many sons, so that our children may
+live in the blessed shadow of our master's children for generation
+after generation."
+
+That was the outlook of the happy oasis upon the most untoward
+proceedings, for in the East the betrothed child passes her life in the
+seclusion of her family until the very moment of the wedding, the man
+depending absolutely upon the words of his mother or female relatives
+as to the appearance and character of his future partner.
+
+On the second day started, another caravan of camels, laden with the
+household goods with which the wealthy Eastern always travels, yet more
+caravans following, carrying the wherewithal of the enormous retinue
+with which Hahmed the Arab saw fit to surround his bride; the ensuing
+days passing in the preparation of the greatest caravan of all, that
+which was to take Jill to the place where, steam up, the great white
+yacht at the water's edge was waiting.
+
+Hahmed and Jill were on the broad balcony the night before the start,
+the Arab lying at the feet of the woman sitting in an ebony chair
+covered with cushions of every shade of purple, with the faint haze of
+incense about her little head, and the light of a great love in the
+softness of her eyes.
+
+Holding the hem of her cloak in his hands he made love to her by words
+alone, for in all the time since their first meeting, his hands had not
+held hers, neither had their lips met; but the music of his words
+served to send the blood surging to her face, then to draw it back to
+her heart, leaving her as white as the crescent moon above her.
+
+"Tell me, O! Hahmed," she suddenly exclaimed softly, after a long
+silence, "will not your people think it strange that I, a bride, should
+have lived these many months with you? Will they _believe_ that I am
+pure, will they not think harm of me, throwing your good name in
+shadow?"
+
+The man raised himself so that his face was on a level with hers as he
+laid one hand upon her chair.
+
+"Woman, I speak not in pride when I say that I, Hahmed the Arabian,
+have never sought and never desired the opinion of those about me. I
+do as my heart inclineth, let that suffice. Were I a poorer man these
+things could not be, but with my wealth I have bought my freedom,
+loosening the iron shackles of convention from about my feet with a key
+of gold. Wealth can accomplish all things.
+
+"This oasis is mine because I was the only bidder with wealth enough to
+pay the exorbitant prices demanded, other oases are mine, and villages
+and tracts of rich lands. Also the respect of my neighbours, also are
+their tongues tied on account of my riches.
+
+"I live for years without wife, or woman or child, they say no word.
+
+"I marry a Christian and a white woman, and they will say no word; that
+she is _my wife_ will suffice them, though doubtless whispers in the
+harems will not be all sweet, seeing that for years the quarry has
+eluded the traps laid by the henna-tipped fingers of relentless hunters
+and huntresses. Wealth! It buys peace and freedom, O! woman, so let
+not your thoughts disturb you. You will be the greatest woman in all
+Egypt and Arabia--but listen, some one sings the bridal song, which has
+come down to us unchanged from the time of the great Sesostris."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXI
+
+The love-song broke the stillness of the desert night with the
+suddenness and sweetness of the nightingale's call in the depths of an
+English garden, laden with the perfume of June roses.
+
+So softly as to be hardly distinguished from a whisper, the wonderful
+voice called--called again and stopped, whilst the stars seemed to
+gather closer until the sky hung as a canopy of softest purple velvet
+picked out in silver lightings over the heads of those who listened to
+the call of love, and from very ecstasy were still.
+
+Again, and yet again, the voice cried aloud to its hearts desire,
+rising like incense from some hidden spot in the village, twining among
+the feathery leaves of the palms to drop like golden rain upon the
+heart of some maiden, who doubtless sat upon her roof-top, modestly
+veiled if in company of friends or relations, but otherwise, I am
+positively certain, might be found peeking over the top of the
+balustrade as have peeked the hearts' desires from the beginning of all
+time.
+
+Jill's face was white as death, as she too sat motionless, listening to
+the love-song, whilst her great eyes blazing like the stars above
+watched the man at her feet.
+
+Closely veiled was she, for this was the eve of her wedding journey to
+Cairo, also had the spirit of perversity prevailed within her for the
+last month, causing her to resemble the coldness, warmth, eastiness,
+sweetness, and general warpiness of the English climate, sparkling one
+day with the dew-drop-on-the-grass-freshness of an early summer
+morning, to hang the next as passing heavy on the hand as the November
+fog upon the new hat brim; veering within twelve hours to the sharpness
+of the East wind, which braces skin and temper to cracking point, and
+to make up for it all, for one whole hour in the twenty-four,
+resembling the exquisite moment of the June morning, in which you find
+the first half-open rose upon the bush just outside your breakfast-room.
+
+She was consumed with love of the man who lay at her feet, with the hem
+of her rose-satin veil against his lips, and her heart had melted
+within her as the love-song thrilled; and sobbed, and cried its love
+through the night; melted until she suddenly leant forward and
+stretching out her hand laid it for one moment on the man's dark head,
+whereupon he rose to his knees so that the dark beauty of his face was
+on a level with hers, the tale in his eyes causing her heavy white lids
+to close, whilst speechless she lay back among her satin cushions.
+
+"Woman! O! woman! The touch of your hand is like the first breeze
+after the scorching heat of the day, and yet must I await your word
+before the love that consumes me may throw aside its coverings to stand
+in the perfumed freshness of the wind which maketh the delight of the
+desert dawn.
+
+"Together we have watched the goings out of the caravans on their way
+to Cairo, laden with gifts and all that is necessary for the feasting
+of those who are invited to attend the marriage of one who, by the
+wonder of Allah's bounty, has been allowed to gather the glory of his
+harvest. In your graciousness you have troubled your heart with
+misgivings as to the outcome of a marriage between a Mohammedan and a
+Christian, and I have answered you that there are many such marriages
+in the East, of which great happiness has been the outcome, though not
+such happiness as shall well forth from the union of our love."
+
+And the man rose to his feet, standing straight as a pine against the
+fretted wood-work of the balcony, and the girl watching him from under
+the half-closed lids, suddenly tearing the veil from before her face,
+sprang also to her feet, and stood against him with her face upraised,
+so that the glory of her red mouth came to the level of his shoulder,
+and the thudding of her heart caused the diamonds on the embroidery of
+her vest to flash in the starlight, and the perfume of her skin to
+scent the night air.
+
+And the man bent down until it seemed that their lips must meet in this
+their first kiss, but instead he withdrew one pace, though the agony of
+love drew all blood from his face, until it shone palely in the gloom.
+
+"Yea, woman, you love me, else would not your eyes be suffused with the
+pain of unsatisfied longing! Yet have I not said that until you come
+to me, and whisper, 'Hahmed, I love you!' until that moment I will not
+in love touch even the fairness of your hand, though as Allah is above
+us it taxes my strength to the uttermost shred.
+
+"Perchance I am foolish, missing the untold and unknown delights of
+wooing the woman of my heart, but in such wise am I built. I will have
+all the fruit at the plucking or none, for where is the delight of the
+sweetest peach if the stem, the leaves, the bloom have been bruised by
+much handling.
+
+"One day, nay in the stillness of one night shall I hear you call
+me--then, ah! Allah!"
+
+The voice stopped suddenly, though the man made no other sign, when the
+girl before him, beside herself with anger which springs from love
+denied, suddenly struck him full upon the mouth, and then shaking from
+head to foot, with rage, and love, and fear, broke the deadly silence.
+
+"Nay, man! In that you are mistaken, for you shall never hear my voice
+calling you in love. That may become the woman of your land, but not
+the woman from the West. I will marry you, for I will not bring
+derision upon a man who has treated me with such courtesy and
+gentleness. But love! Nay! better far buy some beautiful Circassian
+upon our wedding-trip, for surely you shall never hear my voice
+upraised in love!"
+
+And gathering her swirling draperies about her, she made to depart,
+knowing that she had spoken hastily, making vows she could not keep for
+the very love she denied. Her hand was upon the silken hangings of her
+door when she was swung round by the shoulder to face the very essence
+of cold rage.
+
+"So, woman, you are one of those who have ever hidden an inner chamber
+of perversity, for surely had I thought to have come to the end of your
+store of moods and whims. Listen! By striking me across the face you
+have but made my love the greater, but as Allah is above me, I will
+make you pay, as you say in your far cold country. You will come to me
+one day, because such love as ours is not to be denied, and when you
+come, for that blow I will bruise your lips until the red blood starts
+from them, and I will bruise your body until marks of black show upon
+its startling fairness, but above all will I bruise your soul with
+unsatisfied longings, and unrequited desires, until you lie half dead
+at my feet; then only will I take you in my arms and carry you to the
+secret chamber, which Fate has prepared somewhere for the fulfilment of
+my love."
+
+And as the love-song died on the night, Jill passed slowly into the
+inner chamber, failing to see the man kneel to kiss the rug impressed
+by the passage of her little feet.
+
+
+
+
+PART II
+
+THE FLOWER
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXII
+
+The Rolls Royce containing representatives of the Savoy and Shepherds
+in the shapes of beautifully gowned, handsome, placid, somewhat dull,
+the Honourable Mary Bingham, pronounced Beam, her friend Diana Lytham,
+and the rotund personalities of Sir Timothy and Lady Sarah Ann
+Gruntham, drew up behind the menacing hand of a policeman alongside a
+limousine containing representatives of Shepherds and the Savoy in the
+shapes of two rotund-to-be daughters and one thin son of the race of
+Gruntham, and the Honourable Mary's faded mother, who were all racing
+home in the search of cool baths, or cooler drinks, or a few moments'
+repose in a darkened room in which to forget the stifling half hours of
+a series of social functions, given in honour of Cairo's most festive
+week of the season, before starting on a dressing campaign against the
+depredations made upon the skin by flies, heat, sand, wind, and
+cosmetics.
+
+The past middle-aged Sir Timothy of the latest birthday honours,
+partner in life of Lady Gruntham, and therefore part possessor of the
+Gruntham family, was whole owner of an army of chimney stacks which,
+morning, noon, and night, belched thick oily smoke across one of
+England's Northern counties in the process of manufacturing a
+substitute for something; also he owned a banking account almost as big
+as his honest old heart.
+
+_La famille_ Gruntham were breaking their first wide-eyed, open-mouthed
+_tour de monde_ in Cairo, having selected their hotel from an
+advertisement in the A.B.C.
+
+The Honourable Mary's nondescript mother sat patiently waiting the
+decisive moment which would see her _en route_ once more to tea in her
+bedroom and the last chapter of a Hichens novel, as she had patiently
+awaited decisive moments for years, having uncomplainingly allowed the
+reins which controlled the large estate, and large fortune, to slip
+into the large, capable hands of her daughter, just as she had also
+either as uncomplainingly criss-crossed the world in the wake of her
+daughter's unaristocratically large footsteps, or submissively remained
+at home for the hunting, in which field the Honourable Mary excelled.
+
+Diana Lytham, spinster, through no want of trying to remedy the defect,
+expert at bridge, razor-edged of tongue, but still youthful enough to
+allow the lid of Pandora's casket to lift on occasions, also to be
+described by those who feared the razor-edge as petulant instead of
+peevish, and cendrée instead of sandy, passed the tedious moments of
+waiting in a running commentary upon the idiosyncrasies and oddities of
+the people and refreshments of the past hours, with a verve which she
+fondly believed to be a combination of sarcasm and cynicism, but which,
+in reality, was the kernel of the nut of spitefulness, hanging from the
+withering bough of the tree of passing youth.
+
+She, having an atrocious seat and knowing it, with the excuse of
+England's winter dampness had fled the hunting. The Gruntham's younger
+generation, knowing not the difference between a hunter and a
+carriage-horse, had not given the subject a thought, but Mary Bingham
+had made a whole-hearted sacrifice of the month she loved best because,
+although loving her horses with a love of understanding, she knew that
+the love in her heart for just the one man, was a love passing all
+understanding whatsoever; feeling, therefore, that the sacrifice
+brought its own reward in the qualified bliss of being near the one man
+of her heart, whilst he passed weeks and months in the vain endeavour
+to find their friend, who had been lost to them in the land of the
+long-dead Pharaohs.
+
+"Most annoying indeed--great negligence on the part of the city police
+to allow a hold-up like this at _this_ hour of the afternoon. No
+wonder Egypt's in the mess of ruins it is if this is the way traffic
+has always been regulated," fumed and fretted Sir Timothy, whilst Mary
+Bingham twirled her sunshade over her hat and gazed unseeingly at the
+domes, cupolas, and minarets of the distant mosque of the Mohamet Ali;
+and the thin heir of the race of Gruntham pondered upon the allurements
+of the yashmak, which hid all but the eyes of the few Eastern women who
+glanced timidly in passing at the occupants of the motor-cars.
+
+"Now then, dearies," smiled the irate old knight's comfortable wife,
+"don't you take on so, though I do allow it's a nuisance, considering I
+have to get into my apricot satin to-night, with all those hooks. Pity
+Sir John Wetherbourne ain't--isn't here, it u'd never have happened I'm
+sure if he had been, seeing the way he has with him, though I can't say
+as 'ow I approve of him so young and good-looking--and all these
+Eastern hussies around--wandering about so much by himself. I do
+wonder what 'appened--all right, lad, there's many a slip between the
+aitch and the noovoh rich lip, _h'appened_ to the girl he's looking
+for. Over a year ago you say, Mary, my dear, since she disappeared at
+Ishmael, and not heard of since, and Sir John scouring Egypt with all
+the energy I used to use to the kitchen floor, and not half the result
+to show for it, eh, Timothy lad? Do you think he was in love with her,
+or is it a case of--oh, what's them two words which mean that you can't
+think of anything but one thing."
+
+"_Idé fixe_," enlightened Diana Lytham.
+
+"Eyedyfix! Sounds like one of those cocktails that heathen
+feller-me-lad's always trying to poison me with, eh, Miss Diana,"
+chuckled the old manufacturer, who worshipped the cloth of aristocracy,
+and even reverenced the fringe.
+
+"Oh, you bet he was in love all right, don't you think so, Mary
+dearest," and the small grey eyes snapped spitefully across at the
+good-natured, healthy girl, who had raised a weak resemblance of hate
+in her whilom school friend's breast, more by the matter-of-course,
+jolly way she had helped lame dogs over stiles than the fact that such
+obstructions had never lain in her path.
+
+"Are you talking about Jack and Jill? Everybody loved her, and she was
+made to be loved, was beautiful, wilful Jillikins. I wish he could
+find her, or a trace, or some news of her! Oh, but surely we are
+intruding upon his own affairs too much, and I _wonder_ what has----
+Oh, but listen--do listen, did you ever hear such a noise, and just
+_look_ at the crowds! Why, the whole of old Cairo is coming this way."
+
+Even as she spoke, two Arabs, mounted on superb horses, and brandishing
+spears, dashed past the cars, shouting continuously what would be the
+equivalent of "clear the way" in English, just as to the sound of
+shouting and singing, the beating of drums, and clashing of cymbals, a
+stream of natives, dancing and waving their arms, poured into the
+square.
+
+Round and round they spun about six great camels, which, hung with
+bells and decked from head to stubbly tail with glistening harness and
+embroidered saddle-cloths, stalked ahead, unheeding of the tumult;
+whilst riders of restless horses did their best to regulate the action
+and pace of the nervous animals.
+
+Behind them walked scores of young men in snow-white galabeah, their
+impassive, delicately curved faces surmounted by the scarlet tarboosh,
+chanting that old-Egyptian marriage song of which the music score was
+lost some few thousand years ago, lying perhaps securely hidden in a
+secret chamber, undiscovered in the ruins of Karnak, but which song,
+without a single alteration of note or word, has descended from Rameses
+the Second down through the history-laden centuries to _us_, the
+discoverers and worshippers of ragtime.
+
+But the greatest crush surged round two camels which walked
+disdainfully through the throng, seemingly as oblivious of the excited
+multitude as the one made herself out to be of the man who walked
+beside her with a fantastic whip, and the other of the golden chains
+which fastened her to the blackest eunuch of all Africa.
+
+Upon the one of the golden chains, rested a golden palanquin, closed
+with curtains of softest white satin, a-glitter with precious stones.
+
+Around the brute's neck hung great garlands of flowers, from its
+harness chimed golden bells of softest tone, whilst tassels of silver
+swung from the jewel encrusted net covering her shining coat.
+
+What or who was inside, no one seemed to be able to coherently explain,
+though the setting alone told of some priceless treasure.
+
+There was no doubt as to the rider of the other camel!
+
+"Hahmed! Hahmed! Hahmed!" rose the unceasing cry from old and young,
+whilst blessings ranging from the continued comfortable shape of his
+shadow, to the welfare of his progeny unto the most far-reaching
+generation, through a life perpetual of sun, sweetmeats, and shady
+streams, rose and fell from the pavements, roofs, and balconies crowded
+with the curious, upon the impassive man who held his camel harnessed
+with native simplicity, just one pace behind its companion.
+
+The crowning touch was added to this delirious moment of festival by
+the simply scandalous distribution of golden coin, _golden_ mind you,
+which attendants clothed in every colour of an Egyptian sunset, and
+mounted upon diminutive, but pure bred donkeys, threw right and left
+with no stinting hand, to the distribution of which largesse responded
+shrill laughter, and still shriller cries, and thwack of stick on dark
+brown pate and cries of pain upon the meeting of youthful ivories in
+the aged ankle or wrist.
+
+No doubt about it, Cairo, _real_ Cairo I mean, had been in an uproar
+from the moment two special trains had chugged into the Central Station
+a few hours back.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIII
+
+Crowned and uncrowned queens travel in comfort all the world over, a
+comfort of over-heated special trains, the most stable part of the
+boat, the most skilful chauffeur, allied to the most speedy car, an
+elaboration of the luncheon basket, and the heartening effect of strips
+of red baize; but the comfort of a church pew compared to the downy
+recesses of a Chesterfield, against the comfort and regal luxury of
+Jill's mode of travelling.
+
+Surrounded by an armed guard under the absolute control of black
+Mustapha, armed to the teeth, chaperoned by Mrs. Grundy in the shape
+or, as I should say, represented in the shapeless person of a dusky
+duenna of many moons, a good heart and a vitriolic tongue, who coyly
+peeped from behind the sombre curtains of her middle-aged palanquin,
+Jill started on her wedding journey. Over a carpet of flowers, through
+a long lane of palm leaves, held by veiled maidens, so as to form an
+arch, she passed, whilst the sweetness of the girls' voices rose to the
+tops of the acacia and mimosa trees, and gigantic date palms, in the
+Egyptian bridal song.
+
+In no way did Jill's return journey across the desert and through the
+mountains to the canal's edge resemble the out going.
+
+She did it with leisure and comfort this time, to find the Arab's great
+white steam yacht waiting to race her to Ismailiah.
+
+She had looked round for the man she loved, but had seen him only when,
+with great pomp and circumstance, she landed on the other side.
+
+The whole of the town had turned out, so that the white car in which
+she made the short trajet between the landing-place and the station
+passed between a lane lined with male faces, dusky, dark brown, and
+light tan, thousands of soft eyes sparkling over the all-hiding,
+all-attractive yashmak, and a dotted line, well in the forefront of the
+leather-brown, European physiognomies, of those who nudged and pointed,
+exclaiming aloud, so that their words carried even into the interior of
+the closed car, upon their luck of seeing a _real native show_.
+
+With grave obeisance to the woman, Hahmed the Arab had entered his
+special train, which preceded Jill's by ten minutes, so that when she
+arrived at Cairo Central Station, surrounded by her armed guard, and
+with her duenna rocking painfully by her side in a pair of over small
+shoes, a little scared at the sea of faces, and the echo of the voices
+of those who stood outside, kept in order by the swash-buckling native
+police of fez ornamented heads, she had stood transfixed, wondering
+what on earth she should do next.
+
+Verily, the Eastern can carry off a situation which would undoubtedly
+fill the Western with consternation.
+
+Perhaps the clothing has as much to do with it as any national traits,
+for surely no man in stove-pipe trousers, and all that goes to the
+well-looking of these garments, could have so composedly traversed the
+broad flower-strewn carpet, laid with the consent of the authorities
+and no little distribution of backsheesh upon the dusty station, and
+making deep obeisance, have so serenely led the little cloaked and
+veiled figure to the gorgeously caparisoned (if one may apply that term
+to the ship of the desert's rigging) camel, which sprawled its neck
+upon the ground for the benefit of the motley crowd without.
+
+Anyway, it was an unbelievable thing to happen in Egypt, the land of
+veiled and secluded women. It was wonderful enough to know that the
+great Hahmed was taking unto himself a wife, but that that wife should
+suddenly appear from out of the desert unknown, unseen--well, it took
+one's breath away, indeed it did, but well again--seeing the wealth and
+power of the man, it was wiser to rejoice than to quibble and gossip
+upon such doings.
+
+So all along the Sharia Clot Bey, which is the electrically lit, motor
+filled, modern shop-lined road leading from the station, Jill peeped
+between the curtains at the throngs of jubilant natives, and the
+surrounding Western looking buildings.
+
+She felt hurt to the soul by the modernity of the latter, just as she
+had been hurt on arriving in Rome and Venice, until later on she had
+found balm in the old stones and streets and buildings of both places
+hidden behind the twentieth century.
+
+Jill knew that she was being taken to the palace of the old Sheikh,
+uncle of the man she was about to wed, but where it was she had no
+idea, nor of the names of the streets, the mosques or the palaces and
+the mansions she could spy upon, from between her satin curtains, on
+her way to the Bab-es-Shweyla gate. The route they had taken in the
+glow of the setting sun, once they had left European Cairo behind, lay
+through the El Katai quarter, having chosen the road leading from the
+mosque of Sultan Hassan, through the Bazaar of the Amourers to reach
+the great gate, the very heart of old Cairo.
+
+And the girl's whole being seemed inundated with the light of the
+gorgeous heavens above her as she passed down the Sukkariya, the broad
+and pleasant path running under the gate, and her eyes shone as they
+rested on the huge and ancient El-Azhar, the university of all Islam.
+
+Past mosque and tomb in the El-Nahassin, whilst minarets turned from
+gold to rose, and rose to crimson in the dying sun, up through the
+Gamahyia, danced and sang the ever increasing multitude, until the
+armed guard suddenly came to a standstill, forming a circle round the
+two camels, who had haughtily condescended to kneel, as Jill with her
+hand in that of her chaperon, passing between rows of salaaming
+servants, wondering what had become of Hahmed, and where she was going,
+and if tea could possibly be forthcoming instead of coffee, entered a
+courtyard, beautiful beyond words, and passing through the gates
+leading to the harem, heard them shut behind her; whilst with little
+cries of greeting, the four wives and many inhabitants of this secluded
+spot swept down upon her, their dainty, henna-tipped fingers quickly
+removing her cloak and veil, their little exclamations of astonishment
+testifying to their appreciation of the radiant little vision who
+smiled so sweetly upon them, and returned their greetings in such
+prettily broken Arabic.
+
+Only one contretemps had marred the perfect organisation of the
+proceedings, and that happened when the advance guard, turning a corner
+at full speed, regardless of the life and limbs of the seething mass of
+adults, babies, and dogs, had found themselves forced to edify the
+spectators with an exhibition of _haute école_, as their terrified
+horses, suddenly rearing, pawed the quivering air above a brace of
+camels, who had lawlessly and obstinately stretched themselves forth
+upon the soft bed of mud and house garbage spread liberally throughout
+one of the narrowest streets in El-Katia.
+
+Proddings of spears, and kickings of tender anatomical portions
+availing nothing, the last means for the hasty moving of obstreperous
+camels had been resorted to with success.
+
+The following is the recipe:
+
+Take two or more camels, fully laden for choice, stretched at length
+across a narrow street. For removal of same, apply a vigorous drubbing
+by means of a stick or sticks. If no result, apply foot with yet more
+vigour. If this fails, gather an armful of good dry straw, fix it
+cunningly under the animal's belly, apply match, and fly for your life
+to the nearest sanctuary.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIV
+
+Jill had been married a fortnight. Everything down to the minutest
+detail had passed off perfectly, everything had been duly signed and
+sealed and conducted in the most orthodox and binding manner, leaving
+the witnesses breathless at the thought of the land, jewels, houses,
+and cattle with which Hahmed the Arab endowed this woman who brought
+him nothing excepting beauty, which was not exactly beauty, but rather
+colouring, plus brain and charm.
+
+Not even love had she brought it seemed, or obedience, for had not her
+lord and master uncomplainingly allowed her to keep the door of her
+apartments closed, neither had he insisted on the dyeing of her golden
+hair to that henna shade, of which so much is thought in the land of
+black hirsute coverings.
+
+The feasting and rejoicings of the past ten days had surpassed anything
+ever dreamt of on the banks of the Nile.
+
+There had been tournaments and exhibitions of strength and agility and
+horsemanship in the day, and dancing by the most famous dancers in the
+land by night--dances, let me tell you, in spite of what you gather by
+hearsay or ocular proof in such cesspools as Port Said and kindred
+towns, which were lessons in modesty compared to that blush-producing
+exercise called the Tango and its descendants.
+
+The harem was a cage of excited love-birds to whom were duly brought
+detailed accounts of the nightly and daily doings. Never had there
+been such a commotion within the somewhat over-decorated walls, nor had
+the great mirrors reflected such sheen of wondrous silks, and satins,
+and flashing jewels; whilst sweetmeats, coffee, and cool drinks were
+the order of the day for the sustenance and refreshment of the
+never-ending stream of high-born ladies, who from far and near and in
+all kinds of covered vehicles hastened with the excuse of greeting the
+wife of the great Arab, to gather first hand delectable morsels of
+gossip anent her strange methods of procedure, and her master's still
+stranger leniency towards her.
+
+"Truly," remarked Fatima (which is not her real name), the
+thirteen-year-old and latest addition to the harem, and therefore
+favourite of the old Sheikh, as for the eighth time she changed her
+costume, and with the tip of her henna pink finger skilfully removed a
+too liberal application of kohl from about her right and lustrous eye,
+whilst chatting with her maid. "Truly, I say, the man is either
+besotted with love, or suffering from some strange malady. Nigh upon
+the passage of ten days and nights, and yet he bends not the woman to
+his will, and she more luscious than a peach from the southern wall.
+Thinkest thou it's love, oh Fuddja? And thinkest thou the whiteness of
+my bosom shows to advantage against the gold of my neckband?"
+
+CHAPTER XXXV
+
+Having just wrested a promise from Hahmed that he would take her one
+moonlight night to the summit of the Great Pyramid, in spite of the
+strict rules against such nightly excursions, Jill sat very still and
+quite content upon her camel gazing at the Sphinx. She turned and
+looked in the direction where the great eyes were staring, and then
+turning once more towards the mystery of all ages, she urged her camel
+on until it stood close to the base, and then, dissatisfied, she urged
+it back until she could look once more from a distance, and shaking her
+head with a little sigh, spoke in a whisper to the man at her side.
+
+"I wonder, Hahmed," she said, holding out her hand as was her habit
+when perplexed or distressed, "I wonder who conceived the idea. No! I
+mean something quite different--it is--how shall I say--I wonder who it
+was who, having the _meaning_ of that face in his mind, had the power
+and the will to hold it there while he carved or chipped it--oh! so
+slowly into stone. It is easy enough to paint from a model, or hew
+blocks of marble in the shape of a man or a woman or animal, isn't
+it--when you have them in front with their expressions and their forms?
+But how did the man who did this with only a picture in his _mind_ to
+rely on _dare_ to use a chisel? Because you can't rub out mistakes in
+stone, and sketches wouldn't have helped him, would they, because even
+photographs give one no real idea of all the Sphinx means? And I
+wonder where the look lies--in the eyes or the whole face, or the set
+of the head, or what? The eyes are rather like a dog's, aren't they--a
+sort of wistfulness and steadfastness."
+
+"Many have asked, O! woman, though not many who have looked upon the
+Sphinx have, I think, thought upon just your first point. What do we
+know about this living stone before which the mightiest, and most
+wonderful, and most beautiful works of even the greatest masters seem
+as nothing? Who was he? Whose brain conceived, and hands gave birth
+to this mystery? Why is his name not engraved somewhere for us pigmies
+to read? Though doubtless it is in the depths of the hidden chambers
+in the base which up to now have only been superficially examined."
+
+"Yes!" broke in Jill, "but whoever he was, slave or prince, captive or
+free, _who_ taught him what eternity _looks like_; for that surely is
+is what the Sphinx sees, the circle with no join, the world--not this
+one--not Egypt--without end. We all say for ever and ever, but _our_
+brains reel when we _think_ for one minute on eternity. Do you think
+his brain snapped when he put the last stroke? Do you think he was
+buried with decency with his chisels beside him?"
+
+"No! surely not! Otherwise, Moonflower, somebody would have dug him
+out along with the Pharaohs, and priests, and courtesans, so that we
+should have learned something about him by turning his mummified body
+inside out, and unwinding the burial cloth from about those fingers
+which have given us the Sphinx. Strange! that a woman's whim, born of
+vanity, should be spoken of with bated breath, even to this day! A
+woman melts a pearl and the world continues to cry Ah! through all
+time; a man creates this, and no record is left of him. Verily Allah
+has blessed me in giving you into my hands, for behold your thoughts
+are as sweet to me as the wind that blows through the mimosa trees at
+dawn."
+
+The girl turned a serious face towards Hahmed and smiled sweetly.
+
+"How small and futile we are, Hahmed, in front of this great thing.
+See how it, I say it because surely there is no sex in any one part of
+it, brushes us aside, not in indifference, but just because to it we
+simply do not exist any more than the sand, even less so, because the
+sand in time would even blind those eyes. How I wish I could see it
+lying uncovered on its base. And I somehow can't imagine that Mary
+laid the Infant Christ to rest between its paws! How did they cross
+the desert on one poor ass? How would they, so humble and so poor, be
+able to approach the Sphinx with its guards about it? And I wonder if
+they will ever open up the shaft and search until they find the history
+on the walls of the base which, I am sure, buries somebody down in its
+depths.
+
+"Eternity! and yet I fret and worry, get cross--_cross_, Hahmed, which
+is so much more little than angry--and love to tease and give pain.
+Forgive me!"
+
+And something had crept into the girl's voice which caused the man to
+lean forward, and very gently to tilt Jill's face upward so that the
+moon struck down full upon it.
+
+But the heavy lids veiled the eyes, so that nothing could be seen of
+the wonder of all-time reflected therein. A wonder of the birth of
+which there is no record; a mystery which has a million times million
+shapes, each shape fashioned afresh, yet always the same; a mystery
+besides which the Sphinx is as a grain of sand. The mystery of Love.
+
+And Hahmed the Arab, who had waited since all eternity for this moment
+of time, raised one hand to heaven and praised his God, and then leant
+forward to readjust the veil before the woman's face.
+
+"The Sphinx shall not see your face, neither shall the stars, nor shall
+the wind touch your mouth, O! my beloved! For I would take you to the
+ruins of the Temple of Khafra, where the rose colour of the stone shall
+tint your face and your hands, where eyes shall not see nor hear the
+story of the love I have to tell you."
+
+And leaning across he put his arm about Jill and lifted her from her
+saddle, and laid her across his knees with her head in the hollow of
+his shoulder.
+
+"I am of the desert, O! my woman, of the sandstorm and the winds, the
+rocks, and the heat--I have no desire this night for soft cushions, nor
+for the fragrance of the hanging curtains of your chamber. I love you,
+Allah, and this time I will not wait. You have played with me for many
+moons! Not even once have I laid my lips upon even the whiteness of
+your hand since Allah in His greatness made you my wife in the name
+before the law. At your wish I have denied myself all, until I have
+longed to bring you to my feet with the lash of the whip--yet have I
+waited, knowing that the moment of your surrender would be the sweeter
+for it.
+
+"And the spirits of the past shall be your hand-maidens, and the moon
+shall be your lamp, and the sand shall be your marriage-couch this
+night--and I, O! woman--I shall be your master."
+
+And who knows if it was not love who wrought upon the granite until the
+Sphinx was born? For after all Love is eternal, and eternity is Love.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVI
+
+The silver shafts of the full moon struck down into the ruined outer
+courts of the Temple of Khafra, turning the rose-colour of the granite
+to a dull terra-cotta, and picking out the pavement with weird designs
+of gigantic beasts and flowers, the which, when Jill put her foot upon
+them, proved to be nothing more harmful than the shadows thrown by the
+walls and huge blocks of fallen masonry.
+
+Slowly she crossed the court and as slowly climbed the incline leading
+to the chambers of long dead priests and priestesses, pausing at the
+opening with a little catch of the breath, and a quick glance at the
+man she loved beside her.
+
+The darkness of Egypt is a common enough expression on the lips of
+those who know nothing of what they are talking about, and Jill, who
+had often used the words, stood transfixed at the abysmal blackness in
+front of her.
+
+Outside it was as clear as day, inside it was darker than any night,
+and like a flash, the girl compared it with her life at that very
+moment.
+
+Up to now she had been her own mistress, in that she had deliberately
+and of her own free will done the things she ought and ought not to
+have done, and had been content with the result.
+
+True, she was married to the man beside her, bound to him by law, his
+in the eyes of the world, and of Allah Who is God, but she knew full
+well that until she called to him and surrendered herself in love, that
+she was as free as any maiden could be in that land, and, she thought,
+that doubtless in time he would tire of her caprice and let her go,
+taking unto himself another as wife. In which surmise she was utterly
+mistaken!
+
+Should she move forward into the darkness? Should she turn back into
+the light?
+
+If she crossed the threshold she knew she would seek the protection of
+his arms against the threatenings of the shadows which surely held the
+spirits of the past; and in his arms, why! even at the thought her
+heart leapt and her face burned beneath the veil.
+
+If she turned back she would return to her position of honoured guest
+in the man's house, a barren, unsatisfying position for one in whom
+youth cried for love and mastery.
+
+If only Hahmed would make a sign, a movement; if only he would say one
+word. But he stood motionless just behind her, waiting himself, with
+the oriental's implicit belief for some deciding sign from Fate.
+
+There was no sound, no sign of life as they stood waiting, and then the
+night breeze, gently lifting a corner of the Arab's full white cloak,
+wrapped it like some great wing about the girl.
+
+A thrill swept her from head to foot as she pressed her hands above her
+heart, and then with eyes wide open and alight with love stepped across
+the threshold into the shadows, unknowingly turning the corner of that
+block of granite which hides the opening, leaving one in complete and
+utter darkness.
+
+She flung out her hands and felt nothing, turned swiftly and flung them
+out again, vainly searching for the Arab's cloak, and finding nothing
+let them fall to her side.
+
+"My God!" she whispered, and moved a step forward, stopped and listened
+and moved back. "Hahmed! Hahmed!"
+
+She called aloud in fear, she who had never known what it was to be
+afraid, and she gave a little sob of pure relief when the Arab answered
+from the distance of a few feet.
+
+"Wherefore are you afraid, O! woman? Behold I am near you, watching
+you, for my eyes are trained for the night as well as for the day, even
+though your eyes, which are as the turquoise set in a crown of glory,
+may not pierce the darkness, being unaccustomed to the violent
+contrasts and colourings of the East."
+
+Then fell a silence.
+
+And then the perfume of the night, and the scent of the sand and the
+spirit of the dead women who had lived and loved even in that temple
+chamber, assailed the nostrils of the girl, entering in unto her and
+causing a wave of longing and unutterable love to rise and flood her
+whole being, so that she smiled sweetly to herself and held out her
+arms, and trembled not at the thought of the moment awaiting her.
+
+"Hahmed! Hahmed!" she called softly from love, and hearing no sound
+called again and yet more softly. "Come to me, Hahmed! come to
+me--because--I love you!"
+
+And her master held her in one arm whilst he gently removed the veil
+from before her face, which she turned and laid against his heart as he
+poured forth his soul in an ecstasy of love.
+
+"Behold!" he cried, as he removed the outer cloak from about her.
+"Behold is my beloved like unto a citadel which has fallen before my
+might, and the gates thereof are unbarred before the conqueror!
+
+"Behold," and Jill's head veil fell to her feet, "is the citadel fair
+to look upon, from the glistening of the golden cupolas to the feet
+awash in the River of Love.
+
+"Surrounded by the ivory wall of innocence is she, and unto her lord is
+the glory of measuring the circumference thereof.
+
+"Even as a flowering tree is she, and beneath my hands shall the bloom
+of love turn even unto the passion flower.
+
+"Like unto a Court of Love is my heart's delight, and many are the
+chambers therein, in which in the heat of the day and the coolness of
+the night I shall find repose.
+
+"Her fingers are as the lattice before the windows of her joy, through
+which she shall peep; looking for the coming of her lord; her lashes
+are the silken curtains which she will draw before the twin pools of
+love which are her eyes; her body is as a column of alabaster in the
+shadow of which I shall find my delight!
+
+"Yea! the citadel has fallen, and the walls about it are riven at my
+approach. Allah! Allah! Allah!"
+
+And the shadows crept gently about them as once more the silence fell,
+and gathered again into the corners as Jill sighed softly.
+
+"Tremble not, my beloved! for behold I love thee! Gentle is love to
+such as thee, and soft is the sand of Egypt which shall be thy couch.
+And yet, thou child of love, even at this moment when my heart waxeth
+faint within me from love of thee, yet will I listen, and take thee
+back unto thy dwelling and thy fragrant chamber if so thou desireth!"
+
+But Jill, lifting her arms, laid her hands in utter submission upon the
+man's breast, and sighed again in perfect content beneath the kisses
+which covered them, and her arms and her breasts and her beautiful
+mouth.
+
+"As thou wilt," she whispered softly, "only as thou wilt."
+
+And verily as a young tree she stood in the glory of her youth with her
+feet upon the sands of Egypt, and verily was her heart glad when she
+was carried into the inner chamber, and passed into the keeping of her
+master for ever.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVII
+
+Some months had gone, and the sun sparkled on the water of the little
+singing stream, though bitter winds had blown and all-enveloping sand
+had swirled about the palms which surrounded Jill's beautiful home in
+the oasis, of which the reins were gradually slipping into fingers
+skilled in driving anything from a four-in-hand to a donkey in a cart.
+
+Three mornings a week, an hour after dawn, she gave audience to all
+those who, with grievance or in difficulty, desired her help or advice;
+for which ceremony, and having the dramatic instinct, she had caused a
+clearing to be made in the shade of the palms, under the biggest of
+which she had also had placed a great chair of snow-white marble, in
+which, clothed always in white, she would seat herself, her passionate
+mouth smiling happily behind the yashmak whilst over it the great eyes,
+into which had crept a look of infinite tenderness in the months that
+had passed, would scrutinise the people standing humbly and astounded
+before her.
+
+She would look across upon mothers with obstreperous sons who would not
+work, or would not wed; mothers who beat their breasts in despair at
+the utter lack of looks or grace in the unfortunately multiplied
+feminine arrows within the parental quiver; young men who craved a word
+of recommendation so as to obtain a certain post; older men who craved
+an overdraft at the bank of her patience; young mothers whose infants
+were either too fat or too lean, or with eyes half-eaten away with
+disease; all of whom having received a full measure of help, pressed
+down and running over, and having bestrewn themselves upon the ground
+around her chair, would depart in high fettle to spread the news of
+this wonder woman, their mistress, in whom they felt such inordinate
+pride; so that one, then two, then more, from distances long and short,
+would creep into the council with pretexts ranging from the thin to the
+absolutely transparent, until one morning the whole séance ended in an
+unseemly fracas between the legitimate and the illegitimate seekers
+after help in word or kind, whereupon Hahmed, rising in his wrath,
+smote them verbally hip and thigh, and Jill departed in high dudgeon,
+leaving the culprits to wilt in the frost of her keen displeasure.
+
+And from about that date, a month ago, everything seemed to have gone
+wrong.
+
+Days of depression would follow days of mad spirits, hours when she was
+as the sweetest scented rose within the hands of the Arab, followed by
+interminable, stretches of time when the points of the "wait-a-bit"
+thorn were blunt compared to the exceeding sharpness of her temper.
+
+Days when all that was right was wrong, and all that was wrong _was_
+wrong, so that her women crept quietly, and Hahmed wondered sometimes
+if some "afreet"[1] haunted the soil and had taken possession of the
+soul of his beloved.
+
+Jill swung to and fro in a hammock slung between two palms at a very
+early hour indeed of this morning late in December.
+
+She had neither veil before her face nor shoes upon her feet, and the
+flimsy mauve robe clung to the supple body as she restlessly swung,
+until she clapped her hands to summon her breakfast, and clapped them
+again sharply so that a figure came running at high pressure.
+
+"Go, ask thy master if he will break bread with me in the shade of the
+palms, oh Laleah, and let not the shadows lengthen unduly in thy going
+for fear that I give thee cause to hasten thy footsteps!"
+
+Which manner of speech shows that Jill had not unduly tarried either in
+acquiring knowledge of things Eastern. And Hahmed, as he stood before
+her and greeted her in the beautiful Arabian tongue, wondered if in all
+the world there could be found such another picture as that of his
+wife, with the riot of red-gold hair about her little face, which
+somehow seemed over white in the shade of the palm, and the blueness of
+her eyes, and the redness of her mouth, which neither the one nor the
+other smiled at his approach.
+
+"Do sit down and help yourself!" said she indeed, and clapping her
+hands sharply ordered fresh food and drinks, both hot and cold, to be
+brought upon the instant.
+
+And her next remark, after the breakfast of tea in a real teapot, a
+hissing kettle, strange loaves, purest butter, honey, and fruits of
+every conceivable colour had been laid upon a cloth upon the grass,
+fell like a bolt from the blue, though the man made no sign of
+disturbance from the impact.
+
+"I want eggs and bacon, Hahmed!"
+
+For a moment he pondered the remark, whilst he offered Jill a cigarette
+and lit one for himself.
+
+"The eggs, my woman," and the musical voice made a poem even of the
+absurd words, "now that thou hast taught thy slaves to poach and
+scramble and prepare them in divers and pleasant ways, are easy--but
+bacon--no! that canst thou _not_ have amongst these my people!"
+
+And Jill swung ceaselessly to and fro, looking at the man sitting a few
+yards from her on a rug, before she answered in tersest English:
+
+"Don't be dense, Hahmed! I want eggs and bacon, and a starched finger
+napkin--toast in a rack--covered dishes--marmalade--I'm--I'm------"
+
+"Fed up!"
+
+The deep voice filled in the pause also in tersest English.
+
+For one moment Jill sat up as straight as the hammock would allow, and
+then for the first time in many days broke into a peal of sweetest
+laughter, and swinging herself clear of the net ran over and laid
+herself down upon the rug beside the man, with her chin in the palms of
+her hands, to find herself the next moment in his arms, whilst he
+looked down into her eyes without speaking. Whereupon she turned her
+face on to his shoulder and burst into tears.
+
+And Hahmed, being wise, let her cry until there were no more tears,
+only little sobs which tore at his heart, which lightened considerably
+when having mopped her eyes with the edge of his cloak, she twisted
+herself into a sitting position, and smiled as she laid her golden head
+against his dark one, and entwined her slim fingers in his.
+
+And Hahmed smiled also, knowing that this was the preliminary to some
+request of which his wife had doubts as to the granting, but never a
+word did he utter, nor made sign to help, whilst Jill, somewhat at a
+loss, lit a cigarette, and proceeded to blow rings which on account of
+the breeze refused to pass one through the other.
+
+"Hahmed!" she managed at last and stopped, and then continued as she
+got up and moved away: "Hahmed! I'm feeling absolutely _miserable_. I
+think I want a change--I really do want all I said just now, so--so
+_can't_ we go to Cairo and stay at an English hotel for the New Year?
+We could _just_ do it if we started at once--_couldn't_ we? I know you
+have important business or something next month--_can't_ you put it
+off?"
+
+Hahmed looked at her for a moment, as she stood very fair and straight,
+with her beautiful feet peeping from under her trailing gown; and
+frowned a little, noticing the shadows round the big eyes, and the
+suspicion of a collar-bone showing above the embroidery of her bodice.
+
+"And why didst thou hesitate, little one, to ask--knowing as thou dost
+that thy wish is law absolute to me? Business affairs, what are they?
+Let them wait--let the world wait as long as thou art happy. Verily
+thou art pale and thin------" Upon which unfortunate remark Jill
+turned like the spitfire she had lately become.
+
+"Seeing that you are allowed four wives, Hahmed, there is no reason to
+bemoan your fate; this is not Europe, where once married you are for
+ever tied to the one girl, who, a bud in her youth, may as time passes
+turn to one of those dreadful cabbage-roses, which go purple and fat
+with age. I'm sorry," she continued, as she held out both her hands,
+"you simply must not notice me these days. I think I am bewitched--I
+have even sent my darling old Ameena away because her deformity
+suddenly irritated me, and I told Mustapha I would have him thrown as
+breakfast to the cheetahs if he dared to make himself seen, and he
+believed it, and no shampoo will _ever_ get the sand out of his hair."
+
+"But he _shall_ be thrown to the cheetahs if it would please thee,
+beloved!"
+
+And the uncalculating cruelty in the man's voice sent the red to the
+girl's white face, and moving over to him made her lean down and kiss
+him upon the mouth.
+
+And then she seated herself upon the ground and made tea, laughing like
+a child when to please her the Arab drank it protestingly.
+
+"By Allah! it is a poison which you drink in Europe, and yet you would
+go and drink it in a crowded city."
+
+"Are we going, Hahmed, oh Hahmed, _are_ we?" whispered Jill, half
+afraid to break the spell by the raising of her voice.
+
+"But of course, beloved--hast thou not expressed the wish--though
+surely it were better to go to thine own dwelling, for it will go hard
+with thee to keep thy face covered and remain undiscovered to thy many
+friends, who doubtless will be seeking the solace of Egypt's winter
+sun; for the time is not yet at hand when I will permit thee to make
+thyself known to them."
+
+But Jill was ready to accept anything as long as her craving could be
+satisfied, and Hahmed, longing to satisfy her craving, looked with eyes
+of love upon the sweetness of her face aglow with anticipation, so that
+both were well content.
+
+And an hour passed in which they ate and drank, and Jill balanced
+pieces of sweet bread upon the noses of two great hounds, who, scenting
+their master from afar, had broken bounds and raced to him, leaping the
+breakfast table to Jill's infinite delight, whilst their groom lay upon
+the ground out of sight anticipating the thrashing his carelessness
+merited him, but from which he was spared by reason of his mistress'
+sweetness.
+
+"And so, Light of Heaven, I must leave thee, for there is much to
+prepare if we would start at once, for it is difficult to secure the
+strict privacy due to my wife in these times when the world is overrun
+by the tourist ants who should by right be underground.
+
+"And my heart inclineth to hours spent with thee, O! Flower of the
+Desert, hours spent at thy feet in the heat of the day whilst thou
+slumberest, hours upon the roof of thy dwelling, watching the day
+prepare herself for the coming of her lover, the night; and yet must I
+leave thee when my being is overwhelmed with love of thee, thou wind of
+caprice! Would that I could tell the meaning of my gentleness towards
+thee, I, Hahmed, who, like a love-sick youth, sleeps the night without
+the silken curtain of thy door and dare not enter in unto thee."
+
+And his hands suddenly gripped the girl by her shoulders and pulled her
+towards him, at which roughness she smiled, as women do when so
+treated, and rested her sweet-scented head above his heart.
+
+"Ah, Hahmed! Who knows if thou are not over timorous even for a
+love-sick youth," she sighed. "And _must_ thou go when my heart
+inclineth to hours spent with _thee_? And yet at night the stars come
+out so 'tis said, and can be seen from the roof of my dwelling; and
+when the wind sweeps over chill across the sands the fire throws
+shadows in my room of roses, where the love bird with little wings
+hovers above my couch suspended by a little silken cord."
+
+And the man bent her back towards him so that the ribbon of her bodice
+snapped and the beauty of her lay under his hands, and she stretched
+both arms outwards and whispered so that only he could hear, "Kiss me,
+Hahmed, oh my heart's desire! Kiss me, for I am faint with love of
+thee."
+
+And even as he bent downwards to her she fell unconscious at his feet,
+whereupon he raised her in his arms and looked into the white face,
+speaking so that only she might hear.
+
+"And the love bird shall fly down to thy couch this night, Delight of
+my Heart, and the shadows upon thy sweet face shall deepen ere the
+dawn," and he kissed the closed eyes and the red mouth and the white
+throat and the shadow of a collar-bone which showed above the roundness
+of her breasts, and then he laid her upon the cushions on the ground,
+and, clapping his hands, gave her into the care of her handmaidens.
+
+
+[1]Evil Spirit.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVIII
+
+An hour and more had passed before Jack Wetherbourne suddenly awoke,
+and stretching his arms above his head apostrophised the full moon
+shining down upon the Great Pyramid in the shadows of which he was
+sitting.
+
+"What the dickens Lady Moon brought me to this place of all places
+to-night," he said lazily, as he struck a match and lit a cigarette.
+"Let's hope my ship of the desert hasn't upstreamed for Cairo all on
+her own, else I see myself here until the advent of the next Cook's
+party. Decent of the camel wallah to let me take the apple of his
+commercial eye into the desert unaccompanied." He stretched and
+settled himself more comfortably, continuing to talk aloud. "What a
+night--what a country--wish I'd brought Mary with me--ideal spot for a
+heart-to-heart talk. I might have shaken her out of her 'eyedyfix,' as
+old Gruntham calls it. Silly idea that she won't get married until
+Jill has been found--why! what! who in heaven's name are coming down
+the pyramid? Well, I'm blessed! two native wallahs been breaking the
+rules, and I had no idea they were perched up there above my head."
+
+Safe in the protecting shadows he watched Hahmed and Jill descend.
+
+Little ripples of laughter fell on the night air as Hahmed, letting
+himself down easily from one gigantic block to another, held out his
+arms and lifted Jill down, bending his head to kiss her each time he
+put her on her feet.
+
+They were at the last step but one when, with a little scream, she
+swayed, and nearly fell to the step beneath.
+
+"Hold me, Hahmed," she cried, "I'm dizzy, everything is going round!"
+
+And Hahmed caught her and lifted her gently down the last steps to the
+sand, bending to kiss her on the mouth, and shifting her suddenly to
+his left arm so as to catch Jack Wetherbourne by the throat as he
+dashed shouting from the shadows upon them.
+
+"Jill! Jill! It's I--Jack! don't let-----"
+
+Until the grip tightening choked back his words, when with a surprising
+swiftness the Arab let go his hold, and getting one in on the point,
+sent the Englishman reeling backwards to fall in a heap against the
+base of the pyramid, and then to scramble to his feet, too dizzy to
+stop his adversary, who, flinging the veil over the woman's face,
+passed swiftly to the place where awaited the camels.
+
+And too slow was Jack Wetherbourne to gain the spot in time to stop the
+flight of the camel which with its double burden was already racing
+straight ahead into the desert; and too bemused by the blow to
+recognise the fact when he did get there that the hired brute he was
+staggering too was built for speed in the image of the tortoise
+compared to the hare-like-for-swiftness contour of the abandoned beauty
+who had strolled to the spot from the other side of the pyramid, and
+quite undisturbed was watching her sister's hurried departure into the
+unknown.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIX
+
+All our lives we all chase wraiths in the moonshine! Be the wraiths
+the outcome of proximity in the garden under the silvery moon rays,
+which so often snap the trap about our unwary feet by rounding off the
+physical angles of our momentary heart's desires, or lending point to
+the stub ends of their undeveloped mentality; or the wraiths of the
+midnight soul, otherwise disarranged nervous or digested system, which
+float invitingly, distractingly, tantalisingly in front of our
+clogged-by-sleep vision at night; turning out, however, in the early
+light heralding the early cup of tea, to be nothing more soul
+distracting than the good old brass knob adorning the end of the
+bedstead.
+
+But Jack Wetherbourne's wraiths, which he was chasing in the moonlight,
+were good honest humans with the requisite number of legs and arms
+wrapped in good, white raiment; one of which humans with the other in
+his arms sat astride a camel, who made up by her muscular development
+whatever she might lack in goodness of heart and honesty of purpose;
+she too being wrapped in the silvery drapery which the moon throws
+pell-mell around pyramid and mud hut, humble fellah, descendant maybe
+of some long dead Pharaoh, and the jocular, jubilant millionaire, who
+with luck can trace a grandfather.
+
+But chase he ever so eagerly, Jack Wetherbourne could barely keep his
+quarry in sight as on and on sped the racing camel with that curious
+slithering gait which denotes great speed, whilst the wind caught at
+Jill's veil, blowing it this way and that until she impatiently tore it
+from before her face, and struggling against the arm which held her
+like a vice, managed to screw herself round to look behind, whereupon
+the Arab jerked her suddenly back, looking down into her white face
+with eyes ablaze with jealousy.
+
+"Hast thou no circumspection, O! wife of mine?" he cried, the wind
+carrying the words from his lips almost before they were uttered.
+"Mine, all mine thou art, and yet thou strivest to look upon the
+countenance of that madman who would have outraged my honour by looking
+upon thy face!"
+
+"Oh, but Hahmed! you don't understand--that was Jack Wetherbourne, my
+neighbour and brother and friend, and do for pity's sake make the camel
+go slower, I am being bumped to bits!"
+
+Which of all foolish utterances was the most foolish she could have
+uttered, fanning the man's jealousy to a pitch where it burned right
+through the barrier of self-restraint, making him desire to stop her
+foolish words with kisses, and long to strangle her as she lay in his
+arms, and cast her on to the sands for the vultures to pick at.
+
+"Thy friend and brother! How could any man unborn of thy parents be
+anything but the would-be lover and husband of thy beautiful self!
+Verily, woman, could I beat thee for such words until thy shoulders ran
+blood. I know of him and his foolish futile searchings for thee, yet
+it is _I_ who hold thee, and in very truth can call thee wife; nor will
+I stay this my camel so that thou mayest have speech with him; this
+pale faced yearling, who dared to look upon thy shadow; but by the
+grace of Allah, I will so bewilder him who blundereth after thee
+astride the product of the bazaar, that his sightless skull shall stare
+blindly at the moon to-morrow night, whilst I shall feast my eyes upon
+the whiteness of thy satin skin."
+
+And Jill lay still, knowing that she was up against something with
+which she could not cope, noticing not at all that the camel began a
+wide circle to the left, therefore being excessively surprised when an
+hour before the dawn, upon the very outskirts of Cairo itself, the man
+caused his camel to kneel, and placing the girl like a bundle of hay
+upon the ground, turned towards Mecca; and the time of prayer being
+passed, came to her suddenly and held her to him, raining kisses upon
+the fairness of her face, shining pale and shadowed in the light of the
+coming day.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XL
+
+You have only to stare long enough at it to get the image of some
+distinct object imprinted upon your retina, then you need but stare
+again at some space of indistinct colouring and you will see the
+impression of your distinct object reprinted a hundred times upside
+down.
+
+Who has not tried the experiment in their youth with the aid of the
+ceiling and red-lettered advertisement of chocolate or soap, and later
+in years upbraided the reflected blobs of sun which usually choose a
+critical moment in which to obscure your vision when you have turned
+your back upon the sunset.
+
+Jack Wetherbourne distinctly saw the fleeing camel in front of him,
+when he at last got his own to its feet, and being eager to keep his
+quarry well within his vision, continued to stare and strain his eyes,
+whilst he raced for hour after hour over mile after mile of sand, until
+in the end he saw the fleeing camel ahead of him when in reality it was
+well on its way back to Cairo; and continued, with eyes staring out of
+a white, dust-covered face, to pursue the phantom until the first ray
+of the sun hitting him fiercely, caused him to cover his eyes a while,
+and after, to look about him with refreshed sight, which showed him in
+the midst of the desert, alone, with a cloud of sand rising before the
+wind some miles behind him--an infant sandstorm, but strong enough to
+hide the distant peaks of the pyramids from him, and to send his
+terrified, idiotic camel fleeing straight ahead through hours of
+increasing heat, without a drop of water upon its foolish back or in
+its master's pocket flask, until with a sudden silly chuckle the man
+jerked the reins and tumbled headlong from the saddle, laughing
+stupidly with sudden sunstroke.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLI
+
+The midday sun of the same day blazed down upon a picture which for
+ghastliness surpassed even the horrors painted by the madman Werth,
+which, if your mind is steeped in morbidness, you can see for a franc,
+or for nothing, I really forget which, when next you visit Brussels.
+
+Upon a hillock of sand, the summit of which continually trickled to the
+base in fine golden streams, a little mound built with the aid of a
+pair of pumps, sat Jack Wetherbourne, laughing sickeningly, just as he
+had sat since the moment he had waved a delirious adieu to the quickly
+disappearing camel. His dress coat, trousers, white waistcoat, shirt,
+undergarments, socks and shoes, lay upon the sand arranged by the
+disordered mind in the fantastic design of a scarecrow.
+
+As I have said, the man himself, naked save for a vest twisted round
+his waist, sat upon the mound gesticulating violently, whilst keeping
+up a one-sided, unanswered conversation with the figure on the sand.
+His bronzed face, burnt almost black even in the few hours of sun
+beating down upon his unshaded head, turned restlessly to the right and
+left; his long fingers plucked without ceasing at the great blisters
+which the heat drew up upon his body, bursting them, so that the fluid
+mingled with the sand blown upon him by the light wind, and upon which
+flies, thousands of them, settled, to buzz away when he rose to run
+this way and that in an effort to stay the awful irritation.
+
+Two o'clock by the clocks in Cairo, the hour when workers and idlers,
+rich and poor, seek the coolest spot in their vicinity in which to lay
+them down and sleep a while--the hour when Mary Bingham drove up to
+Shepherds, having raced here, there, and everywhere during the morning
+in a vain endeavour to awaken a little interest in the minds of those
+who listened, and shrugged, and looked at each other significantly, at
+the tale of a man who had got lost in Cairo for a night and a
+morning--a tale told agitatedly by a charming woman who could give no
+reason for her agitation.
+
+Also she had tried, desperately hard, with the aid of the hotel porter,
+to make head or tail out of the narrative as recounted by the hirer of
+camels--a woebegone tale in which the undercurrent was a dismal
+foreboding as to the fate of the priceless quadruped; the fate of an
+Englishman seemingly being of small account when compared to that of
+the snarling, unpleasant brute who represented the native's entire
+fortune--at least so he said. "Yes, the nobleman had hired the camel
+as he so often did, and being acquainted with the ways of the animal
+had gone alone as he always did. No! upon the beard of his grandfather
+he had no idea in which direction he had gone, though verily upon the
+outskirts of Cairo there had been a festival in which La Belle, the
+well-known dancer, was to dance--who knows------" And the Hon. Mary
+had flung out of the place in disgust, knowing with a woman's
+intuition, sharpened love, in comparison with which a _kukri_ is blunt,
+that no such place hid the man she had been searching for so
+desperately ever since she had suddenly wakened and sprung out of her
+bed the night before, for no reason whatever, and, having rung up
+Shepherds and ascertained the fact that Sir John Wetherbourne was not
+in the hotel, had paced her room until she could with reason arouse her
+maid, and, having bathed and breakfasted, had started out on the
+seemingly mad pursuit of someone who had failed to return to his
+habitat during the night--and in Cairo too!
+
+Is it surprising that men winked secretly at one another, and that
+their wives, sharers of their joys and sorrows, scandal and gossip
+inclusive, jingled their bracelets and pursed their lips, and did all
+those things which jealous women--not necessarily love jealous--are
+feign to do when the object responsible for the conception of the
+green-eyed monster within their being is bent on making a fool of
+herself?
+
+"Come now, dearie," mumbled Lady Sarah Gruntham, who insisted on
+keeping Lancashire meal hours to the consternation of the hotel staff,
+native and otherwise, as she mopped her heated brow with her
+handkerchief and with the other hand patted the dark head leaning
+wearily upon the row of scarab buttons adorning her tussore front, from
+which she had forgotten to remove her finger napkin when the girl had
+entered. "Come now--come now. Don't 'ee take on an' fret so. The
+lad'll coom back to ye, never ye fear now. Well I remember when yon
+Tim of mine was down t' mine in t' big explosion--I took on just as ye
+are takin' on, love, but down in me heart, lass, I never really feared
+me, because I knew that me love for me lad was that great, lass, that
+I'd pull him out of danger--and sure and I did, lass, black as a sweep
+and with a broken arm, but alive, and a champion tea of shrimps and
+cress we had, jest as ye'll have with yer lad when he comes back, lass!"
+
+Which motherly comfort served to lighten the heavy heart, but brought
+not the faintest shadow of a smile to the steadfast eyes. For even the
+vision of watercress, shrimps and tea on the verandah at Shepherds will
+not force a light to the windows of the soul when they are blinded with
+anxiety.
+
+So Mary Bingham, in her cool white dress, lay back in the long chair,
+with a glass of iced lemonade on a table by her side in a room darkened
+so as to induce slumber, whilst out in the desert with choked cries of
+"Good dog! At it! Good dog!" a man began scratching the sand as a
+ratting terrier does the earth, until he had excavated a hole big
+enough in which to curl himself, where he lay until desert things that
+creep and crawl drove him out again, shrieking for water.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLII
+
+And the full force of the storm crashed about Jill's defenceless head
+at the midday hour also of the same day, when she ought to have been
+searching the coolness of her midday sleeping chamber, and
+forgetfulness of the last few hours in sleep.
+
+Not quite defenceless was she, however, as she sat back in the chair,
+her eyes ablaze and her veil torn to shreds at her feet, ripping the
+moral atmosphere with words which seemed to have been dipped in some
+corrosive verbal fluid. She was angry, hurt, and deathly tired, and
+was doing her best to pass some of her mental suffering anyway on to
+the man who leant with folded arms against the cedar wall.
+
+The inevitable crisis had come!
+
+The independence of Western womanhood had clashed with the Eastern
+ideas on the privacy and seclusion of the gentler sex. Jill simply
+could _not_ understand that there was any cause for the terrible
+jealousy which had suddenly blazed up in the Arab when she had
+innocently repeated her request to be allowed to see her old friend;
+Hahmed was as incapable of understanding the request, having failed in
+his sojourn in the West to fully realise the everyday kind of jolly,
+good, frank camaraderie which can exist between certain types of
+English man and woman.
+
+Half a word of tenderness, half a gesture of love, and she would have
+been sobbing or laughing happily in his arms, but like a prairie fire
+before the wind, the terrible Eastern rage was blazing through the man,
+too fierce, too terrific to allow him to analyse the situation, or
+remember that the upbringing of his girl-wife had been totally
+different to that of the women of his country.
+
+Jill suddenly sat forward, clasping one slim ankle across her knee in a
+slim hand, a position she knew perfectly well would rouse Hahmed to a
+frenzy, and spoke slowly and mockingly in English instead of the pretty
+lisping Arabic which always entranced him.
+
+"You may lecture, and remonstrate, and admonish, which all comes to the
+same thing, until night falls, but you will never make me see eye to
+eye with you in _this_. It is simply _absurd_ to threaten that you
+will shut me in my apartments until I learn reason. If you lock me in,
+or place guards about me, I will jump from the roof and gain my freedom
+by breaking my neck. Why Jack Wetherbourne--oh------"
+
+Hahmed had leant forward, and gripping her by the shoulders had very
+suddenly, and not over gently, jerked her to her feet, holding her by
+the strength of his hands alone, as she desperately tried to liberate
+herself.
+
+"Let me go, Hahmed! let me go! You are hurting me dreadfully. You
+must _not_ hurt me--you must _not_ bruise me. Oh! you don't
+understand!"
+
+She struggled furiously and unavailingly, resorting at last to cruelty
+to gain her end.
+
+"Let me go, Hahmed! Take your hands away--I--I _hate to feel them upon
+me_!"
+
+He let her go, pushing her away from him ever so slightly, so that she
+stumbled against the chair, cracking her ankle-bone, that tenderest bit
+of anatomical scaffolding, against a projecting piece of ornamental
+wood.
+
+It was a case of injury added to insult, and she crouched back furious
+in her physical hurt as she tore the silken covering from her arms,
+where already showed faint bruises above the little tattoo mark showing
+itself so black against the white skin, and upon which she put her
+finger.
+
+"Oh! who would have thought when you tattooed that, Jack----!"
+
+But she stood her ground and shrugged her naked shoulders irritatingly
+when Hahmed crossed the dividing space in a bound with his hand upon
+the hilt of his dagger.
+
+"Bi--smi--llah! what sayest thou? This mark upon the fairness of thy
+arm which I have thought a blemish, and therefore have not questioned
+thee thereon--sayest thou it is a _dakkh_, what thou callest a tattoo
+mark? And if so what has it to do with the man whose name is
+unceasingly upon thy lips?"
+
+Jill stood like a statue of disdain.
+
+"What _is_ the matter now, Hahmed? Please understand that I will not
+tolerate such continual fault-finding any longer! That is a tattoo
+mark of a pail of water--you may not know that we have a rhyme in
+England which begins like this:
+
+ "Jack and Jill went up a hill
+ To fetch a pail of water!"
+
+Oh! shades of ancient Egypt, did you ever hear or see anything so
+pathetically absurd as Jill as she solemnly repeated the old doggerel.
+
+"That makes no difference--a pail of water or the outline of a
+flower--did this man--this--this _Jack_ make the mark upon thee?"
+
+Jill hesitated for a second and then answered with a glint in her eye.
+
+"Yes! he did--and he did Mary too--put the dinkiest little heart on her
+arm--we were under the cherry tree in the vegetable------!"
+
+"Go!" suddenly thundered the Arab.
+
+And Jill, gathering her raiment about her for departure, turned to look
+straight into the man's eyes, whilst her heart, in spite of the little
+scornful smile which twisted the corner of her mouth, leapt with the
+love which had blossomed a hundredfold under the torrent of jealousy,
+wrath, and mastery which he had poured forth upon her during the last
+hour.
+
+"Behold! art thou weak," she said sweetly in his own tongue, "having
+not the strength to kill that which offends thee. 'Thou shalt not know
+this man, or any other man,'" she mocked, quoting his words, "and yet
+canst thou not break me to thy will! Of a truth, I have no further use
+for thee in thy weakness!"
+
+But Hahmed's control had only been slightly cracked, so that he merely
+pointed to the curtain which divided Jill's quarters from the rest of
+the house.
+
+"Go!" he said simply, "go to thy apartment, wherein thou shalt stay
+until thou seest good to come to me in obedience and love. Thou shalt
+_not_ go forth except to the gardens; neither shall thy friends visit
+thee, neither shalt thou climb to the roof; and thou _shalt_ obey
+me--many, aye, many a woman were dead for far less than this thy
+disobedience--but thou--thou art too beautiful to kill, except with
+love--go!"
+
+And Jill went, with beautiful head held high, heart throbbing from
+love, and blood pounding in her ears from downright rage.
+
+"I will not obey you! I shall do exactly as I wish!" she proclaimed,
+with the curtain in her hand. In which she was mistaken, for the
+simple fact that love held her fast.
+
+And the curtain swinging to hide her from the Arab, as she stood for
+one moment holding out her arms toward him; and for the same reason she
+did not see him pick up her torn, scented veil, to thrust it between
+his inner silken vest and his sorely perturbed heart.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIII
+
+Night with her blessed wind had come at last, which means coolness for
+a space beneath the stars, and oblivion for a while in sleep for those
+who have untroubled heart and good digestion. There was just one black
+patch in all that silvery stretch of sand, upon which the moon shone, a
+patch that came neither from rock or tree or cloud, and which moved
+occasionally in fitful jerks, until it raised itself and collapsed
+again, and spread itself in a still stranger shape as from underneath
+garments which had the form of arms and legs and disjointed feet which
+fell apart, there crawled a man.
+
+A man, though the face was cracked in great seams from brow to chin,
+whilst the black tongue protruded from the split mouth drawn back from
+the even teeth until the great bloated face seemed to laugh in derision
+at the moon's softness.
+
+The body, covered in a mass of sores coated with sand, raised itself to
+the knees, whilst the hands tried painfully to scoop up the silver
+moonbeams and raise them to the mouth. There was no sound in all that
+deathly plain, which Allah knows is accustomed to such scenes, and when
+the body had fallen forward once more upon the sand, so that the open
+mouth was filled with grit, neither was there movement, until upon the
+pale light of dawn a silent shape, and yet another, and still another
+one, sailed serenely across the sky, and with a faint rustle of folding
+wings settled down around the heap; to soar noiselessly skyward when it
+suddenly twitched convulsively; to settle again with faint rustling
+when all once more was still.
+
+"Verily, O! brother, I am led towards that spot upon which the birds of
+death have come together."
+
+So said the Egyptian who was partner in the small caravan proceeding
+leisurely towards Cairo, as he shaded his eyes and pointed first up to
+the ever lightening sky, across which from all parts floated small
+black dots, and then to a distant place upon the sand, where the black
+spots seemed to mingle until they formed a blot of shade.
+
+"Nay! Raise not thy voice in dissent, O! my brother, for behold we
+have made good time, and water faileth us not."
+
+And well was it that they turned aside, and shouted as they approached
+so that only one beak had time to tear a strip of flesh from beneath
+the naked shoulder, ere the flock of vultures rose, hovered a second,
+and were gone. The two men drew near, and having dismounted, turned
+the poor thing over, and feeling the faint beating of the heart, with
+no more ado than if they were setting down to food, undid one of the
+goatskins from the nearest camel, and soaking the flowing bernous until
+it dripped with the precious water, wrapped the body in its folds; and
+collecting the gold watch, money and card-case strewn upon the sands,
+slipped everything back into a waistcoat pocket with the exception of a
+three day old programme announcing a cotillion at Shepherd's Hotel, a
+sketch of which hideous building was elaborately and mendaciously
+reproduced on the cover, so that to the mind of uneducated Yussuf,
+unversed in the English tongue, there was but one thing to do, and that
+to go straight to the well-known caravanserai with his burden, and
+deliver it safely into the proprietor's hands.
+
+So Yussuf, euphoniously termed a benighted heathen by some enlightened
+Christians, seated himself upon the fastest camel in the caravan,
+receiving into his arms the thing that was still a man by their good
+efforts, from the hands of the other heathen, who, with hands raised to
+heaven, called down the blessing of Allah upon men and beast as the
+latter departed at her swiftest for the great city, leaving him to
+follow in more leisurely manner.
+
+So that consternation and excitement were great among those who sat
+upon the verandah after dinner, partaking of coffee and cigarettes
+before undertaking the more strenuous task of entertaining themselves,
+when in the glare of the electric light a great camel suddenly appeared
+out of the night, and totally disregarding the upraised voice of the
+enormous hotel porter, subsided in the gutter, thereby causing a block
+in the street; whilst a man clumsily dismounted and staggered up the
+shallow steps, tenderly holding some covered burden the while in his
+arms that were breaking with fatigue, and who, speaking with authority,
+demanded speech of the proprietor, who, furious at being disturbed,
+came forth as furiously to annihilate the disturber, but instead, at
+the first word from the Arab, who clutched a dirty piece of paper in a
+hand almost paralysed with cramp, lifted a corner of the cloth from
+about that which lay so inertly under the all-hiding cloak, and choked,
+and stuttered, and then recovering himself, blandly led the Arab to the
+lift which whirled them to the first floor, leaving the occupants on
+the verandah all a-twitter, whilst the coffee grew cold and the
+cigarettes went out.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIV
+
+Days and nights passed, and still more days and nights, in which the
+man, bound from head to foot in soft wrappings soaked in unguents,
+tossed and raved, screaming for water, tearing at the bed-linen which
+to his distorted mind was alive with every conceivable insect, beating
+blindly at the faces of the two women who, refusing any help, watched
+over and tended Jack Wetherbourne through his days of distress.
+
+"Aye, lass! Now don't 'ee lose 'eart," whispered Sarah Ann Gruntham to
+the girl who, having held consultation with the doctor, was sobbing her
+heart out on the elder woman's motherly bosom which covered a heart of
+purest gold. "Don't 'ee listen to such fash, lass, for what's he
+likely to know outside of Lady Jones's wimble-wambles and me Lor'
+Fitznoodles' rheumatism. Why 'e couldn't even tell that I 'ad 'ad a
+touch of my old complaint, and me with an 'andle to me name. Come,
+lass, oop with ye bonnie head, for I'll tell 'ee the great news--I sees
+a bead o' perspiration on Sir John's brow--an' so I'm off to take me
+'air out of crackers. Though Tim does find it more home-like, 'e says,
+when I 'ave 'em h'in--oh, dearie! dearie! I often wish I was plain
+Mrs. Gruntham again with no aitches to mind. I'll be with you in ten
+minutes, and then, lass, ye'll just run away and have a bath--I managed
+the aitch that time--and come back as fresh as a daisy, if there were
+such a innocent thing in this land of sphinxes and minxes--and ye'll
+see ten beads then, which sounds as tho' I be a Roman instead of a
+strict Baptist. I'll run along, love, and don't let 'im see tears in
+them bonny eyes of yours when he comes to know ye, lass."
+
+And the dearest old soul in the world waddled away to take her hair out
+of the crackers which had made a steel halo round her silvery hair for
+many a night, and waddled hack again to see Mary with a great glow in
+her eyes, and her hand clasping the skeleton fingers of Jack
+Wetherbourne, who had known her at last, and was gazing blissfully at
+his beloved.
+
+His lips moved, though so weak was he that no sound came from them, so
+that Mary had to bend to catch the whisper until her ear just touched
+the lips still distorted from the effects of the desert sun.
+
+She sat up, blushing from chin to brow, and smilingly shook her head.
+
+"I will marry you, Jack dear, as soon as we find Jill!"
+
+Wetherbourne made a feeble and unsuccessful attempt to frown, and then
+turned his eyes as Mary turned her head on the opening of the door
+between the bedroom and the sitting-room.
+
+In the doorway stood the bewildering picture of an Eastern woman.
+
+Wrapped round in the voluminous cloak of the East, with the face and
+head veils hiding all but her eyes, she stood quite still as Lady Sarah
+bustled across the room towards her, and Mary held up a warning hand.
+
+A twitching of the man's fingers drew Mary's attention, and once more
+she leant down to him.
+
+"We're engaged," came the faint whisper, "_it's Jill_!"
+
+CHAPTER XLV
+
+Decked out in Mary's trappings Jill lay on the couch, her pale face
+shining like an evening flower, whilst she passed the brush over and
+over again through the burnished strands of her wonderful hair.
+
+Mary had sat spellbound, almost open-mouthed, at the Arabian Nights
+tale Jill had poured into her astounded ears.
+
+"Hahmed!" she had exclaimed when Jill had told her of her marriage; and
+be it confessed that Jill had tautened to meet the coming attack, and
+relaxed when Mary, clasping her capable hands, had suddenly and
+whole-heartedly beamed upon her. "Why, I've heard the most wonderful
+things about him since I have been out here, in fact I've been almost
+wearied to death listening to the accounts of his Haroun al Raschid
+methods and qualities. His wedding put Cairo in an uproar--I saw the
+pro------ But _Jill_, darling, is it possible it was you inside the
+palanquin on the wonderful camel?"
+
+Jill nodded as she busied herself in plaiting her hair into great ropes.
+
+"And you've run away--escaped, you say?"
+
+Jill nodded again.
+
+"Yes!" she said, with three big tortoiseshell combs between her teeth.
+"We had a _frightful_ flare-up--all the fault of my tearing temper.
+You see I've been absolutely spoilt these last months, and I simply
+behaved anyhow the first time I got scolded. But I didn't deserve it
+all the same!" she added as an afterthought, as she wound the plaits
+round her head. "And," she went on, "I should never have got away if
+Mustapha had been with us."
+
+"Who's Mustapha?"
+
+"My own special bodyguard! But as he _wasn't_ there I managed to
+thoroughly examine the high wall round the grounds, and found just one
+spot to give me a foothold. I scrambled up in the heat of the day when
+everyone was asleep, and had a terrible time with my garments."
+
+She pointed as she spoke to a scented heap of silk and satin thrown on
+a chair.
+
+"I had to partly disrobe whilst sitting on the top of the wall, and was
+terrified in case some pedlar might chance along. I tied my face and
+head veil round my waist, but the _habarah_, that big black cloak--by
+the way it belongs to one of my women, and I borrowed it with the
+excuse that I wanted it copied, mine you see are rather ornamental, as,
+of course, I never walk in the streets--well, I threw that on to the
+ground, tucked up my _sebleh_, that dressing-gown sort of thing, and
+scrambled down the other side, as I did not want to jump, ripping the
+knees of my _shintiyan_--the wide trouser kind of things we wear------"
+
+Mary's face was a study.
+
+"Thanks to my borrowed cloak I was able to walk through the streets in
+comfort--drawing my _burko_, face veil, dear, across my face so that
+only one eye should be seen,[1] and a blue one at that. When I got to
+Cairo I hired a car--speaking in Arabic to the astounded and fluttering
+Englishman--drove to the Savoy, where I guessed you'd be--found you'd
+moved here--came here--and being mistaken for what I am by marriage,
+namely, a high-born lady of the land, was conducted straightway to you
+in spite of the invalid--_et voilà_!"
+
+Mary got up, and crossing to Jill sat down beside her on the couch.
+
+"And what now, Jill? Hahmed will come and fetch you."
+
+"Not Hahmed," said Jill, with a shadow in her eyes as she remembered
+his parting words after what she had tersely called the flare-up.
+"Besides, he trusts me _really_!" she added as an afterthought, and
+continued with a note of feverish excitement in her voice: "So I I'm
+going to stay with you, Mary, if you'll let me, until something or
+another happens to help me make up my mind. I want to do a lot of
+sight-seeing, and wear white skirts and a silk jersey and blouse. I'll
+find a maid somewhere, I expect."
+
+"Oh!" broke in practical Mary, "don't worry about that--servants are
+such a nuisance. Do you remember Higgins? Well! she came out with me,
+and gave me notice the second week--'couldn't abide the 'eathen
+ways'--and wanted to get back to her home in Vauxhall. But the
+proprietor found me a native woman, a perfect treasure, whose one
+complaint is that she hasn't enough work to do!"
+
+Silence fell for a time whilst Mary studied the face of her friend,
+suddenly leaning forward to stroke the pale cheek and pat the little
+hand.
+
+"You don't look well, Jillikins! Are you sure you are happy?"
+
+"Perfectly," said Jill, turning her face to the cushions and bursting
+into uncontrollable weeping.
+
+
+[1]A custom.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVI
+
+With short steps the native woman shuffled quickly along the outside of
+the wall surrounding the house of Hahmed the Arab, stopping in front of
+the great gates, which were closed at sunset, to peer between the
+wrought bronze work, standing her ground unconcernedly when a Nubian of
+gigantic proportions suddenly appeared on the other side.
+
+Terrifying he looked as he towered in the dusk, his huge eyes rolling,
+and his hand on the hilt of a scimitar, which looked as though it had
+been tempered more for use than for ornament.
+
+"What wouldst thou?" he demanded in dog Arabic of the woman whose eyes
+flashed disdainfully over the veil which hid her pock-marked face.
+
+"Speech with they master, who has bidden me to his presence, and move
+quickly, thou black dog of ill repute; tarry not in saying that his
+servant from the big house in the city has news for his most august
+ears."
+
+The son of ill repute stared inquisitively for a moment, and then moved
+off slowly with the inimitable gait of these ebon specimens of mankind,
+increasing his pace almost to a run once out of the female's range of
+vision.
+
+Like a shadow she followed the different people, who, passing her from
+one to another, led her through rooms and halls into an open court, at
+the far end of which sat the man she sought, watching two jaguars being
+led up and down before him.
+
+"Peace unto thee, O! my daughter, and fear not to approach," Hahmed
+said gently as the woman made deep obeisance, and shrank from the
+animals who snarled at her viciously. "And thou, my son, take these
+products of the bazaar hence, for surely hast thou been fooled by him
+who brought them from distant climes. Verily, the sire may have been a
+jaguar, but his mate, judging from the shape of the offspring, must
+most surely have been a jackal. Bring not such trash to me, if thou
+wouldst not incur my wrath!"
+
+The snarling products of the bazaar were hurriedly jerked out of the
+court as Hahmed turned to the woman.
+
+"Is all well, O! faithful one?"
+
+"All is well, O! Most High," answered the Honourable Mary's perfect
+treasure of a maid. "Behold the gracious flower, upon whom it is my
+joy and honour to wait, changeth her mood one hundred times in the
+passing hour. She laughs at noon, and her pillow is wet with salt
+tears at night; her feet, like lotus-buds, carry her hither and thither
+in the day, the dimness of her room sees her face downwards upon her
+couch.
+
+"As unto a sweet rose she clings to her friend, the great lady, who
+forsooth is as pleasing as a well-cooked dish of the flesh of kid
+mingled with tamarind and rice; but the rose mixeth not with other
+flowers, and about her heart rests thy most honourable picture."
+
+For some long time Hahmed stared unseeingly in front and then he spoke.
+
+"Thou hast worked well, my daughter, even from the moment when thou
+didst take the place of the great lady's white servant, to report to me
+upon the doings of the white man who strove to find my wife.
+
+"Ask what reward thou will'st, it shall be granted unto thee!"
+
+And the man, knowing the cupidity of his race, was somewhat astounded
+when, casting herself at his feet, the woman craved to be taken into
+his household so that, as she put it, "I may dwell in content in thy
+shadow, and the shadow of the snow-white dove when she wings her way
+back to happiness." Just for a moment the Arab looked into the eyes of
+the woman, as, greatly daring, she lifted her right hand.
+
+"For so it is written, O! my lord! the blessing of Allah is upon thee,
+and thy heart shall be at rest."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVII
+
+The day following the native woman's surreptitious visit to the great
+Arab saw Jill and Mary and Jack, followed discreetly by the same native
+woman, set sail at an early, gay and blithesome hour for Denderah,
+where are to be seen the ruins of the Temple of Hathor, the Venus of
+Ancient Egypt.
+
+Upon arriving, after much dallying on the way, Jill insisted upon
+walking along the narrow tracks through the stretches of corn and
+sweet-smelling flowering bean, among which, to the general horror,
+cattle ranging from cows to goats were allowed to roam at will.
+
+A temple of love calls up visions of marble halls, marble fretwork,
+basins with splashing waters and marble doves, pillars crowned with
+intertwined marble hearts and lovers' knots tied with marble ribbons;
+therefore Jill stood transfixed as she entered the great hall of
+columns, with the goddess's somewhat forbidding head carved on each
+side of each pillar.
+
+She walked across slowly to peer into the inner court, shrouded in deep
+shadows, shuddered and moved back towards the other two, whose
+mentality, psychology or temperament responded not in the least to
+light and shade.
+
+Together they traversed the place, Jill running her hand over the
+hieroglyphics which cover the pillars to their beautiful capitals,
+until she stopped before a representation of Hathor the wanton,
+standing naked and verily unashamed before the image of a man, whose
+name I know not, but whose beauty and nudity are as great as hers.
+
+Turning sharply she glanced hurriedly at Jack and Mary, and slipping a
+hand through the arm of each, almost pulled them across the floor to a
+stairway made in the wall and leading to the roof.
+
+For, taken up in their own love story, those two had noticed nothing,
+not even the uncountable figures of stone in the bas-reliefs which,
+appearing to turn and whisper to each other, seem in the shadows to
+take a delight in portraying by pantomimic gestures a love wholly
+allied to voluptuousness and license.
+
+But Jill had seen, and her ultra fastidiousness had dyed face and neck
+crimson, and caused her to try and spare her companions similar
+uncomfortable moments.
+
+For a moment she stood on the roof watching the clouds of twittering
+birds as they flew in the direction of the Libyan Hills, and then she
+slipped quietly down the stairway, leaving her friends, supremely
+oblivious of her presence or absence, weaving their love-tale on the
+roof of the ruined temple of love.
+
+With nerves a-jangle and heart disturbed Jill longed for shadows and
+solitude, so that she shrank back, hesitated, and then advanced slowly
+towards the veiled figure of a woman standing watching her from the
+shadows of the very heart of the ruins, the holy of holies, the hall of
+past mysteries and solemn rites.
+
+"What wouldst thou?" Jill asked her in Arabic, which was as wellnigh
+perfect as any European can make it, and although she could hardly make
+out one whole sentence of what she took for a dialect spoken by the
+woman, she grasped enough to understand that the Egyptian, draped in
+the peasant's cloak, was anxious to read her fortune in the sand she
+carried in the black handkerchief, and which sand she said she had
+gathered on the steps of the temple's high altar at the full moon.
+
+Jill sat down on a fallen block of masonry, looking very fragile, very
+sweet, very fair, with her white throat gleaming above the white silk
+blouse and jersey, soft blue hat pulled over her sunny head to shade
+her face, death-white save for the shadows which seemed to make a mask
+about her eyes, as she drew hieroglyphics on her own account in the
+sand with the tip of her small white shoe.
+
+She had heard of the extraordinary powers possessed by some of the
+Egyptian people; Hahmed had told her of their gift of reading the
+future in the sand; among her own household she had come across
+authentic cases where the most unlikely things predicted had come to
+pass.
+
+And the cloud about her was so thick, and weighed so heavily upon her!
+Of her own free-will she had flung her happiness away, and with her
+happiness had gone her content and light-heartedness. She laughed with
+others, and cried softly by herself at night; she shared the amusements
+with others, and sat up at night, bewildered and afraid, to steal to
+the mirror and look upon a pinched face with tightened nostrils, and to
+wipe away the dampness gathered under the golden curls.
+
+Had her marriage been a mistake or not? If not, why had she fled
+before the first little sign of storm? If it had been, why was she
+utterly miserable now that liberty was hers?
+
+Her friends would surely be taking their departure soon. Should she go
+too, or should she go back in all humbleness to the man she loved? Did
+he want her, having shown no sign or desire for her return? Did
+he--did he not? A decision must be made, and soon, but what was it to
+be? Round and round, like a flock of startled pigeons, went her
+thoughts, one breaking away to whirr into the back of her mind, another
+to drift into the shadows, and another, and yet another, whilst the
+rest flew on, round and round!
+
+And then she shrank back, gripping the stone with two cold little hands
+as great drops gathered and trickled down her face, her breath coming
+in silent gasps.
+
+Stricken with terror she threw out her arms passionately.
+
+"Speak, woman, speak! Spread the sand, and read to me what thou seest
+therein. Thy finger shall point the way, and that way will I follow
+wherever it may lead."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVIII
+
+Whereupon the woman of the shadows, turning towards that which had once
+been an altar, and raising her arms straight above her head with hands
+out-turned at an acute angle, thrice repeated words that were
+absolutely unintelligible to Jill.
+
+And then kneeling, she spread the sand upon the ground, dividing it
+into circles and squares, drawing curious signs with the tip of her
+hand, which as Jill noticed was passing white and slender for that of a
+peasant woman, and spoke--in modern tongue.
+
+"Behold, O! woman, who emerged from a grey cloud to enter into the
+radiance of the sun, thou art beloved by the gods who rule the earth
+through the countless and eternal ages. Thou dost pause upon the
+threshold of the temple of love, fearing these shadows which will pass
+away when thou shalt stand within the great radiance of the goddess.
+Yea! and fearful art thou of the sand out of which shall spring a tree
+of many branches, and in the shade of which thou shalt encompass thy
+life's span. Behold," and the finger drew a line upon the sand, "the
+grey cloud encloses thee yet once again, and the goddess weeps without!
+Yet will she rejoice! Before many moons have come and gone, the great
+god Amen shall tear aside that which blindeth thee, and placing a man
+son upon thy breast shall lead thee into the innermost temple.
+
+"Six times shall Amen strike thee in love, so that thou bearest sons,
+and once shall he strike thee upon both breasts so that a woman child
+shall spring from thy loins.
+
+"Love is thy portion, thy meat, and thy drink, bringing unto thee those
+who travailing in love shall come for thy wisdom, and those labouring
+in grief for thy succour.
+
+"And thou shalt not die before thy time, and thou shalt pass to the
+gods with thy hand in thy master's, for he shall not leave thee through
+all thy life, nay not even at the last. And thy name shall ring
+throughout the land of Egypt, and be engraven upon the walls of time.
+
+"Behold Hathor, behold I say!" and three times the unintelligible words
+rang through the place as Jill sank back staring open-eyed.
+
+The small white hand had pulled the veil aside from about the face, and
+head, and body of the fortune-teller, so that for a moment she seemed
+to stand outlined against the pillar, with flashing eyes, scarlet
+mouth, and brow encircled with a golden band, from which sprang
+something round with wings set in precious stones; the glory of her
+gleaming body shone white as ivory in the gloom, her perfect arms
+stretched straight downwards with hands turned sharply in so that the
+finger-tips rested on the rounded thighs.
+
+And then Jill rubbed her eyes and stared, and stared again; for the
+spot was empty, save for a square of sand with strange signs drawn upon
+it; neither was there sound of retreating footsteps or swish of drapery.
+
+Jill stumbled to her feet, swaying as she caught at a pillar for
+support, and then with a violent effort of will walked to a great shaft
+of sunlight which struck the ground in front of the ruins of the high
+altar from an opening in the roof.
+
+"Am I mad?" she whispered. "Did I dream that woman--and yet the sand
+is there!"
+
+A pitiful little smile flickered across the ashen face as she stood
+motionless and alone in the ruins.
+
+"The temple of love," she cried softly, flinging out her arms, "the
+temple of love and I am alone. Hahmed beloved, where are you? I feel
+so--I--I wish you were here to take me in your arms. Hahmed--I want
+comforting--I do--I'm lonely--I--I'm--oh, oh! God--God have mercy on
+me--I--we------"
+
+For a moment the transfigured girl stood upright, her face one blaze of
+wonder in the light of the sun, her eyes wide open and filled with a
+great surprise and a greater awe.
+
+And then she slowly sank to her knees and bowed her beautiful head to
+the sand, whilst the echoes took up her words and carried them to the
+far corners of the vast ruins.
+
+"I am not worthy, my beloved, for this great honour--I am not worthy in
+that I am not with thee at this moment when thy child stirs within me.
+I am covered in shame in that I doubted. I am bowed down with shame
+and yet lifted up to the heavens with joy."
+
+For long minutes thus knelt she alone with her happiness, and then she
+raised herself whilst a great sob shook her from head to foot.
+
+"Hahmed," she cried as she flung her arms out wide, "Hahmed, wherever
+thou art I am calling thee. Hahmed, Hahmed!" and fell face downward
+unconscious upon the sand covered floor.
+
+Noiselessly an Arab stepped from behind a pillar, crossing to the still
+figure on the ground, and gently he picked her up in his arms, covering
+her in the folds of his great white cloak.
+
+"Little bird! little bird!" he whispered in the beautiful Arabian
+tongue, "why willst thou beat thy tender wings against the bars of
+happiness around thy dwelling? And thou wert frightened--frightened by
+yon peasant woman. What said she, my dove, to strike thee senseless to
+the ground?
+
+"Thou art pale, O! my heart's delight, and weigh but as a handful of
+down upon my arm, and yet must thou learn thy lesson, to the end; and
+even will I forsake thee, leaving thee guided by the star of happiness
+to find thy way alone to thy dwelling in the desert. Yea! there will I
+await thee, O! my beloved--beloved!"
+
+And Hahmed passed swiftly through the hall of shadows, and down the
+fields of waving corn and sweet scented bean to the banks of the Nile,
+and there he placed his sweet burden in the arms of the faithful native
+woman, who tenderly wiped the sand from the golden curls and raised her
+right hand in fealty to her master as he turned away, neither did she
+falter in her tale to Mary and Jack when, goaded by anxiety and in
+spite of the heat, they ran down towards the boat.
+
+"Sunstroke!" said Mary, who had a certificate for first-aid, and
+speaking with the certain flat determination which even her best
+friends found most trying at times. "You simply _cannot_ go about in
+Egypt without a green-lined umbrella. Yes! it's a slight, quite slight
+attack of sunstroke," she continued, without noticing the radiance of
+Jill's eyes, "and I will apply this damp handkerchief to your medulla
+oblongata."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIX
+
+Jill sat on the edge of her bed in an hotel at Suez.
+
+That she was absolutely alone in Egypt, and ought not to have been
+alone, never entered her head once, as she gazed through the open
+window towards the sea.
+
+Her eyes shone like stars, her mouth was a beautiful sign of content,
+her hands were clasped peacefully on her knee, and she simply radiated
+happiness.
+
+Mary and Jack, Lady Bingham, Diana Lytham and Sir Timothy and Lady
+Sarah, had started that morning for England in the great liner which
+Jill had watched unconcernedly until it disappeared up the canal.
+
+And so for the first time for many weary weeks she was alone, though it
+must be confessed that the liberty had only been gained by a deliberate
+perversion of the truth.
+
+Fussed by kind-hearted, though, somewhat scandalised Lady Gruntham,
+driven to the point of madness by the never-ending stream of wisdom,
+advice, and plans which from morning till night flowed unceasingly from
+the store of Mary's book-gleaned knowledge, Jill had cleared up the
+situation all round by suddenly announcing the imaginative fact that
+Hahmed was coming to Cairo to fetch her home. Whereupon Mary Bingham
+had arranged everything to her own entire satisfaction in the twinkling
+of an eye, told Jack Wetherbourne that she and her mother were leaving
+for England if he'd like to come too, had worked her maid to death with
+packing, distributing quite a fair supply of backsheesh, and had
+bundled her bewildered mother and contented fiancé down to Suez, where
+Jill had seen them off to the accompaniment of a last final flood of
+advice which was mercifully lost in the scream of the siren, the rasp
+of machinery, and the manifold sounds which add hilariously, especially
+in foreign climes, to the pandemonium that reigns to within a second of
+the cry which invites some of us to descend to terra firma on the
+occasion of the sailing of a passenger boat.
+
+Jill suddenly came out of a reverie which had painted her cheeks a most
+exquisite pink, and caused her teeth to show in the faintest smile.
+
+Then she frowned and shook back her mane of hair, as was her habit when
+perplexed, and spoke softly to the night wind which was blowing
+straight in at the window from the other side of the canal.
+
+"The oasis is calling me, night wind, calling, calling, and yet I do
+not know. You who come from the oasis, tell me, is my beloved there,
+or shall I find my dwelling empty, and my happiness but as a
+turned-down cup?"
+
+Who can explain what it is that leads the spirit astraying from its
+material covering?
+
+Are love and longing its sole companions upon the road of shadows?
+Surely no! for is not revenge, or jealousy, or the near approach of
+that which is called death as potent to span the stretches of the
+world; and will not a vision of stark terror blot out the sun at the
+commonplace hour of noon, and may not the body, squatting on the market
+pavement, find it a place of rest, even as unto a seat in paradise
+through the spirit's communion?
+
+The soul's wireless, mental telepathy, the sympathetic chord, and so
+on, and so on, good honest words to describe that which no one
+understands, and which caused the girl sitting on a prosaic bed in a
+prosaic hotel to smile suddenly as she sat so very still.
+
+For her soul had wandered until she stood with her feet in the sand,
+looking in at a wide-open door through which a beam of violet-orange
+light struck across the night.
+
+Two men sat motionless within, until one slowly turned his head and
+looked through the door straight into her eyes.
+
+For one long moment, with unutterable longing he gazed, and then the
+vision faded just as Jill, saying softly, "Beloved! I come," stretched
+out her arms, and with a sudden shiver awoke to her surroundings.
+
+
+
+
+PART III
+
+THE FRUIT
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER L
+
+"Doubtless my beloved sleeps!" thought Hahmed the Arab, as he looked at
+the watch on his wrist to find it pointing to midnight, and clapped his
+hands for fresh coffee, then lit another cigarette whilst his guest
+who, like himself, sat cross-legged on cushions on the floor, inhaled
+contentedly from a _shibuk_[1] in a house of rest on the outer edge of
+a distant oasis.
+
+Weary to death was he of the uninterrupted flow of words which
+unceasingly streamed from the mouth of the cross-bred man, who was
+gleefully rubbing the hands of his soul over what he imagined to be the
+clinching of a remarkable bargain with the Camel King, whereas if he
+had but known it, his host had merely put a little difficulty in the
+way so as to lengthen the deal, and thereby kill a few moments of the
+dreary hours of the dreary time he had passed since had left the woman
+he loved alone to learn the last words of her lesson.
+
+Turning he called sharply to the servile proprietor of the house, which
+for the first time was honoured by the presence of its redoubtable
+landlord.
+
+Salaaming until his tarboosh reached the level of his knees, the
+inwardly shaking Achmed stood before his two guests.
+
+"Hast thou naught wherewith to entertain thy guests, O! Achmed, or must
+they perchance pass the hours in counting the flies which flit about
+the none too clean lamps? Thinkest thou that this house is solely a
+roof to shade thy head from the sun, or perchance is it a dwelling of
+comfort for those who pass East and West?"
+
+By this time the oriental's head was bobbing like a mandarin's, whilst
+in a spasm of terror his mouth opened and shut unceasingly.
+
+"Find thy tongue, O! fool, before I turn thee from the door. Hast thou
+aught of entertainment, and hast thou other than this mud thou callest
+coffee? Speak I say!"
+
+With a gulp which served to clench Hahmed's fingers, the wretched
+Achmed vowed he had music of a kind and dancers of sorts, and that at
+that moment his first wife was preparing a brew surpassed only by that
+drunk in the Gardens of Delight by the chosen of Allah, who had passed
+to their well-earned rest.
+
+"Choose, O! my guest! doubtless they will both be as forlorn as this
+coffee, for which I crave thy forgiveness--our business is at an end,
+and some hours stretch unendingly before us."
+
+Ali 'Assan, dying to satisfy his cross-bred inquisitiveness which, with
+the curiosity of Egypt entire, had been aroused by the strange rumours
+of some catastrophe happened in his host's household, had not the
+slightest desire for bed, rather would he have sat up for an entire
+week of nights, if only be could have got an inkling of the truth; so
+he plumped for music and dancing whilst his host sat motionless, the
+light of the hanging lamps throwing strange shadows on the stern,
+relentless face.
+
+Hahmed the Arab, it is true, sat upon the cushions in the dingy room;
+you would have certainly touched a human body if you had laid a hand
+upon his arm, but by an effort of will which left him sitting
+absolutely motionless with half-closed eyes, he, in spite of the heat,
+the irritation of his guest's presence, and all that went to make the
+evening intolerable, had sent his spirit, or soul, or what you will,
+adrift, searching for his beloved; so unutterable was his longing, so
+wracked was his heart with love, so utter was his detachment, that
+neither piping of reed, twanging of stringed instrument or patter of
+feet could bring him back to his surroundings.
+
+And then under some unexplainable impulse Hahmed turned his head
+slowly, looking across the shoulder of his guest to the door behind,
+and his eyes glowed like fires in the darkness of night as in the
+doorway he saw framed the face of her for whom body and soul craved.
+The face was pale even unto death, but the red mouth smiled softly, and
+the golden curls clustered and twisted as they had ever done; the blue
+eyes were wells of love, in which the Arab's soul sank as he called
+though his lips moved not, neither was there sound of words in the room.
+
+"Come to me, beloved, beloved! Come to me!"
+
+And the vision faded, and Hahmed's spirit returned to its dwelling as a
+faint sigh from Ali 'Assan made him remember his duty towards his guest.
+
+The Arab does not indulge in nerves, though Allah only knows how long
+it will be before he resorts to bromide if he continues to fraternise
+with the European, but Hahmed, unknown to himself, was suffering from
+the almost unendurable strain of the past endless empty days.
+
+He was consumed with thirst for his beloved, agonising with hunger for
+his heart's desire, forcing himself to do business in out-of-the-way
+places in his land so as to keep his thoughts from the exquisite face
+of his own woman.
+
+True, he could have stayed in Cairo, and waited for further news of
+her; true, he could have seized her and carried her forcibly back to
+his own lands, but the pride of centuries raged within him, and until
+she came back of her own free will he would neither move hand nor foot
+to compel her.
+
+Anyway, let us put the following episode down to the months of strain
+culminating in an intense irritation wrought by the babble of Ali
+'Assan's meaningless chatter, and the vileness perhaps of the coffee.
+
+He lifted his eyes and looked at the picture before him.
+
+The room was low, and the lighting bad, the air suffocating, whilst a
+few particles of sand blown in by the hot wind heralded an approaching
+storm.
+
+Standing before him with a piece of tawdry gauze about her quite
+unprepossessing form stood the over aged dancer with a set simper upon
+her silly vacant face.
+
+"Allah!" ejaculated Hahmed, as he lit a cigarette, whilst Achmed,
+peeping through the door, suddenly smote his forehead.
+
+Now dancing women were no more to the great man than a troupe of
+performing collies, but his artistic sense demanded the best, and when
+it was not forth-coming he felt the same annoyance as you or I would
+feel if arrayed in purple and fine linen we adorned a box at the opera
+with our presence, covered with as many diamonds upon it as possible,
+to find a street singer deputising for a Melba or Caruso.
+
+"Thou dog," he said pleasantly to the cringing man, who tremblingly
+explained that indeed he had one better--yea, even fair to look upon.
+"Behold, if thou offerest yet another insult to this mine guest I will
+have thee and thy woman whipped into the desert and left to die."
+
+Whereupon Achmed fled precipitately in the wake of her who had annoyed,
+and snatching a whip beat her smartly on her plump but ill-formed
+shoulders, the while he urged the prima ballerina of the establishment
+to anoint herself and depart right quickly to the pacifying of the
+great Hahmed, which order, alas, put a totally wrong idea into her
+Tunisian-Arabian pate.
+
+
+[1]Long native pipe.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LI
+
+La Belle, a rank cross-breed of Tunisian and French with a dash of
+Arabian, was the one good part of a bad debt which had overwhelmed
+Achmed when he had inadvertently over-reached himself.
+
+Her body was passable, lithe, sinewy, with a faint hint of rib and a
+wonderful bust; her brain was good, intuitive in its non-educated
+state, and subtle from inheritance; her ambition was superb, it knew no
+limits, it saw no obstacle.
+
+Born in a kennel in Tunis, she had figuratively and literally fought
+her way to the upper reaches of the gutter, sleeping in filth, eating
+it, listening to it, living it; dancing for a meal, selling her
+strangely seductive body for a piastre or so, settling her quarrels
+with a knife she carried in her coarse, crisp, henna-dyed hair, with
+one goal before her slanting orange eyes, that of dancer in chief,
+prima ballerina, or what you will, in some house of good repute; the
+explanation of which phrase would overtax my oriental knowledge I fear.
+
+Dance she could, if dancing is the correct term for the subtle
+portraying of every conceivable vice by every conceivable gesture and
+posture; and she had felt herself content on the day she had for a good
+round sum sold herself to take up a dancing position of some importance
+in the house of him who, unknown to her, had got himself entangled in
+more than one human money-spider's web.
+
+If her dancing was correct or not, men had begun to foregather in the
+house, where--if her temper allowed--she would dance o' nights fully
+clothed or fully unclothed; also her reputation was beginning to be
+used as a lure to the uninitiated freshly arrived in Cairo, therefore
+her usually fiendish temper was as hell unloosed when, as part payment
+of a debt, she found herself willy-nilly strapped to a camel and carted
+by slow stages to the house of rest whose proprietor was Achmed, and
+landlord Hahmed, the Camel King.
+
+"Dance I will not, thou descendant of pigs," she stormed at Achmed,
+who, reducing his fez to a pulp, raved at her as she crouched in a
+corner with something a-glitter in her hand. "Send in thy wife who
+ambles like a camel in foal, and whose ankles are thick enough to serve
+as prop to a falling house."
+
+"Thou fool," hissed the man with sweat pouring down his face, and who
+through the working of his oriental mind already felt the swish of the
+whip about his shoulders, and the agony of the desert fly's bite on his
+flagellated anatomy. "It is _Hahmed_--the great _Hahmed_, who orders
+thee to his presence. It is thy chance, thou fool--it is------"
+
+And his dull eyes brightened, and his sensual month widened in a grin
+as the girl sprang to her feet and sped to a mirror on the opposite
+side of the room.
+
+"Dullard," she cried, as she pulled her clothing furiously from her,
+and stood with nothing but a plain coloured shawl of gauze covered in
+tinsel twined about her slim waist, "why hast thou wasted precious
+moments? Why has thou imperilled my chance by infuriating the great
+man? Out of my way, thou snail."
+
+And as she fled precipitately from the room she caught the man by the
+throat and flung him against the wall with the ease of muscle trained
+to the last point.
+
+"Ow!" exclaimed Ali 'Assan at the apparition in the doorway with the
+flaming henna head and taut brown body, with long, thin, brown arms
+stretched down stiff as ramrods to the sides, and "Ow!" he said again,
+as she suddenly moved and again stood still with the gleaming orange
+eyes fixed on his host, who looked at her for an instant, and looked
+away again to the far corner, as he indifferently lit a cigarette.
+
+And then La Belle danced for all she was worth, and for all she knew,
+whilst the guest watched in sensual enjoyment, and the host took not
+the slightest notice.
+
+Nearer she came, and nearer still, until the pungent odour of the
+insufferable Eastern perfume of which the body is musk, suddenly struck
+the nostrils of the man for whom she danced, bringing a slight frown to
+his face, and causing him to thoughtlessly raise his right hand, which,
+as perhaps the reader may not know, is an oriental sign of appreciation.
+
+A flash of triumph swept across the face of the woman, who was
+absolutely on the wrong tack, as she sidled so near that her bare limbs
+almost touched the flowing cloak which swept round the man. His mind
+was full of his exquisite, delicate, tantalising, fastidious wife, his
+body ached for her, his soul fainted for even a touch of her little
+hand, so that once again he raised his right hand as though to sweep
+away some pestilential insect from his path, just one little careless
+gesture which proved a woman's undoing.
+
+Back bent La Belle, and still farther back until her evil face was on a
+level with that of the man she was trying to subjugate, and when for an
+instant his eyes rested on hers, which peered at him from the strange
+angle of her upside down position, she whispered one little word.
+
+And then a great fury suddenly blazed in Hahmed's eyes, a sudden storm
+of hate swept across the stern face, as his hand steel strong closed
+fiercely about the long thin neck.
+
+"Thou daughter of gutter dogs," he whispered, so low that the words
+were hardly caught by Ali 'Assan, who with fingers twining
+uncontrollably in his white garment, sat petrified by the suddenly
+arisen storm. "Thou essence of evil, go back to the devil who spawned
+thee."
+
+There was a choked gurgling cry as the hand closed tighter, a little
+click like the closing of a safe door, and the body of the dead woman,
+was hurled into the middle of the room, whilst Hahmed lit a cigarette
+and clapped his hands for the presence of Achmed, who, his legs
+refusing to support his shaking body, crawled in on his hands and knees.
+
+"Carry that carrion out, O! thou trafficker in evil, and throw it to
+the jackals."
+
+"Master, O! master! May the light of Allah shine upon thee in thy
+wisdom, may the houris of paradise make thy couch one of delight when
+thou art gathered to thy forefathers! In all ignorance I sent yon
+ignoble female to dance before my honoured guest--a great price I paid
+for her in the market."
+
+"Thou liest," gently replied his master.
+
+Whereupon Achmed gathered good handfuls of dust from the floor and
+massaged it into his oily hair, whilst Hahmed, rising to his great
+height, prayed forgiveness from his guest, who was even then thinking
+what a waste of good material the dead woman represented.
+
+"Let this serve thee as a lesson, thou perverter of Allah's truth,"
+spake Hahmed, in a voice as caressing as that of a woman, "and teach
+thee to acquire property which does honour to thy house. Camels, a
+male and female, shall be sent in payment for that for which thou hast
+not paid one piastre.
+
+"Breed with them so that the milk refreshes the traveller, and the hair
+spins soft covering for their bed, and fail me not again, for behold
+when I strike it is as the lightning which blasts the tree."
+
+And the two men stalked silently from the scene of the tragedy, leaving
+Achmed rubbing his hands in glee, with intervals of removing particles
+of dust from his eyes and mouth, whilst his virago of a first wife
+ambled in to ascertain the proceeds of the evening, an account of which
+caused her to raise dirty hands to heaven and praise Allah, before she
+ambled out again, contemptuously kicking the dead body _en passant_,
+which action nearly upset the equilibrium of her cumbersome body, as
+she hastened to summon the help necessary to lift and carry to the
+jackals the body of La Belle who had missed her chance.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LII
+
+The full moon shone down on the scene, which surely had not changed
+since the wise men of the East--led by a star--came to find a Babe.
+
+The palms swayed slightly in a faint breeze, the sand stretched a
+restful grey, and there was no sound whatever save the faint ripple of
+the life-giving stream singing its way through the oasis. Neither was
+there sign of human life excepting the figure of an Arab standing as if
+carved in bronze in the black shadow of the palms. Immobile, with arms
+folded he stood, eyes intent on the road leading to civilisation,
+watching and waiting, as he had watched and waited through many a night
+until dawn.
+
+"Allah!" and the words were indistinguishable from the brook's
+murmuring. "God of all, send her back to me. Behold! with patience I
+have waited these last long months--and yet would I wait even until
+death--for thou, O! Allah, in Thy greatness hast allowed me dimly to
+understand this woman's mind--my woman, my heritage of all time.
+
+"The Eastern night will draw her back, as surely as the moon will make
+a silvery path for her return; for she has but tried her soft white
+wings, and I have no fear that she will have sullied them in her flight.
+
+"But this time, this time there shall be no escape."
+
+The long brown hand stretched out as if to seize and hold, the slender
+fingers closed gently, but with a grip of steel, as though upon the
+whiteness of some woman's throat.
+
+"When she comes back my wife," continued the voice, as the moon slowly
+swung up to her throne, blinding in her power the million twinkling
+eyes that had watched for her coming. "Yet, when she comes it will be
+for very love of me, her lover, and for love of the night and the scent
+of the dawn, for the stillness of the dusk, and the longing to lay her
+pure whiteness at rest within my arms."
+
+And then he threw his hands heavenwards with a great cry.
+
+"Allah, be praised! Oh Allah, unto thee I give thanks."
+
+And sank upon his knees, touching the sand with his forehead, and
+rising with hands outstretched strode quickly to the clump of palms
+near the gate in the wall surrounding Jill's dwelling, to meet three
+camels stalking upon the road leading from civilisation towards him;
+one golden-brown with a closed palanquin swaying upon its back, the
+others dark brown, one laden with great skins, almost empty of water,
+and bundles of every size and description, the other mounted by the
+head keeper of camels, who, having brought the animals to their knees,
+ran to his master and knelt before him with his mouth open as though to
+speak, and a look of wracking anxiety and indecision upon his usually
+imperturbable countenance.
+
+But a slight motion of his master's hand sent him hurriedly towards the
+servants' quarters, where he was received by scores of his own kind
+simply bursting with curiosity, whilst Hahmed silently held out his
+hands to help Jill from the palanquin.
+
+She stumbled badly as her feet touched the ground, and bit on a cry as
+the man's strong hand caught and steadied her as she stood swaying
+slightly.
+
+"Remove thy veil for I fain would see what winds have blown upon thee!"
+
+The little figure, wrapped in countless yards of the soft purple satin
+habarah, recoiled a step as the words fell with the hiss of icy water
+upon red hot steel; a little nervous laugh rising like thin vapour on
+the strained atmosphere.
+
+"And so the great Hahmed would expose the face of his wife to the
+driver of camels? Behold, has his pride fallen."
+
+And she continued with the sharp edge of an approaching nerve storm in
+her voice.
+
+"Methinks it would be better for him to send his fleetest camel to the
+great city, and bid it wait without the house of the Blue Door, wherein
+are to be found those who, unveiled and unashamed, will come and dance
+upon the sand before such men as--yon camel driver!"
+
+A slight sound of tearing silk and the scented veil lay in Hahmed's
+hands, whilst the great moon threw its rays mercilessly on the little
+face.
+
+Deep purple rings made the eyes seem twice their size, the nose looked
+pinched, the mouth slightly twisted, whilst great drops from the damp
+brow fell upon the silk covering she held heaped up around her.
+
+"Allah!" ejaculated Hahmed, as he looked and looked again. "Methinks
+the winds have been ill which have blown upon thee. Thou lookest
+stricken unto death--and I know not how, but thou hast changed
+inconceivably--thou art shorter. No! I know not what it is, but
+hearken.
+
+"Thou hast filled my cup of endurance, O! woman, to the brim. Yea!
+until the drops of bitterness have overflowed and fallen upon the
+sands, but now thou art come back, rather than let thee go I would
+drive this dagger through thy heart.
+
+"Fear not that I will pass uncalled the silken hangings of thy chamber,
+or force upon thee the sweet title of wife which against my wish thou
+hast so long disdained, but thou art my prisoner. If love could not
+bind thee to me, then shall care be taken that thou strayest not again
+from thy home.
+
+"Thy body woman has orders to come to thee only when I command her to
+do so, though such is her love for thee that she beats her shrivelled
+body in despair at thy absence, and is like to die for weariness of thy
+empty chamber. So when thou wilt retire, if perchance the silken
+ribbon of thy raiment has become knotted, there are no hands but these
+to the unravelling of the mysteries of thy toilet.
+
+"If thou hast need of me, thou needest but call me, and I will speed to
+thy bidding, for behold! I will lay across thy portal, as I have lain
+these many moons since thy nest has been without the bird for whom it
+was my pleasure to build."
+
+For a moment fell a mighty silence between the two, broken only by the
+stream which hurried past them on its way to the great green Nile.
+
+Not a frond stirred, neither did the breeze even move the multitudinous
+folds of Jill's raiment.
+
+From the West the sand swept up to her feet, and as far as eye could
+see to the East it stretched.
+
+Slowly she turned and looked at the motionless figure under the palms,
+then silently she held out her hands with a little movement of utter
+submission, as a sound, twixt a sob and a moan, fell gently on the soft
+air.
+
+For one long moment they looked across the sand at each other, these
+two who had been tried to their utmost limit, and then the man was at
+her feet, with, flimsy veil held in his hands, lower he bent and lower,
+as his white cloak swept out on each side of the girl like great
+protecting wings, as catching the hem of her dress he raised it to his
+forehead, and then rising to fasten the veil before her face, led her
+by the hand to the door of her dwelling, pulling back the white silk
+curtain for her to pass.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LIII
+
+A very ecstasy of love radiated upon the Arab's face as he stood behind
+Jill, who in amazement stopped dead on the threshold.
+
+Beautiful her many rooms had been, but none to compare with the
+snow-white beauty of this. Great white Persian rugs with faint
+tracings worked in gold and silver lay upon the white marble of the
+floor; white cushions, with little corner gold and silver tassels, lay
+piled upon a great divan raised a foot on ivory feet above the floor,
+and half hidden behind white damask curtains hanging from a finely
+wrought arch carved out of creamy stretches of ivory held together with
+gold and silver clasps of rare workmanship.
+
+Stools of ivory, and one great perfect chair, made of innumerable tusks
+with each tip blunted by a ball of crystal, shone in the dim light cast
+by the hanging lamps, which drew countless rays from the four fountains
+playing in the four corners. Bibelots, jewelled boxes, rare books in
+rare age-dulled covers, things of use and things of luxury lay in every
+corner, and yet so big was the room that it gave Jill an infinitely
+refreshing feeling of space as she walked slowly through to another
+one, leading out from the far side, where crystal and ivory gleamed
+from low tables, and full length mirrors reflected the water in the
+Roman bath over which hung flowering plants scenting the air from the
+great gold and white cups, whilst two snow-white doves cooed to each
+other in a silver cage at the approach of the coming dawn.
+
+"So would I have it for my--ah----!" Hahmed stopped suddenly, as with a
+little cry the girl falling forward clutched frantically at his fine
+white clothing, tearing it in many places under her weight.
+
+"Woman--wife, art thou stricken with fear of him who loves thee--Allah!
+That I should have lived to see thy face distorted in anguish in my
+presence. I spoke in anger, O! my heart, but my wrath waxeth faint
+within me in thy beloved presence," and speaking soft words of love he
+raised her in his arms, causing the voluminous mantle which she held so
+closely about her to slip from her shoulders to the ground.
+
+Speechless she stood before him with her hands before her face, and
+speechless stood Hahmed, as, holding her at arm's length, he gazed upon
+his woman, gazed until a great tremor suddenly shook him.
+
+For behold he saw that the glory of womanhood had descended upon her,
+and that her hour was nigh.
+
+"Allah!" he whispered, as he gently drew her into his arms. "Thou art
+with child, O! my beloved. Why was I not stricken blind for this my
+senseless folly? Why was I not stricken dumb for those my words of
+wrath spoken to _thee_, thou tree bearing the fruit of love? Oh! glory
+be to Allah in this most wonderful thing."
+
+He picked her up, and carrying her into the first room, laid her upon
+the divan and knelt beside her with her hand against his mouth whilst
+she whispered to him the great, the everlastingly wonderful and new
+tidings of the coming of her babe.
+
+"Oh, dearest of men and most little understanding. Truly it is that
+within me I hold thy great gift. How was it thou didst not guess when
+I no longer raced thee across the sands upon my horse, or sprang to the
+ground to greet thee on my return.
+
+"And even when my moods changed even as changeth the colour of the
+sands, even then, dear heart, thou didst not guess; and I in my foolish
+woman's way was contrary, and could not even then be sure that my
+happiness lay here in the desert. And so I left thee, to try thee and
+myself, and not until I could no longer see thee, and have speech with
+thee, did I------ Hahmed! Ah, beloved! Nay, 'tis nothing--it can be
+nothing--because two moons have yet to rise and wane before--ah, and
+yet--maybe--maybe the journey, although not tedious, has brought about
+my happiness before its time. Beloved, I------"
+
+With eyes alight, with a great pride and face aglow with tenderness,
+Hahmed bent and kissed the little agonised face.
+
+"I go one instant, Queen of Women, to bid thy body woman come, she,
+praise be to Allah, being well versed in the mighty miracle of birth.
+
+"She will tend thee with the tenderness of a mother, and the skill of
+the greatest doctor in the land.
+
+"Fret not, beloved, I am gone but for one moment."
+
+Jill lay silent, and then smiled sweetly as out of the shadows ran a
+little hunchback figure who stood without word, for a moment gazing
+with love-laden eyes at the white woman, then kneeling suddenly, kissed
+the cushion upon which rested the girl's dainty feet.
+
+For half an hour Jill submitted to the adoring little woman's
+ministrations, who made water to splash, and scented the air with
+aromatic perfume, and spread white loose gowns and softest linens
+before her mistress for her choice.
+
+"Leave me, Ameena, now," whispered Jill, and she was alone with the
+golden glory of her hair falling about her, as she pressed her hands
+against her mouth, until uncontrollably and insistently her cry for her
+master tore the air.
+
+"Hahmed! Ah, Hahmed! Come to me!"
+
+And he was beside her.
+
+The Arab had faced death more than once, had witnessed things unmoved
+which had served to freeze the very blood of others; but never had he
+heard such a cry as this which cleft the shadows in the room.
+
+Great drops of sweat shone upon his forehead as he stooped above the
+couch, his strong white teeth biting into his under lip.
+
+Swiftly he crossed the room, pulling back the silken curtain which
+served as a door, leaving an opening through which the dying moon
+struck a mighty silver spear.
+
+And as swiftly he passed out into the gardens scented with sweet
+flowers, a little gate in the wall swinging back at his touch, through
+which he sped on and on to the great plains of his beloved desert.
+
+It was the hour before the dawn, and turning in the direction of Mecca
+he prayed, and the prayer finished, advanced yet another twenty yards
+and, divesting himself of his cloak, laid it upon the ground, and then
+turning, sped back to his woman who honoured him before all men.
+
+A little breeze heralding the coming dawn blew the silken curtains
+gently to and fro as the man knelt beside the low divan.
+
+"Hahmed! the hour strikes--I am afraid--I--oh! Hahmed, I cannot see
+thy face, beloved."
+
+Two little white hands sought and grasped the strong ones held out to
+help, for through the faint voice had crept a note of fear.
+
+But even though the little teeth had bit until red drops of blood had
+spilled from her mouth on to the white cushion, the great eyes smiled
+up into the man's tortured face as he bent closer to the golden head.
+
+"Harken! Woman of women, thou who bringest honour unto me, in this
+thou shalt please thyself, for art thou not in this moment a very
+queen, and I but a slave at thy feet.
+
+"Behold is it the custom of my tribe, dwellers of the desert, children
+of the sand, that the woman give birth to her first-born upon the very
+sand of this mighty desert.
+
+"Not upon couch and silken cloth does the first-born draw its breath,
+but upon the sand with the desert wind upon his little head.
+
+"I have no command for thee, beloved, because thou art of the West,
+where different customs rule, and I--I mind not--for my love for thee
+is above all custom, and all manner and fashioning of mankind! Choose
+then and I am satisfied!"
+
+Once again two little hands shone dimly as they were raised, searching
+blindly.
+
+"Take me into thy arms, beloved, and carry me to the desert sand, for
+behold, thy will is my will and my ways are henceforth thy ways! But
+hasten! for the moment is at hand. Hold me in thy strength for I
+faint!"
+
+Tenderly the great man stooped and gathered the girl to his breast.
+Swiftly he crossed the threshold, and passing through the gate gently
+laid her down upon his mantle, stretched upon the ground.
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+The wind of dawn blew the stars out one by one, the great plains of
+sand changed from purple to steel, to grey, to yellow.
+
+The palms whispered gently together, the water sang on its swift way to
+the river, a faint movement everywhere heralded the coming of the day.
+
+Motionless, Hahmed knelt beside Jill, whose snow-white face,
+half-ridden in the folds of cloth, looked like some faint spring flower
+in a world of shadows.
+
+And then, as the woman whose unbound hair rippled in golden streams
+about the Arab's feet, put out her hands to grasp her master's robe, a
+long-drawn cry which spoke of pain and joy, death and ecstasy and Life,
+crept over the sands, rising, rising to the very heavens, to sink back
+in faintest moan to her who in that moment had fulfilled the miracle of
+Love.
+
+A hush fell upon the earth, a mighty stillness upon those two.
+
+And then!
+
+A little sound, soft as a bird's call at dawn, broke the silence of the
+sands!
+
+And at the little sound the man sprang upright, with hands and blazing
+eyes upraised to heaven.
+
+And as he stood towering over the motionless woman at his feet, the
+sound of rejoicing was great in the land; for over the yellow sand,
+tearing apart the last dim shadows of the night, up struck the sun's
+first golden shaft, and as it spread, piling gold upon red, and red
+upon gold, across the great plains and up to the very highest of high
+heaven thundered the Mohammedan's tumultuous, triumphant hymn of praise.
+
+"_La Allah, illa Allah! Muhammed rasul Allah!_"
+
+
+
+
+THE END
+
+
+
+
+[Transcriber's note: The word "Amourers" in Chapter XXXIII should
+probably be "Armourers" (weapon makers).]
+
+[Transcriber's note: In the "La Allah" line above, two characters are
+supported only in Unicode. They are the second "a" in "Allah" and the
+"a" in "illa", both of which should be a-macron (U+0101), and the "u"
+in "rasul", which should be u-macron (U+016B).]
+
+
+
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Desert Love, by Joan Conquest
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: Desert Love
+
+Author: Joan Conquest
+
+Release Date: March 3, 2005 [EBook #15242]
+
+Language: English
+
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+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK DESERT LOVE ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Al Haines
+
+
+
+
+
+DESERT LOVE
+
+
+
+BY
+
+JOAN CONQUEST
+
+
+
+
+Author of "Leonie of the Jungle"
+
+
+
+
+
+
+NEW YORK
+
+THE MACAULAY COMPANY
+
+
+
+
+Copyright, 1920
+
+By THE MACAULAY COMPANY
+
+
+
+PRINTED IN THE U. S. A.
+
+
+
+
+TO M. F.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+
+PART I
+
+THE SEED
+
+
+PART II
+
+THE FLOWER
+
+
+PART III
+
+THE FRUIT
+
+
+
+
+PART I
+
+THE SEED
+
+
+
+
+DESERT LOVE
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+Jill looked at the East!
+
+At her feet sat huddled groups of women, just bundles of black robes,
+some with discs about their necks, some with chains or golden crescents
+upon the forehead, all wearing the _burko_ [yashmak or face veil]
+covering the entire face with the exception of the eyes, and held in
+position between the eyebrows by the quaint tube-shaped _selva_,
+fastening it to the _tarhah_, the flowing black veil which nearly
+touches the ground behind, covers the head, and pulled down to the
+eyebrows leaves just the beautiful dark eyes to be seen, glancing up
+timidly--in this case--at the golden-haired, blue-eyed girl above them.
+
+Men of different classes stood around, or squatted on their heels upon
+the ground, all in flowing robes of different colouring and various
+stages of cleanliness, some with heads covered in turbans, some with
+the tarboosh, others with the kahleelyah or head handkerchief, all
+chattering with the exception of the higher classes and the Bedouins,
+the latter clothed in white, with the distinctive thong of camel's hair
+wound about the head covering, arms folded and face passively serene,
+looking as though they had stepped right out of the Old Testament on to
+the fly-ridden, sunbaked station of Ismailiah; whilst vendors of cakes,
+sticky, melting sweets, and small oranges, wandered in and out of the
+crowd screaming their wares. Shouts of laughter drew Jill's attention
+to the other side of the station, where, with terms of endearment mixed
+with blood-curdling threats, a detachment of British soldiers getting
+ready to start en route for Suez were urging, coaxing, striving to make
+that most obstinate of animals, the camel, get to its feet some time
+before midnight.
+
+From them she looked at a group of native dwellings made of sunbaked
+clay. Small square buildings, looking in the distance like out-houses,
+with scarcely perceptible windows, and flat roofs given over to
+poultry. Near them the patient bullock did its monotonous round,
+drawing the precious water from the well with which to moisten the arid
+little patch of earth from which the fellah extracts the so very little
+necessary to him in his life.
+
+A clump of slender palms, like forgotten scaffolding, stood out clear
+against the intense blue of the sky; the desert, that wonderful
+magnetic plain, stretched away in mile upon mile of yellow nothingness,
+until as minute as flies on a yellow floor, growing more distinct at
+every step, with solemn and exceeding great dignity stalked a string of
+camels, each animal fastened by a rope to the saddle of the one in
+front, each apparently unconscious of its seemingly overwhelming
+burden, as with heads swaying slightly from side to side with that air
+of disdain which the dame of Belgravia unsuccessfully tries to imitate
+when essaying to crush the inhabitant of Suburbia by means of
+long-handled lorgnettes resting on the shiny arch of her aristocratic
+nose, they responded without fail to the soft musical voice of the Arab
+seated cross-legged on the leader.
+
+Then her eyes turned to the West.
+
+To the mixed mob which had rushed from the _Norddeutscher Lloyd_ at
+Suez, leaving the great liner to the wise few, while perspiring and
+querulous, and altogether unpleasant, they had filled the little train
+which chuffs its way along the edge of the canal to Ismailiah, and
+through the dust and fly-laden miles to Cairo, where it turns its
+burden out to clamour and argue vociferously with the wily dragoman who
+would take a herd of elephants to "do" the Pyramids in one hour if the
+backsheesh proved substantial enough.
+
+With absolute loathing she gazed at those with whom she had passed so
+many weary days on the return journey from Australia.
+
+There were of a certain type of English women not a few, sunburnt, loud
+of voice, lean of breast and narrow of hip.
+
+Their sisters, wiser and better endowed by nature, had remained on the
+liner, taking advantage of the empty conditions of the boat to repair
+the ravage done to complexion and wardrobe by the sizzling, salt-laden
+wind which had tortured them since Colombo had been left behind.
+
+Two daughters and a mother stood aloofly in the shade thrown by the
+indescribable waiting-room; the mother still labouring under the
+delusion that if you can't afford to send your girls properly wardrobed
+on a visit to relations in India, the next best method of annexing
+husbands for them is to take them hacking on a long sea voyage. For
+has it not been known that many a man driven to the verge of madness by
+the everlasting sight of flying fish, and the as enduring sound of the
+soft plop of the little bull-board sandbag, has become engaged to "a
+perfectly im-_poss_-ible person in the second class, you know," so as
+to break the deadly monotony of his surroundings.
+
+They did not want to see Cairo or any other part of Egypt, for the East
+said nothing to them, even a rush view of the Pyramids failing to stir
+their shallow hearts; but they knew to a shade the effect on their less
+fortunate friends when in course of time they should murmur, "You
+remember, dear, the winter we were in Cairo."
+
+Added to these there were raucous Australians, clumsily built guttural
+Germans, in fact the usual omnium gatherum, unavoidable, alas! on a sea
+voyage, clothed in short skirts, shirt waists, squash hats, and thick
+boots as "they were going tramping about the sands," and each, of
+_course_, loaded with the inevitable camera which gives dire offence to
+many an eastern of higher rank, who hates being photographed
+willy-nilly along with all the other "only a native" habits of the
+westerner, who with the one word "nigger" describes the Rajah of India,
+the Sheik of Arabia, the Hottentot and the Christy Minstrel.
+
+Free for one day from the restraining manners of those others who at
+that very moment were doubtless returning thanks on deck to Allah for
+his manifold blessings in the shape of some few hours of perfect peace,
+a few men of different nationalities were either boisterously chaffing
+the less plain of their companions, or ogling the shrinking Eastern
+women, crouching on the edge of the platform. Mr. Billings in fact, in
+unclean canvas shoes and a frantic endeavour to find favour in the
+bistre enlarged eyes of a certain slim black figure, was executing the
+very double shuffle which had "brought down" the second class dining
+saloon honoured for the nonce by the presence of the first class, on
+the occasion of one of the purgatorial concerts habitual to sea life as
+known on board a liner.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+Jill stood by herself!
+
+Personally I consider as infinitely boring those descriptions written
+at length anent the past lives of the characters, male and female,
+which go to the building of a novel, so in as few words as possible
+will try to outline the years which had brought Jill Carden to the
+dreary task of waiting hand and foot upon the whimsies of a neurotic
+German woman of great wealth, and still greater disinclination to part
+with the smallest coin of any realm she might be travelling through.
+
+Jill, an only child and motherless, had led a glorious care-free
+existence.
+
+Adored by her father and her two friends, Moll, otherwise the
+Honourable Mary Bingham pronounced Beam, of the neighbouring estate,
+and Jack, otherwise Sir John Wetherbourne, Baronet, of the next county,
+big brother to Jill and worshipper at the shrine of Moll. Jill was
+also loved by all who waited on her, and sought after by not a few on
+account of her great wealth, and had laughed her way through seventeen
+years of life, to find herself suddenly minus father and money, with
+nothing left in fact but an estate mortgaged to the smallest pebble,
+and a heart-whole proposition from her chum Moll to "just come over the
+wall" and restart laughing her way as her adopted sister through the
+bit of life which might stretch from the moment of disaster to such
+time that she should find a life companion with whom she could settle
+down and live happily ever after!
+
+But although Jill's head was outwardly covered with great plaits of
+auburn hair, through which broke riotous, frivolous curls, the inside
+held a distinctly active and developed brain, which had acquired the
+habit of thinking deeply upon such subjects as woman, wife and
+motherhood.
+
+Added to this, which is already quite enough to put out of gear the
+life of any girl brought up in convention bound England, she had a
+heart as big as her outrageous longing for, and love of adventure,
+neither of which bignesses she had so far been able to satisfy.
+
+As I have said this was quite bad enough, but through and above all,
+her whole rather exceptional being was desirous of love. Not the shape
+which clothes its diseased body in soiled robes of imitation something
+at one and elevenpence three farthings per yard, and under ferns in
+conservatories, in punts up back-waters, in stifling tea-rooms, hotels,
+theatres and night-clubs, exchanges sly look for sly look and soiled
+mouth for soiled kisses, in its endeavours to pass itself off as that
+wonder figure which, radiant of brow and humorous of mouth, deep of
+breast and profound of thought, stands motionless in high and by-ways
+with hands outstretched to those futile figures, blindly hurrying past
+the Love they fondly imagine is to be found in the front row of the
+chorus, the last row of the cinema, or the unrestrained licence of the
+country house.
+
+Jill had never flirted and therefore had known no kiss excepting her
+father's matutinal and nocturnal peck. She looked upon her beautiful
+body as some jewel to be placed in the hands of the man she loved upon
+her wedding-night, so it was as unsoiled and as untainted as her mind,
+although she knew that once she loved she would go down before that
+mighty force as a tree before a storm. Dull, you will say all this.
+May be! but mighty refreshing in these days when amourette follows
+amourette as surely as Monday follows Sunday, the only difference in
+the stock being the trade mark, which stamps the one with the outline
+of a perfect limousine, and the other with the front seat on the top of
+an omnibus; though believe me the Mondays and Sundays differ not at all.
+
+Jill's ideas on franchise and suffrage, and a "good time" as seen from
+the standpoint of the average society girl or woman were absolutely nil.
+
+She wanted first of all a master, then a home, and then children, many
+of them.
+
+Her idea of love was utter submission to the man she should love. Her
+ideal of happiness his happiness, and although she had no fixed idea of
+her home, she was positively certain she did not want lodge gates and
+forelock-pulling peasantry, nor tame deer inside elaborate palings, nor
+the white-capped nurse stiff with starch trundling a perambulator with
+a fat, ordinary, rosy heir to the palings, deer, and pullers of locks.
+
+So she sweetly but very definitely said no to a certain millionaire,
+who had earned his banking account and the thanks of many thousands by
+his invention of a non-popping champagne cork, and who, adoring the
+girl, had hastened the very day the news of the smash had spread
+through the country, like fire on a windy day, to lay his portly self
+and all that thereunto adhered at her beautiful feet. The disgust of
+her relatives upon her want of common sense was outspoken; for having
+overstocked their respective quivers with commonplace female arrows,
+they quite naturally looked with dismay upon an almost beautiful and
+_quite_ penniless and homeless girl about whom, _after_ having read the
+will they referred to as "poor Jill, for whom I _suppose_ we _must_ do
+_something_ don't you know?" with a quavering inflection at the end of
+the phrase.
+
+But Jill did not stop on refusing the eligible owner of an unmortgaged
+estate. No! she set out to look for work off her own bat, and actually
+found it in that occupation which, far less paid than more, opens up a
+perfect vista of possible adventures under the guise of a travelling
+companion.
+
+She spoke French, German, and Italian like natives, which was all to
+the good. She danced like a Vernon Castle, knew almost as much about
+fencing as a Saviolo, shot like a George V., and rode like a cowboy,
+all of which qualifications she erased from her list on the termination
+of the freezing half-hour of her first interview with her first
+would-be employer, who, until the enumeration of the above sporting
+qualifications, had seemed desirous of taking her along with a
+bronchitic pug to winter in Bath.
+
+Since then she had done Europe and Africa pretty well with never the
+suspicion of an adventure, and, when you meet her on the station of
+Ismailiah, where you change for Port Said, she was returning from
+Australia, with a wardrobe at last beginning to fret about the hem, and
+shine around the seams, a condition accounted for by the emaciated
+condition of her purse; a memory of good things and hours worn thin by
+the constant nerve-wracking routine of capsules, hot drinks, hot water
+bottles, moods and shawls; and a fully developed rebellion in her whole
+being against the never-ending vista which stretched far into the
+future, of other such hours, days, months, yea! even years!
+
+But everything was capped by a still more fully developed decision to
+brave it out, and out, and out, rather than return to ask the help of
+those whose hand-clasp had weakened in ratio to the dwindling of the
+gold in her coffers.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III
+
+And why did she stand by herself?
+
+This is no riddle, the answer being too easy. Men would have answered,
+"Guessed in once, she was pretty!" And the women would guess in once
+too, but would keep silent, the pretty ones merely smiling, having
+sampled the Coventry-sending powers of plain women in the majority on
+board, and the plain ones from that unwillingness inborn or inherited
+in every woman to admit good looks, or good anything for that matter,
+in a member of her own sex.
+
+And she _was_ pretty, with the prettiness of youth allied to genuine
+red-gold hair, and the bluest of blue eyes, which looked at you in
+disconcertingly straight manner from between the longest black lashes
+you ever saw.
+
+She sounds very much like a "Dainty Novel heroine," but I have met her
+and I know, and she also had a mouth turned up at the corners, and the
+loveliest teeth, a nose which also turned up, not unduly, and a skin on
+which lay the merest suspicion of powder like dust on a butterfly's
+wings, also two jet black _grains de beaute_, one at the corner of her
+mouth and the other on top of the left cheek, just under the outside
+corner of the eye.
+
+_Ravissante_! Her beauty was nature's own, and she had the loveliest,
+longest, narrowest feet ever shod and silken hosed by Audet, and as
+lovely out of the silken hose as in.
+
+But all that, though it pleased the eye, did not really constitute her
+real charm. It was more the idea of strength, and buoyancy, and the
+love of humanity she gave out, that attracted young and old, rich and
+poor, dogs, children, and the sick of soul and body to her.
+
+The type of woman who owns the husband of a roaming disposition and has
+not got accustomed to the disposition, or the woman eager to acquire a
+husband of any disposition whatever, liked her not at all, failing to
+see that she was genuinely uninterested in other people's male
+belongings.
+
+Those who think to lure men by the mystery of a tobacco cloud
+permanently around the head, or to stimulate by the sight of a glass
+which looks like lemonade but isn't, nestling among the everlasting
+cards and cigarette debris, disliked her _intensely_, not so much
+because she did not ally herself _with_ them, as for the fact that she
+did not range herself _against_ them, having even been heard to remark
+that the world would be a deadly dull place is everyone enjoyed the
+same pleasure and the same wickedness. Just three more items to add to
+the long list against her on this particular voyage.
+
+Firstly, had she not one sizzling Red Sea day appeared with her hair
+hanging in two great plaits reaching below her knees? Which escapade
+might have escaped uncensured if accompanied by the whitish eye-lashes,
+forceful freckles, and pungent aroma usually allied to reddish hair,
+but as it was, the combination of the red-gold glory with blackest
+curling lashes, skin like satin, and the faintest trace of Devonshire
+lavender, created a perfect scandal among those whose locks were either
+limply curtaining their owner's cheeks or blinding the eye, or cached
+under some head covering were acquiring a wave which might with luck
+last out the dinner and bridge hours.
+
+Secondly, although a penniless companion, she allowed no familiarity
+from the men and no condescension from the women; and thirdly, her
+shoes gave reason for envy, hatred, malice, and all uncharitableness,
+being on the day you met her exquisite champagne coloured things, her
+critics little guessing that the reason she wore them was that she had
+none thicker, and no money wherewith to buy any.
+
+This last point sounds almost absurd, but those who know will any day
+back the woman with dainty ankles, pretty feet, the glimpse of white
+lace and a plain face, against the really beautiful countenance up
+above the shapeless ankle-calf combine, and the foot that in two days
+gives a shoe the shape of the bows of a dinghey.
+
+So because of all these reasons, also because all the nice, wise people
+who loved her having stayed behind, she stood alone, her heart
+clamouring for life and adventure, which comes to about the same thing,
+and which she sensed is to be found so much more easily in the East she
+was leaving behind in the space of a few hours. The rest of her
+rebelling against the West, the monotonous days on the boat racing her
+back to England in November, with nothing to do, too much to eat, and
+the trail of medicine glasses, cushions, gouty, dyspeptic, and neurotic
+employers lengthening into the drab future.
+
+"Allah! help me!" she whispered, and really meaning it, as she turned
+to look again at the camels stalking on into the desert, and finding
+herself instead looking straight into the eyes of an Arab standing
+behind her.
+
+And here, I hope, endeth the dullest part of the book.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER 17
+
+Arabs as a race are tall, most of them having a grave look of nobility,
+all without exception, inheriting from their forefathers Ishmail or
+Johtan that air of studied calm, that seldom smiling, never restless
+attitude, which expresses the height of dignity and gravity. There
+were many of them in this motley station crowd, also Bedouins, smaller
+of stature, and the members of the many other tribes which go to
+populating the great Egyptian desert. But not one of all the men,
+magnificent though some of them were, could compare with Hahmed the
+Camel King, who, standing alone and motionless with folded arms, let
+his eyes rest upon this most fair woman from the West.
+
+Jill was accustomed to being looked at, from the impudent stare of
+Frenchmen, the open look of admiration, both male and female, of the
+Italian, to the never-to-be-forgotten look of Berlin that had seemed to
+undress and leave her naked in the street.
+
+But now under grave scrutiny she felt the colour, which made her even
+more lovely, rising from chin to brow, and longed to cover her face or
+to run away and hide, though there was nothing but a wondering respect
+in the Arab's eyes.
+
+For one moment his eyes met hers, then she slowly lowered the heavy
+white lids with their fringe of curling lashes, and, turning, stood
+looking out over the desert, where she no longer saw the stretches of
+yellow sand, nor the airing of camels stalking away into the distance,
+nor the mud houses and patient bullocks. No! nothing of all these, but
+instead, just one man's face, oval, lean-featured, eyes brilliantly
+black and deep-set under thick eyebrows, an aquiline nose, the lower
+part of the face covered in a sharp pointed beard, and the thick virile
+hair by a snow-white kahleelyah, bound by a band to the well-shaped
+head.
+
+A man was he indeed with a width of shoulder rarely seen in an Arab,
+standing well over six foot, in spotless white robes sweeping to his
+feet, a cloak of finest black cloth falling over all in swinging folds,
+failing, however, to hide that look of tremendous strength which
+impresses one so in some of the long-limbed, lean, muscular inhabitants
+of the desert.
+
+Jill walked over to the edge of the platform which, as a rule is only
+raised a few inches above the rail, and after a few seconds beckoned
+her employer's special dragoman, who had annexed himself at Cairo and
+presumably would only be shaken off on deck.
+
+He came immediately, all smiles.
+
+All the so-called lower classes smiled upon Jill, from the coster in
+Whitechapel to the Kaffir at the Cape. And why? Why, because she
+smiled when she asked a service.
+
+"Be more dignified!" she would indignantly reply when remonstrated with
+about the native. "They certainly show a varied degree of blackness in
+their skin, and have less brains than some of us, but they are human,
+so I shall continue to smile if I like," and smile she did, and they
+smiled too and ran to do her bidding.
+
+Not that she indulged in the "our dear black brother" views of those
+people who, from utter lack of knowledge upon the subject, believe that
+with the exception of a certain difference in the pigment which
+embellishes the skin, the lowest type of Hottentot has the same ideals,
+desires, and outlook on life as the highest born, or, as I think to be
+more correct, I should say, the cleanest living individual in the
+Western Hemisphere.
+
+She did not approve of the promiscuous mingling of the white and black
+as is so often and so unhappily seen in London, where a servant girl
+maybe, will ecstatically spend her evening out under the protection of
+some ebony hued product of Africa and, labouring under the delusion
+that the dusky swain is the direct descendant of Cetewayo, also totally
+lacking all knowledge of African history, will fondly imagine herself a
+queen in embryo, instead of which she is merely the means to feed the
+lustful longing for the white in some Cape boy, who believes he hides
+the roll of his native walk under an exaggerated skirt to his
+over-padded coat.
+
+And she equally hated to see the social butterfly smile upon the
+high-born native of India, angling for his lakhs with the bait of a
+fair white skin upon which to fasten a string of priceless pearls,
+gathering her fastidious skirts about her at the sign of any feeling
+more human than that which she would allow from a respectable bank
+manager, recoiling disdainfully from a man whose ancestors were mighty
+in the land, when hers were just beginning to break through the crust
+of serfdom, as a toad will crack and throw back the caked mud under
+which it has blissfully slept.
+
+As a preventative to social and racial mishaps she thoroughly endorsed
+the theory that "East is East and West is West, etc." But in her
+heart, or rather in her somewhat searching brain, she had often
+wondered if there could be no exception to the ruling, if half of the
+East and half of West could never combine to make a perfect whole.
+
+All smiles the dragoman ran forward, saluting her with hands to
+forehead, mouth, and breast.
+
+"Do you know who that man is?" she asked, indicating with a scarcely
+perceptible movement of the head the Arab who had not moved a muscle
+since she had turned away from him to look at his homeland, the desert.
+
+"'Im! My lady!" replied the native, eyes and white teeth flashing as
+he essayed in his best Anglo-French to please the beautiful foreigner
+who so graciously spoke to him. "'Im? Oh, 'im! is Hahmed the Camel
+King. 'Im provide the camels for Government 'Camels Corpse,'" pointing
+to the Camelry Corps, where perspiring Tommies and a seething mass of
+brown beasts were literally raising the dust on the other side of the
+railroad. "'Im," he continued, "is ze great man, from far away over ze
+Canal from ze greates' and best part of South Arabia. Is rich, oh!
+rich! Oh! so very rich--_riche comme le diable, Madame_. Is master of
+many villages, many peoples, but is 'ow say, my lady--_est
+etrange_--and feared. 'Is word is ze law and 'is arm is ze iron and 'e
+can also shoot ze fly on ze top of Cheops!"
+
+The man paused, literally from want of breath.
+
+"He is evidently a very fine man," said Jill, it must be confessed a
+little disappointedly, having expected something a little less ordinary
+in the way of history, "but I can't say I see anything strange about it
+all!"
+
+The dragoman, slightly downcast by the lack of enthusiasm on the part
+of his audience, took in a huge quantity of the absolutely stifling air
+and started afresh.
+
+"Oh! _mais, Madame_, ze strange zing is zat wiz all 'is rich, all 'is
+camel, all 'is 'ouse--ah! I forgot zat is 'is Ismailiah 'ouse,"
+pointing a long, brown finger to a huge pink edifice, standing like a
+huge pink birthday cake under the blazing sun on the edge of the
+town--"'e 'as no woman--no not an one--not wife--not lady--zere is
+tales of one wife long ago over zere," pointing vaguely in the
+direction he imagined South Arabia might be, "but feared, we say and
+ask nozing--no! ze great Hahmed live alone--not zere------" Once more
+pointing contemptuously to the pink abode. "Zat but a business
+'ouse--ze most beautiful place in one oasis! Ze Flat Oasis! Ah
+Madame! _comme c'est 'belle_--I who 'ave been on camel business can
+tell, ze 'ouse, ze shade, ze water--but no lady, no children, no son,
+no one--'e go and sleep and live all by self alone--_triste_, Madame,
+because 'e is ze great, ze just, but go always alone in ze night to 'is
+oasis _bien aimee_ and------"
+
+And here the uplifting of an angry guttural voice caused him to turn
+and run hurriedly towards a figure vehemently signalling with a huge
+fawn-coloured sun-shade lined with green.
+
+And as he ran the soul of the desert, born of the sun, palms, ennui,
+flies, the sand, and Allah knows what besides, suddenly sat up in
+Jill's eyes and laughed, and as she laughed the words "Go always alone
+in ze night to 'is oasis _bien aimee_" rang in the girl's ears, as a
+strange and startling idea flashed across her mind.
+
+For and against the idea ranged her thoughts; upheld one moment by the
+insistent clamouring of her whole soul for freedom; combated the next
+by the inherited deference to convention planted by long dead
+generations in the mind soil of almost every British subject.
+
+Why should she not break away and strike out on her own, if only for a
+few hours? But would she not be running into positive physical danger
+if she did so? Still it would only be for a few hours--a swift ride
+into the desert--a glimpse of a desert home--a break anyhow in the
+deadly, soul-stifling monotony of her daily round. Yes! but what did
+she know of the man outside the eulogies of the dragoman, who for all
+she knew might be leagued with him in nefarious schemes.
+
+And yet, no one cared if she lived or died in soul or body. Marry she
+would not for years, and years, though of a truth that prospect would
+become more and more remote as youth vanished and the waters of her
+wealth remained at low tide. But the most irresistible argument in
+favour of the mad idea was that so far she had not had one single real
+adventure.
+
+"Allah!" she whispered, clasping her hands involuntarily. "Where is my
+path? Show me the way out!"
+
+And even as she unclasped her hands, she heard a faint tinkle of coins
+in the well-worn little bag hanging from her wrist.
+
+"Allah has heard!" she murmured to herself, as she fished for a coin.
+
+"Heads I speak--tails I go back to England," she continued, placing the
+silver coin on her thumb nail, flipping it into the air, and catching
+it on the back of her hand. "Heads. Oh!"
+
+And giving herself no time to think, whilst the soul in her eyes first
+frowned and then laughed in glee, she turned and crossed the few yards
+covered by the sand which for centuries blown hither and hither had
+been waiting to make a carpet for her lovely feet to tread when Allah
+in his graciousness should show her the path, which would lead her to
+the way out.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V
+
+Jill had an entrancing speaking voice. She spoke on a low note, and
+having trained the muscles of the throat to relax or tighten at will,
+she was able to throw all manner of inflection into the words, and all
+shades of tone and melody into the chords of the beautiful musical
+instrument which is so terribly neglected the world over.
+
+So that when she spoke, her words sounded like the chiming of distant
+bells in the ears of the man, and his heart seemed likely to be
+engulfed in the golden stream of a voice through which continuously
+rippled a gentle laughter.
+
+"Monsieur will forgive me for speaking in this abrupt way, but the
+moments are few in which to make my request. I hear that in the desert
+is a beautiful oasis, and many beautiful Arabian horses. I have never
+seen an oasis, for you see I know nothing of Egypt, but I once had an
+Arab mare. She was wonderful and white. Perhaps Monsieur has some of
+her brothers or sisters? And just for once I should like to see the
+desert stars at night, and the desert sun at dawn. Could Monsieur take
+me to see these things if----" And then the golden voice stopped
+short, and the girl involuntarily took one step backward.
+
+Those who know the race know that the Arab has a tremendous control
+over his emotions. He can love and kill in one moment, but until the
+woman is literally swept off her feet, or the man or woman is dead, in
+a heap, neither by voice or gesture will he betray the passion
+consuming him.
+
+The voice, the greatest betrayer of mankind, is especially under
+control of these exceedingly strong men. No matter what paroxysm of
+rage, revenge, or desire may be shaking the man to the innermost depth
+of his being, his voice flows on just as musically, just as softly.
+
+But Jill, being observant, had noticed that although the hands lay
+folded on the crossed arms, the nails were dug into the palms, and
+raising her eyes to the sombre face for explanation, had encountered
+two eyes blazing with a mighty anger.
+
+There are many ways in which to incite the Arab to wrath, but believe
+me, the way which will most surely lead to sudden murder, or to long
+bloody feud drawn out over many years, passing from generation to
+generation, is the way of _ridicule_.
+
+Let him think that you are laughing at him, and I should advise you to
+take the nearest camel, train, or boat, or any other means of
+locomotion to hand, and fly the country.
+
+The _country_ mind you, for hide you ever so craftily, he will find
+you, even though your hair be white, and your figure bent with the
+passage of years, and then, only _then_ will he be appeased, when the
+real or imagined jest at his expense has been lost in the deep colour
+of your rich red blood.
+
+So that when the Arab spoke a light of understanding dawned upon Jill,
+for, touching his forehead, mouth, and a spot on his raiment just above
+his heart with his right hand, and murmuring the customary salutation,
+"May peace be upon you," he paused for a moment, and then continued,
+"But it pleases Madame to jest with me. She awaits the train to take
+her to the boat, how therefore could she come into the desert to-night?"
+
+But Jill was absolutely unafraid! Having known no master, she cared
+not one _sou_ for any son of man, or any untoward position she might
+find herself in, so opening wide her very beautiful eyes she simply
+smiled back into the angry ones which looked down upon her from some
+considerable height, and, with a little shrug of her shoulders, a habit
+acquired from one of a succession of foreign governesses, she made
+reply in her turn, and in words which though absolutely common-place
+served as the golden key with which to unlock the bejewelled, golden
+casket of this man's love.
+
+In any Western country the situation would have been _absurd_! An
+English girl, minus scenery and every accessory due to a book heroine,
+capable in five brief minutes of smiting the heart of one of Egypt's
+most renowned men!
+
+Ridiculous!
+
+Perhaps in the lands of fogs and fires, grey skies and east winds, but
+not in Egypt, where the sun, sky, winds, and memories serve rather to
+force the growth of the love-plant and hasten the budding of the
+passion-flower.
+
+Studiously buttoning up the last button which she always left undone on
+her last pair of suede gloves, smooth as a newly born whippet puppy,
+and as yet unruffled from the cleaner's manipulations, she spoke with a
+ripple of laughter which made it impossible to decide if she was
+speaking seriously or not.
+
+"Madame permits herself to do just as she pleases. If by some
+unforeseen circumstances she were to miss the train, would she be taken
+to see the oasis, and the horses, and the stars?"
+
+And let it be understood that, in her utter ignorance of deserts, she
+imagined the oasis could be reached after a journey of a few hours.
+
+For one moment there was dead silence between these two, the strings of
+whose lives Fate was inextricably mixing in her fingers, palsied by
+age, and fretted by the constant tugging and straining of those other
+threads which, in moments of senile anger or childishness, she gets
+into such hopeless tangles.
+
+Then as the shriek of an engine whistle shrilled faintly in the
+distance the man spoke, his voice sinking to that deep note which no
+other nation attains, resembling in no way the Russian bass, and which
+in the Arab upon rare occasions alone betrays some emotional upheaval.
+
+"Listen, woman of the West, who even at this moment stands in my
+shadow, between that faint engine whistle and the grinding of the
+brakes as the train comes to a standstill, you must make your choice.
+A few moments ago I saw you toss a silver coin and decide quickly that
+which had been decided already for you since the beginning of all time.
+
+"Once more you shall cast your die. The table is the sand of Egypt,
+the dice-cup is your hand, the dice are your life and my life, the
+stakes our happiness. Decide again and quickly for I hear the rumbling
+of wheels. Make known your choice, for although we travellers through
+the desert of life lie down to sleep, and rise again to live, to fight,
+to hate, and above all to love, in obedience to the will which counteth
+and heapeth the particles of sand upon this station, yet are we
+allowed, to voice our desires, being mouth-pieces of Fate. Nay! wait
+one moment until I make clear the way, so that you may not put down
+your beautiful feet blindly upon a trackless waste of doubt and
+mistrust. If you come with me to-night, you come alone. I have no
+woman in my desert home, excepting one old hunchback slave, a withered
+bough but faithful. No woman has set foot within the belt of palms
+surrounding my house, and without the sand stretches! Mile upon mile
+of pathless sand!
+
+"You will come into the desert alone with me, and the sand will close
+in upon you and keep you in the desert alone--with me!
+
+"If you come, be at the gate of yonder pink house at nine to-night; if
+you are not there I shall know that your heart has failed."
+
+But the soul of the desert glinted for one moment in the English girl's
+eyes.
+
+"There may be no woman there, but there will be a man--a man indeed!"
+she whispered, as though communing with herself.
+
+And the eyes so soft and blue looked up, and then down, down into the
+soul of Hahmed the Arab, so deeply indeed that a shiver ran from her
+brain to her finger-ends, causing her to draw herself together sharply
+and to turn and walk away.
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+So it came about as it was written that she had decided when the brakes
+grinded, and that after retrieving her employer for the last time, and
+placing her in a dusty corner of the stifling carriage, she slipped
+away on the excuse of finding her dressing-case, which she did, taking
+it with her into a corner of the deserted waiting-room just as the
+engine announced its immediate departure.
+
+Without a qualm she watched "her crowd" jostle and push their way into
+the small carriages, and the train, move out, leaving her alone--alone
+in the desert town, alone with the dweller of that desert.
+
+A wave of exultation rushed through her as she thought of this her
+great adventure, of this her freedom for at least a short while, and of
+the unknown quantity she was mixing into her portion of daily bread
+which, up to this moment, had consisted of the plainest, wholesomest,
+most uninteresting bun-loaf, not even resembling that extremely dull
+and unappetising cake named, I believe, Swiss roll, which hides its
+staleness under the glass case of Life's shop window, lying fly-blown
+on the plate and heavily and unimaginatively on the digestive powers of
+those who consume it for the thin layer of jam to be discovered between
+its wedges of sullen dough. A soul-stifling mess to be found in the
+drab sideboards of most English households along with its sister made
+of a pastry so flimsy that it chokes, filled with a cream that is
+merely froth, the whole hiding its cheapness under an application of
+highly coloured paint essence, the consuming of which will prove as
+fatal as the Swiss roll.
+
+So she raised her hands to the grimy ceiling of the dirty waiting-room
+and whispered to the dust, the buzzing flies, and vivid ray of sunlight,
+
+"Verily, and indeed I have burned my boats behind, or perhaps I should
+say my liner before me!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI
+
+Jill, very fair indeed to look upon, and with seven-and-sixpence in odd
+money in her bag, stepped out bravely on to the road, scorched by the
+midday sun, with a curl at the corner of her mouth, a medley of
+disconnected thoughts in her madcap head, and a feeling of unromantic
+emptiness somewhere in the vicinity of her white leather waist belt.
+
+A wisp of a boy, clad in very dirty garments, shrilled the equivalent
+of "Carry your bag, miss," in the Egyptian tongue, calling down the
+displeasure of Allah upon the foreign woman when she shook her head,
+and changed the heavy dressing-case to the other hand.
+
+Ismailiah is no place for a beautiful English girl to wander in
+unchaperoned, especially when out of respect to the slenderness of her
+purse she gets off the beaten track in search of a cheap restaurant.
+
+Indeed Jill was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable at the way the
+natives stared and even turned to look after her as she plodded on, so
+that it was with a feeling of relief that she espied "Cuisine
+Francaise" written across the window of a fairly clean-looking
+restaurant in a small street, into which place she turned, to be
+confronted by a fat, oily individual hailing from the Levant, who
+looked as though his business was anything but that of the kitchen.
+
+Unsophisticated Jill, however, saw nothing wrong in the person who
+bowed, and smiled, and rubbed the palms of his hands in a rotary
+movement; and being taken up in trying to amalgamate the scantiness of
+her money, the prices on the carte, and the enormity of her hunger,
+neither did she notice the burning eyes in the handsome, sensual dark
+face of a middle-aged native fixed upon her hungrily from behind a
+half-open door, where he had been hurriedly summoned by the man who
+advertised his skill in "_la cuisine Francaise_."
+
+To pass away the time Jill lingered over her meal until she was alone
+in the place save for the waiter, who was aching to get away to smoke a
+cigarette, and the native who had noiselessly entered and slipped into
+a seat in the far corner.
+
+Once Jill, inadvertently looking straight into his eyes, and hurriedly
+looking away, had picked up a paper lying on the chair beside her;
+glanced at the first page, and dropped it like a hot plate, whilst a
+wave of scorching red rushed over her neck and face.
+
+"Allah!" she thought, "what an awful place, and what on earth am I to
+do with two shillings in my pocket, and not a cinema handy!" And
+feeling the native's eyes still fixed on her, she beckoned to the
+waiter, paid her bill, and once out in the street turned sharply up the
+first on the right just as the native and the Levantine came to the
+restaurant door in time to see the last inch of her disappearing skirt.
+And yet through all her haste and her annoyance the inner membrane of
+Jill's mind, that delicate fabric woven of intuition and divination,
+which gives women the pull on so many occasions, and on certain courses
+get her past the post lengths ahead of man, whispered to her that it
+had not failed her earlier in the day, and that if she could but stick
+out the next few hours she would find a sure reward for her present
+distress.
+
+But she stopped short and clicked her teeth angrily when she met the
+native of the restaurant face to face in a narrow street, and turned
+and walked in the opposite direction as quickly as her dignity would
+allow.
+
+But after the same thing had happened three times, and that it had
+suddenly struck her that she was being headed in the direction of a
+quarter where unveiled women peered from windows with great eyes made
+larger by the rims of kohl smeared on the lid, and the cheeks rendered
+dead white with the powder that proves so strangely attractive to the
+eastern prostitute, she suddenly made up her mind to get herself out of
+the danger and difficulty. She was utterly lost, and walking at a pace
+that was almost a run, turned into the street she found nearest.
+
+Not one open door did she see; at least, not one that was not congested
+with women sitting smoking or eating sticky sweetmeats, or drying their
+heads plastered in the henna clay which would eventually dye their hair
+the red favoured of man.
+
+She was wellnigh breathless and wondering for how long she could
+continue when the man suddenly appeared at the top of the street into
+which she had just turned, and seeing her salaamed deeply.
+
+Back she twisted like a hunted hare and raced up the street through
+which she had just passed.
+
+It was empty, but on her left standing ajar was a door painted bright
+blue.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII
+
+Without pausing to think she entered, closing it behind her just as the
+man relentlessly pursuing her passed in ignorance on the other side.
+
+In the middle of the courtyard two Eastern women in the domestic act of
+disembowelling a kid looked up lazily, and one smiling, pointed to the
+upper storey of the house, through the small windows of which came the
+sound of stringed instruments, and seeing that the stranger did not
+understand, explained her gesture in broken French:
+
+"_Au premiez etase--voz amieze--les anglaiseez."
+
+No idea of any further possible danger entering her head, and at a
+complete loss to understand, but thankful for her present safety, Jill
+crossed the court, slipping unromantically on a piece of the animal's
+entrails which lay about, and entering a low door mounted the stairs.
+
+Through a curtained archway the distinct twang of an American voice
+came to her as a message of peace, so pushing back the stuff she
+entered to find herself confronted by ten pairs of eyes of different
+nationality.
+
+"Come right in," twanged the same voice, "guess you're from the same
+boat! Cute of you to find your way here all by your lonesome!"
+
+The well-corseted wife of a Can-King, flanked on one side by her thin,
+leather-skinned, neat daughter, and on the other by the inevitable
+Italian marquis, whose tailor had evidently been a sartorial futurist,
+pointed to a cushion on the nobleman's off side, on which perplexed
+Jill squatted in imitation of the others. The party consisted of the
+aforementioned trio, two flash-looking English women, who had in tow a
+certain type of man who is only to be found on board ship, an obese
+German, a French widow whose weeds grew more from utility than
+necessity, and a dapper little Frenchman who twinkled his
+over-manicured fingers for the benefit of a healthy, jolly looking
+Australian girl sitting uncomfortably on the adjacent cushion. The
+party's dragoman proffered a cup of coffee and a cigarette. The former
+was excellent, the latter, after one puff, Jill extinguished on the
+floor, for she knew tobacco when she smoked it, and guessed at hasheesh
+without having to look at the slightly brightened eyes of those who sat
+smoking the same brand around her.
+
+Then she glanced curiously round the room. Long, low, with four tawdry
+glass and gilt chandeliers hanging from the not over-clean ceiling,
+cushions spreading all over the floor excepting in the middle where lay
+an exquisite Persian carpet, long mirrors on all sides, little inlaid
+tables, and at the far end, built into the wall with steps leading up
+to it, a bed behind gilt bars, the door in which was fastened by a gilt
+padlock.
+
+It seemed that their dragoman had brought them to the house so as to
+add yet more perquisites to his daily remuneration by regaling them
+with an exhibition of Eastern dancing.
+
+"What kind of dancing?" asked Jill with a slight frown, as the
+twinkling music suddenly stopped.
+
+"Guess we can't tell you!" replied the American mother, whose corsets
+were not in exact accord with the cushions upon which she sat,
+breathing heavily from her upper whaleboned register.
+
+"_Nous esperons le mieux_," said the Frenchman, winking at the dragoman.
+
+And that moment they were enlightened.
+
+The two English women emitted each a little screech, the American
+mother caught convulsively at her daughter, who coldly raised her
+long-handled lorgnettes the more fully to survey the picture before
+her. The Australian girl sat quiet, as did the Englishman who had been
+there before; the Italian ejaculated "_Per dio_," and the Frenchman
+"_Mon Dieu_," as the widow, pulling one side of her veil across her
+face, hid her over-crimson mouth, but in no way impeded her view,
+whilst Jill looked round hastily for a way of escape, but suddenly
+remembering the certain peril in the street decided, as she edged as
+far as possible from the marchese, to sit out the difficulties of the
+moment.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII
+
+To natives, a dressed or undressed dancer is nothing more than a
+plaything, or something to help pass the hour; he will look at and
+criticise her with much less enthusiasm than he would a she-camel, and
+remunerate her or her owner according to the measure of pleasure he has
+found in her posturing.
+
+But it is difficult, wellnigh impossible, to describe the feeling of
+the occidental women when three orientals of their own sex, without a
+vestige of clothing, suddenly one after the other, like ducks, sidled
+into the room.
+
+They were none of them in their first youth, and the dragoman, after
+watching their movements, decided once and for all to withdraw his
+patronage from the house, and sat wondering how much he dared try to
+extract from his patron's pockets for such an exhibition, while Jill,
+who felt as though she had been suddenly struck between the eyes, sat
+hypnotised by the undulating forms before her, until she was overcome
+by a frantic desire to bury her face in a cushion and to give way to
+unrestrained hysterical laughter. This same feeling has been known to
+overcome one in Church when a hen, side-tracking through the open door,
+takes a constitutional up the aisle on a Sunday morning in the country;
+also it has been known to seize you in its grip at a levee, when your
+predecessor's shoe-buckles, not having been properly adjusted, flip up
+and down like shutters as their owner, in solitary state, stalks up the
+audience chamber; worse and stronger still is it when your revered
+bishop uncle, of whom you have great expectations, insists at morning
+prayers upon those things which have been left undone, when before your
+earthly eyes gapes the cotton dress of Eliza the cook, whose
+comfortable dorsal proportions have forbidden the matutinal union of a
+couple or so of buttons and buttonholes.
+
+Try as she would she could not overcome it, neither could she remove
+her gaze from the three females who, poor things, were but doing their
+best to add to the family coffers. Up and down, and round and round
+they went, the string band twanging an accompaniment, until the gauze
+scarf of the middle lady catching in the hanging chandelier put an end
+to their rhythmical swayings, while like hens with a suspended cherry
+they hopped in turn off the ground in their effort to disentangle their
+one and only bit of covering.
+
+Everyone sat still until the disentanglement had taken place, upon
+which event the dancers once more advanced in force, each selecting a
+special man victim, until Jill, absolutely helpless and afraid of
+raising native wrath by allowing even a glimmer of a smile to appear,
+buried her pretty head on the marchese's over-padded shoulder, which
+action he of course took for a sign of encouragement, responding to it
+by slipping his arm round the girl's waist, but circumspectly enough so
+that it should not be seen by the Can-King's relations, while Jill
+prayed for strength to resist until the end.
+
+The end came in a positive Catherine-wheel exhibition of posturing, and
+a deathly silence on the part of the audience; the men not daring to
+make any comment, the women not daring to look at each other, until the
+widow, suddenly seizing upon the situation, clapped her little hands
+roguishly, and avowed in a babyish voice that "_C'etait bien gentil et
+original, n'est ce pas_," which she didn't think at all really.
+
+Anyway her opinion served as a break, so that on the exit of the
+dancers in single file, which was ten-fold more trying to the
+spectators than their entry, with stretching of cramped limbs and
+stereotyped utterances such as "how very Eastern," "so unexpected," the
+entire party rose to their feet, the dragoman holding a hurried
+whispered conversation with the men who each, and successively, and
+vehemently, shook their heads, leaving the women asking of themselves
+how on earth they were to continue existing relations with the men
+during the interminable weeks to Australia.
+
+Jill, feeling almost faint from suppressed emotion and a revival of
+hunger, stood a little on one side watching them. An Eastern dancing
+house is a strange place in which to make the final decision of one's
+life, but in just such a spot she made hers. She knew that she had
+only to make up the tale of a lost boat, and something would be done
+for her; in fact she could probably go as lady's maid to the Americans
+on their _tour de monde_, having overheard them complaining bitterly of
+their own French maid who had not been retrieved at Algiers. But her
+whole soul suddenly rising in mutiny against the stultifying
+civilisation of the West, she finally made up her mind to stay with the
+strangers until the hour came when she could slip out of the hotel
+where they were staying the night, into oriental liberty, and glamour,
+and unknown possibilities. So she sat next the marchese at dinner,
+whose love-making was on exactly the same line as his clothes, and
+having found out from the maid in the ladies' room just how to get to
+the end of the town in which was situated the Camel King's house, she
+waited for a desirable opportunity, and slipped out of the hotel on the
+pretence of looking at the stars, knowing that her unwitting hosts
+would think she had simply gone to bed.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX
+
+Jill's memory being of the kind which retains only the pleasant word
+and act, the disagreeable episode of the afternoon had completely
+evacuated that cell which in one second can raise us through the bluest
+ether to the heaven as understood by the prayer-book, or send us diving
+to the mud flats of the ocean bed to co-habit for a time with wingless
+and non-temperamental oddities.
+
+Having stopped several times to discover by ear and eye if she was
+being followed from the hotel, and being satisfied that the sight of
+her dressing-case had in no wise aroused the hall porter's curiosity,
+she propped her luggage against the base of a palm tree growing
+casually in the middle of a small street and proceeded to take her
+bearings.
+
+"Somehow it seemed quite easy to find when the maid was explaining,"
+she communed to herself as she dug a hatpin afresh into her hat as is
+the way of woman when at a loss. "How stupid of me to try a short cut,
+because she distinctly said I was to stick to the main street until I
+came to two mosques side by side, and then to turn off sharply to the
+right. Oh! well, I turned off too soon and am lost--and I don't like
+these little streets--no! not one little bit, but that big red star
+hangs right over the house so I can but follow it--here goes!"
+
+She picked up her case, and then drew back quickly behind the tree as a
+white-robed figure slowly crossed the street, turned up another and
+disappeared.
+
+"Oh! Moll and Jack, what on earth would you think if you knew I was
+alone in Egypt. Alone! but free! free! at last, quite, _quite_ free!"
+
+And stretching out her arms on each side and giving herself a little
+shake, Jill laughed ever so softly in pure exuberance of that feeling
+of freedom, which seems to make an air pocket all about you and in the
+middle of which you float contentedly, oblivious of the winds raging on
+the outside.
+
+So glancing up at the red star, and once more picking up her bag, she
+too crossed the street and disappeared up a narrower one, halting for a
+moment at the sight of a man standing with bent head in the attitude of
+prayer and the beads of Allah hanging from the hands crossed upon the
+breast.
+
+Jilt's intuition was intense, and never once in all her life had it
+failed her, and though to her all Eastern men seemed exactly alike in
+the moonlight, yet her inner consciousness began to tap ont a message
+of warning, and the bristles of her self-protection to rise at the
+threatenings of danger.
+
+"Bother!" however, was her only comment as, keeping the star ahead, she
+walked steadily onward.
+
+But she made a silent, strenuous, but unavailing struggle when
+something white and soft was slipped over her head and a hand placed
+firmly upon her mouth, as she felt herself lifted in a pair of strong
+arms and carried some considerable distance until she heard the click
+of a key, the opening and shutting of a door, and her captor's soft
+footfall through what seemed to be a deserted house.
+
+She stood perfectly still when planted on her feet, and looked around
+her when the cloth had been removed from about her head.
+
+White was her face indeed, but a little smile twisted the corner of her
+mouth as she noted the oriental luxury of the room in which she stood.
+
+Ornate could hardly describe it so offensive was it in its
+multitudinous hangings, mirrors, lamps, and clutter of stools, tables,
+divans, and couches, inlaid or plastered with glittering sequins, bits
+of glass, and coloured imitation jewels.
+
+But scorn simply blazed in the great blue eyes as she looked into those
+of a man standing in front of the one and only door to the whole
+apartment.
+
+"You brute!" she said undiplomatically and in French as he moved a few
+steps nearer and salaamed deeply. "Why, you're the man who followed me
+from the restaurant to-day! What do you want? Backsheesh? I haven't
+any so you had better let me go at once unless you want the police
+after you! You can't treat English women in this off-hand way with
+impunity, I can assure you. Open the door immediately if you please!"
+
+Poor little Jill, who by involuntarily harking back to the insular
+belief that the veriest heathen will quake in unison with the British
+culprit at the mere threat of British law, showed the absolute
+yarborough she held in this game, the stakes of which she guessed were
+something more precious than life itself, and in which she held not a
+single winning card.
+
+"Let not Madame cause herself worry," answered the oriental also in
+French, as he approached nearer still, his eyes ablaze with passion of
+sorts as be looked the girl up and down from head to foot. "The
+police--the law--you are in Egypt, Madame, or I should say Mademoiselle
+I think. Money! when a man holds heaven itself within his grasp, does
+he open his hand to grasp a passing cloud?"
+
+"I should advise you to let me go _at_ once," repeated Jill, "if you
+don't want my friends to raise trouble!"
+
+But her bluff was of no avail as she was soon aware when once more the
+man salaamed with a world of mockery in the action.
+
+"But Mademoiselle has but now run away from her friends! No?--she has
+but little--oh! _very_ little money!--yes?--and nowhere to go--it is
+for that that I have thrown my protection around her!"
+
+Jill thought hard for a moment, wondering how much the man knew of her
+escapade.
+
+"How do you know? _Who_ told you I had no money? I _have_ a friend as
+it happens------!"
+
+"Mademoiselle has no friend but me," interrupted the man; "she left
+them at the hotel when she went to take a walk."
+
+And Jill retreated step by step before him as he came closer still, his
+voice sinking to a whisper, his hand within an inch of her wrist.
+
+"I will not harm you because you are oh, _very_ beautiful! You are a
+feast of loveliness and I--I am hungry!"
+
+But still the little smile twisted the corner of Jill's red mouth as
+she looked unflinchingly into the brown eyes in the depths of which
+smouldered a something which was not good to look upon.
+
+"I suppose you have stolen my dressing-case too," was her next,
+somewhat irrelevant remark. "Men of _your_ type I dare say can find a
+use for everything from women to hair-pins. You black _dog_, who _are_
+you?"
+
+Red murder flared in the room for one moment and then died down,
+leaving a little smoke cloud of uncertainty in the man's mind.
+
+He was used--oh, _very_ used to the breaking in of women, for was not
+his name notorious in Northern Egypt and were there not whispers of
+many young and beautiful who had mysteriously disappeared.
+
+Were not men and women in his pay in every corner of the big cities
+posing as honest individuals? And was he not in direct communication
+with them? And had he not a coterie of jackal friends who hunted with
+him, though of a truth not half so successfully or artistically as he?
+
+And yet this slip of a girl, this pale white blossom, held him at bay,
+more by her seeming indifference to the fate before her than by any
+effort of will she made to combat the danger.
+
+Blase to tears of the exquisite women of his own country with their
+lustrous brown eyes, marvellous languorous figures, and well-trained,
+inherited ideas on love, the man was violently attracted by the
+whiteness of this girl allied to her indifferent manner and an intense
+virility which seemed to envelop her from head to foot.
+
+True, there are natives of a white and surpassing beauty, but which
+whiteness when compared to the genuine colouring of a _very_ fair
+Englishwoman has the same effect on the purchaser or temporary owner as
+would a white sapphire bought in mistake for a diamond.
+
+Very, very beautiful, but somehow giving an impression of masquerade.
+
+"Your so _valuable_ dressing-case is behind those cushions,
+Mademoiselle, but you shall have things of gold to adorn your
+apartment, at least for a time. I tire easily even of the most perfect
+fruit, but I have friends, oh, many who are not so easily wearied!"
+
+The man paused a moment as though awaiting some outburst, but none
+forthcoming continued the enlightening discourse.
+
+"Who am I?--that will you know shortly. A merry chase you gave me this
+afternoon, and even baffled me for a time, but surely I have not
+enjoyed an hour so much for many a day. You are unique, therefore not
+to be run to earth by a _common_ black dog, otherwise I could have
+secured you earlier in the day and by now------"
+
+The man's lips, of an almost negroid fullness, curved in a smile, the
+abomination of which sent a little shudder from Jill's high held head
+to her steady little feet.
+
+"But I _have_ you now, beautiful maiden, and if you will not bend to my
+will, I will break you to it, even if I spoil your satin skin and the
+soles of your small feet by the lash of the whip!"
+
+"So!" said Jill after an interval in which the atmosphere, charged with
+the electricity of anger, lust, scorn, and all the kindred sisters of
+evilness, resembled what might be the result of a cross between a
+spitting cat and a wireless installation. "So! Am I to understand
+that you have vulgarly kidnapped me--and are holding me _not_ for
+ransom, but for your evil pleasures and those of your friends?"
+
+"Quite so, Mademoiselle! Your words are as clear as the stream running
+through a certain oasis which long I coveted, but which fell to my
+greatest enemy because he had a few more piastres than I--and maybe a
+little more diplomacy--a man who would kill me if he could but find the
+excuse, the moral breeder of camels, the fanatic son of Solomon, Hahmed
+the great, Hahmed the most noble--_pah_!"
+
+For one brief second Jill's eyes scanned the sensual face in front, but
+seeing nothing more subtle than an intense hatred therein for the
+absent man, shrugged her shoulders and then flung up her hand sharply
+as the man's hand suddenly fastened on her wrist.
+
+"Let go my hand at once," she said as indifferently as though she were
+asking for a glass of water, but she wrenched herself free and fled
+behind a divan almost hidden in a bower of growing tropical plants as
+the man let go at her command to suddenly grip her about the waist.
+
+"I shall scream the place down, and bite, and kick, and scratch, if you
+touch me again."
+
+For one moment they looked at each other across the pile of silken
+cushions, the dark shining leaves of the plants throwing up the girl's
+wonderful colouring, the white petals of a flower falling like snow
+about her as she stood waiting for the next move in the exceedingly
+dangerous game in which she was taking part.
+
+The silence was absolutely deathly until the oriental broke it, smiling
+the while as he might on a rebellious child.
+
+"If you make a noise you will bring women and servants, and perhaps my
+friends, packing to the door from the most distant corners of the
+house. They do not know that you are here as I brought you in by a
+secret door and private way, also no one is allowed to place foot in my
+own quarter of the house without my permission, with the exception of
+the guardian of the big door itself, but their curiosity would outweigh
+their prudence if they heard cries, for their delight is unbounded when
+trouble reigns between their friend or master and a _woman_. If you
+bite and kick and scratch I shall have you overpowered and bound to
+_your_ great sorrow, and _their_ greater delight. It has been written
+that you shall be one of those whom I honour with my favour, why then
+try to fight against that which is ordained?"
+
+Jill answered never a word, contenting herself with keeping a watch on
+the man's movements, though to the very innermost part of her she
+longed to fling herself upon him to mutilate or to kill.
+
+"We will have coffee, O! very lovely daughter of the North, and
+consider this little matter settled even before we were born. Does my
+suggestion find favour in those eyes which are as the sky at night?"
+
+But for all answer Jill moved round the couch and sat herself down upon
+the satin cushions, opened her hand-bag, and finding her cigarette case
+lit a cigarette.
+
+"By Allah! but you are wonderful, you English girl. I do not
+understand you. I have had women here screaming, fighting, fainting,
+begging for mercy upon their knees. Pah! they sickened me, but
+you--well! I will go and order the coffee, not wishing to bring a
+slave into your presence, and give orders also, Mademoiselle, that no
+matter _what_ noise may be heard I must on no account be disturbed!
+And death by knife, or whip, or water, is the _ordinary_ punishment for
+those who disobey!"
+
+Jill blew a smoke ring through another and smiled.
+
+"It's no good ordering coffee because I shan't drink it!"
+
+"You _will_ drink it," was the sharp reply.
+
+"Will you take a bet?" was the ready answer.
+
+For a moment the man who was becoming more and more amazed stared in
+silence and then laughed softly as the absurdity of the situation
+struck him.
+
+"Certainly I will, for do not we orientals love a seeming hazard? So
+although I take an unfair advantage of you I will lay this emerald ring
+engraven with my name against one kiss from your red mouth that within
+the half of one hour you will have drunk the coffee."
+
+And taking the ring from his finger as he spoke he laid it upon a small
+table beside Jill.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X
+
+She was sitting with her hands crossed on her lap when he returned,
+carrying a small tray bearing two cups filled with coffee.
+
+"You have been a very long time," she remarked casually.
+
+"An especially delicious coffee had to be prepared for Mademoiselle,
+and strict orders given that we were not to be disturbed until I give
+the signal. Also that this quarter of the house, which is mine, is to
+be cleared absolutely of all inhabitants. Therefore shall we be at
+peace even until this time to-morrow if I make no sign. Also to
+emphasise my orders, I ordered that a certain person be bastinadoed.
+She sickens me with her outpourings of love, and was loitering about
+this door seeking doubtlessly to enter. When she does she will most
+certainly not enter upon her feet if my orders have been strictly
+carried out."
+
+And even as he spoke a distant piercing scream, followed by another,
+and yet another, rent the air, causing Jill's mouth to shut like a
+steel trap, and her eyes to blaze like fires.
+
+"_That_ is what happens when I am _disobeyed_, Mademoiselle! Here is
+your coffee, _drink it_!"
+
+The tone was brutal, and Jill meekly put out her hand to take the
+little porcelain and silver trifle the man was bringing to her, laying
+it beside the emerald ring upon the table as he turned to fetch his own
+cup.
+
+"Drop that!"
+
+Jill had not raised her voice, but a certain unmistakable quality in it
+caused the man to wheel sharply.
+
+He stared in blank amazement for a fleeting second, and then, still
+carefully holding the cup, backed hastily and sideways out of the
+direct range of a very small but very useful-looking revolver in Jill's
+right hand.
+
+There was a curious lifelessness in the whole situation, and a quite
+distressing lack of drama until the oriental smiled contemptuously.
+
+"Do not think to frighten me with that plaything, because I am totally
+unafraid. We hear of the Englishwomen who shoot and ride like men,
+but--well! we hear so many tales of Europe. Put up your little toy,
+Mademoiselle, and remember in future that no one with any respect for
+his life _ever_ gives me an order!"
+
+With an indifference that was not in the least assumed, he raised the
+cup he was still holding.
+
+There was a crashing report in the luxurious room, a tinkling of broken
+china, and a wisp of smoke between a smiling girl and a _very_
+surprised man.
+
+"Don't be a fool, and do as you're told if _you_ have any respect for
+_your_ life," said Jill tersely, as she moved her hand slightly so that
+her aim was on a dead level with a big button ornamenting an inch or so
+of satin on the middle left of the man's undervest.
+
+He stood like an image carved out of consternation, whilst streaks of
+rage seemed to flash across his livid face. Be it confessed, he was
+not in the least afraid, but no word in the Egyptian or any other
+tongue could be found to express the depths of humiliation in which he
+stood neck deep.
+
+"Now, drink _this_ coffee!" said Jill pleasantly, pointing with her
+left hand to the cup she had placed on the little table.
+
+"_Never_!"
+
+Jill smiled icily.
+
+"I _thought_ as much. You scoundrel! So it is drugged, and I, having
+drunk it, would have lain unconscious at your mercy. God! to think
+that such brutes as you are allowed to live."
+
+The man was watching the girl's every movement, ready to spring like a
+cat from the area steps upon the unsuspecting sparrow in the road, but
+neither her eyes nor her hand moved as she continued speaking very
+gently.
+
+"Listen! I should have killed you myself to-night, feeling myself
+justified, so that other wretched girls should escape the fate you had
+prepared for me--you, lower than the beasts of the field; but I am not
+going to do it, as happily I know of one more powerful than I who will
+enjoy it thoroughly. Think of what I say when you see his messenger
+with your ring upon his finger, to-morrow or next month or next year
+perhaps--and when your time comes, watch the procession of betrayed and
+tortured girls as they pass before you to catch your soul in their slim
+hands as it leaves your body. Now! drink that coffee!"
+
+But the man stood stock still, and Jill frowned, for she was not a
+paragon of patience at any time, and the obstinacy of the man fretted
+her already jagged nerves.
+
+"Very well," she said, "I give you one more chance. If you refuse
+again I shall put a bullet straight through your head just between the
+eyebrows, as I shall now put one through that brooch kind of thing in
+your turban."
+
+There was another deafening report, and the turban flew from the
+oriental's head just as a paper-bag will fly before a March wind.
+
+"Go and pick that turban up and put it on your head. Hurry now, or we
+shall have the police or someone coming to inquire about the shooting
+gallery."
+
+The eyes of the boa-constrictor in the Zoo were gems of humanity in
+comparison with those of the negroid-Egyptian's as he turned to obey,
+and then stopped mulishly until a third little reminder chipped
+splinters from the marble at his heel, whereupon he stooped and
+recovered his headgear, minus the brooch, but plus a neat little hole
+fore and aft.
+
+"Now come and drink the coffee! It won't be very nice as it is almost
+cold. And remember in future if you are allowed to live, which I
+_very_ much doubt, that such supreme indifference as mine could only
+_possibly_ be the outcome of an absolute sense of perfect security."
+
+Jill patted the silly-looking little ivory and silver thing she held.
+
+"You mongrel!" she continued sweetly, "I was simply playing with you
+until the right moment--the coffee moment which I knew must
+happen--should arrive in which to give you a lesson. Why! when I saw
+your eyes in the restaurant I took my little friend from my pocket and
+made sure he was in order. I may look a fool, and I may act in a
+manner still more foolish, but I am _not_ exactly what you would call a
+_born_ fool! Now drink that, I am late already! And don't spill a
+single drop or I'll shoot you on the spot!"
+
+There was nothing for it but to obey, though the brute took the only
+revenge he could in pouring out a torrent of language beyond
+description, until Jill suddenly rose and levelled her revolver at his
+head, which seemed to send the sickly contents post-haste down his
+throat, after which Jill ordered him to stretch himself comfortably
+upon the flower-screened divan.
+
+He did so smiling stupidly, the drug having begun to take effect; and
+the big eyes closed and opened and closed again, and the mouth relaxed
+as a gentle snore told Jill that as far as the present danger was
+concerned she was safe.
+
+She stood for a second looking idly down upon one of the world's
+greatest criminals, and then at the thought of the dangers which might
+still be awaiting her on the other side of the door, unloaded her
+revolver and slipped a fully loaded clip into her little friend.
+
+Then picking up the emerald ring from the table, and her dressing-case
+from behind the cushions, she crept gently across the room, and
+gently--oh! so very gently, opened the door which yielded noiselessly
+to her touch, and stepped into a deserted hall only to recoil violently
+from something at her feet.
+
+Across the threshold lay a girl.
+
+The agonised eyes in the beautiful dark face gazed up in terror at
+Jill, whilst a little hand searched weakly for a jewelled plaything of
+a dagger at her waist.
+
+"Oh! Poverina!" said Jill, as she knelt to raise the little head, and
+then stared in horror at the girl's shoulders and the hem of her satin
+trousers.
+
+Some expert hand had flicked the delicate flesh off the back in a
+criss-cross pattern; what was left of the feet lay in a pool of blood,
+the deep red of which stretched across the hall far into the distance,
+showing the path along which the child, left by her torturers for dead,
+had dragged herself.
+
+"Poor little, little thing!" whispered Jill, as she made to raise the
+body in her arms. But the dusky head shook feebly, and a dainty
+henna-tipped finger pointed to a window across the hall, and Jill,
+feeling herself pushed away ever so slightly, rose as three words were
+whispered over and over again:
+
+"Vite--allez--mort--vite--allez--mort!"
+
+And understanding that there was nothing more to be done she bent and
+kissed the child upon the cheek and turned away, looking back as she
+opened the window which gave on to a balcony about ten feet above the
+level of the deserted street, and even as she looked, saw the door of
+the room she had just left being pushed back inch by inch as the dying
+girl, strengthened by love and agony, dragged herself slowly into the
+room in which lay the man she worshipped asleep.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI
+
+Ten o'clock!--half-past!--eleven!
+
+The usual noises of a night in an Egyptian town were at their height.
+
+The distant and never-ceasing shuffling of slippered or naked feet on
+stone, or sand, made a dull accompaniment to the sharper notes of men's
+voices crying their wares of sticky sweetmeat or fruit, and the barking
+and growling of innumerable dogs.
+
+Muffled ejaculations could be heard, little gurgles of laughter, which
+in Egypt, thanks be to Allah, do not degenerate into giggles, the swish
+of a whip in the shadow, followed by a woman's cry, and through all,
+above all, unfinished catches of music.
+
+All kinds of humans, including tourists, writers, European officials
+and desert dilettanti, have affixed every kind of adjective to Egypt's
+music.
+
+Ethereal, melancholy, wailing, plaintive, nebulous, and pathetic are
+but a few. Why--why try to tie a label to something which slips from
+the fingers even as they close about it? Why _try_ to describe that
+which cannot be described? There is, or was, a certain line which in
+the heat of an Egyptian noon, or the stillness of an Egyptian night,
+when the first notes of a human voice, or stringed instrument, or
+rudely cut pipe-reed reach the ears, would creep out of some memory
+cell.
+
+One loved the vagueness of those words:
+
+ "Out of the nowhere, into here!"
+
+Loved the infinite space they opened up with their aloofness and
+indefiniteness, until, alas! they took concrete shape when chosen as
+title to the picture of a robust, Royal Academy, Fed-on-Virol looking
+babe, which doubtless, when trying to grab some passing Olympian
+butterfly, fell off the lap of the Gods into a sitting position upon
+Mother Earth.
+
+Also, one thinks of that mist wraith which on a cloudless day stretched
+across some mountain's breast, lies lightly upon the air, with
+diaphanous ends coming out of and going into nothingness; for in just
+such manner does the music fall across an Egyptian day or night.
+
+These catches of music have no end, and no beginning; they rise, linger
+a moment, and are gone, leaving behind them an indescribable loneliness
+of soul, and a longing to stretch one's hand back down the centuries to
+pluck their meaning from the past.
+
+Under the sand, the granite, the marble, buried deep in the pyramids or
+merely covered by the earth of shallow graves, there must surely be
+many instruments of music wrought in gold or silver, studded in jewels,
+or cut out of humble wood; many strings still unbroken, and near them
+many whitened bones of dusky hands which, for all we know, at odd
+moments of day or night set those strings a-thrumming, or lift the reed
+pipes to ghostly lips.
+
+Who knows but that the British Museum at night, rid at last of those
+who gape at Egypt's dishonoured dead, may not be filled with snatches
+of music from throat or hand of those unfortunates, priest, priestess,
+fair woman and honoured man, dug out and laid upon a slab of grass for
+the education of the revellers of a wet Bank Holiday, or those others
+from Northern climes, who bid their snuffling, sticky progeny to "coom
+oop, lad, an' look at t' stuffed un!"
+
+And on this night of which I write, music was caught up, and carried
+hither and hither upon the breeze which clittered the leaves of the
+palms, and softly moved the flowing robes of Hahmed the Arab, who,
+perfectly motionless, stood in the ink-black shadow cast by the
+bougainvillaea, which trailed its purple masses over the walls of the
+house, shining faintly pink under the silver moon.
+
+At the man's feet lay three camels, superb beasts. One red brown and
+one-humped, packed with a seemingly huge load which in reality it
+hardly felt, and two Bactrian or two-humped, pacing dromedaries of
+Dhalul, one of deepest black and therefore most rare, with black saddle
+cloth embroidered in silver, the third of a light golden colour, decked
+out in cloth of softest silk patterned with glistening jewels, and
+shimmering crystal specks, cushions padding the saddle-seat, to which
+hung stirrups of silver.
+
+About this beast's neck, outstretched upon the sand, lay a garland of
+flowers, upon the ground by its side lay an Eastern rug of purple
+shade, covered inches deep in flowers of every kind.
+
+There was no grumbling or snarling, they knew their master and lay
+still, until, with a slight grunt, one raised its head and looked
+towards the East, as the man with a muttered "Allah" slowly moved
+towards the gate.
+
+Putting his hands to his lips and forehead and murmuring, "Peace be
+upon you!" he took Jill's dressing-case from her.
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+"I'm sorry to be so late," she said in a voice devoid of anything in
+the way of tone or inflection, "and I had to bring my dressing-case, it
+would be so tiresome to be stranded in the desert with no looking-glass
+or face cream, wouldn't it?"
+
+"It would be terrible!" was the answer, as though a dearth in dates was
+in discussion.
+
+And then Jill sat down upon a convenient block of marble, and searching
+in her cheap bag for one of those Russian cigarette cases of wood,
+which had the advantage of being inexpensive and distinctive compared
+to those of gold, silver, or silver gilt, which jingle so irritatingly
+against the universal gold, silver, or silver gilt bag, took out a
+cigarette, lit it, and began to make conversation.
+
+It is very difficult to describe the girl's frame of mind at this
+moment when she stood upon the verge of great happenings, or in fact of
+any moment when danger, possible or certain, confronted her.
+
+She was perfectly calm, in fact a little dull, with a heart which
+physically neither slowed nor hastened.
+
+Yet it was not the fearlessness of blissful ignorance, or the
+aggravating recklessness of the foolhardy.
+
+Three times she had been in actual danger of death: once when her horse
+bolted, making straight for the cliffs a short way ahead; another time
+when the receding tide had caught her, pulling her slowly out to sea,
+and never a boat in sight; and again when taking a pre-breakfast stroll
+on the Col di Tenda, she had encountered a fugitive of the law
+desperately making for the frontier, who, half crazed with fear,
+sleeplessness, and hunger, literally at the point of an exceedingly
+sharp knife had demanded money, or bracelet, in fact anything which
+could be transformed into a mattress, and coffee, polenta, cigarette or
+succulent frittata.
+
+After each of the preceding incidents she had tried to analyse her
+utter want of feeling, her inability to recognise danger, her almost
+placid confidence in an ultimate happy ending.
+
+"It doesn't seem to be me, Dads," she had once explained, or tried to
+explain, to her father, who, in the depths of an armchair and the
+_Sporting News_, had no more idea of what she was talking about than
+the man in the moon. "I seem to be standing outside myself looking at
+myself. A sort of something seems to come right down, shutting the
+danger right away from me. I know I'm in it and have to get out of it,
+but though I pulled Arabia for all I knew, and swam for all I was worth
+to reach Rock Point, and bluffed that poor devil out of taking Mumsie's
+bracelet, I kind of did it mechanically, not with any intention of
+putting things right, for I knew I was not going to die that time,
+because I'm sure that I shall _know_ when I've got to die . . .
+understand, Dads?"
+
+To which Dads had replied:
+
+"Quite so, my dear, quite so! Personally I don't see how it could be
+otherwise. I agree with every word you say!" patting his red setter's
+head, which in the firelight he fondly believed to be his daughter's.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII
+
+And so it was now as she sat under the African moon, whilst little
+rings and puffs of smoke helped to irritate the insects ensconced in
+the leaves of the creeper. She seemed to be standing on the other side
+of a wall, watching the outcome of the tossing of a silver coin.
+
+"I've had a perfectly awful day," she announced with a ripple of
+genuine amusement in her voice as she proceeded quite unconcernedly to
+recount the doings of the last few hours.
+
+"So naturally I was followed from the restaurant," she went on after a
+moment's pause, "and my bag was so heavy, and I was absolutely lost,
+and only just managed to give the man the slip by hiding behind a
+half-open door, painted bright blue of all colours."
+
+"Allah!" murmured Hahmed. "An English girl hiding in a house with a
+blue door!"
+
+"But," she went on, having for some unknown reason omitted the dance
+episode from her narrative, "that wasn't the worst part"--and
+continued, quite unconcernedly, to give a detailed account of the
+night's happenings. Whilst she was speaking the Arab moved nearer
+until he stood over her, there was neither shadow nor frown upon the
+fine face, or movement of lip or hand, but the air seemed to throb with
+the intensity of the white-hot rage within him.
+
+"By Allah!" he said quite gently, as he took the emerald ring Jill held
+out. "I do not need this, for behold for many years I have known of
+the doings of this thing of whom you speak. And yet so great has been
+his cunning, that until to-night I have never been able to lay hands
+upon him in his guilt. But to-morrow will dawn a brighter day for
+Egypt, in that she will be rid of one of her greatest evils. And were
+you not afraid?"
+
+Jill smiled up into the eyes fixed with love, plus worship, plus
+reverence, upon her. "I? Oh! no! Why should I be when I am supposed
+to be one of the finest shots in Europe? Are you going to kill him?"
+
+"He will be dead ere the sun rises, and I beg you to forgive me if I
+leave you for a while, for I must go to give orders as to his death."
+
+Jill's thoughts can be most aptly described as tumultuous, but her
+smile was a festival of youth as she watched the Arab, in whom she had
+put her trust, walk up the long avenue, stop, and clap his hands.
+
+She could hear no word of the orders given to the servant, who ran from
+out a clump of trees to kneel at his master's feet, but she guessed
+that it was the engraven emerald ring which passed from one to the
+other to be hidden in the servant's turban; and she felt a wave of
+absolute satisfaction sweep through her whole being at the thought of
+the man's death before the dawn.
+
+At which sensation she mentally shook herself, feeling that the young
+tree of her experience, unrestrainedly shooting out in all directions
+within the space of a few hours, would require the sharp edge of the
+pruning knife if it was to be kept to the merest outline of the shape
+common to the ordinary life she had led up to now.
+
+"It is well! He dies before the dawn!" announced the Arab prosaically,
+as he came towards this woman who, on the edge of a new life which
+might, for all she knew, bring ruin, despair, or even death in its
+wake, could so tranquilly talk of the risks she had already encountered
+in the course of the first few steps she had taken upon the path she
+had chosen to follow.
+
+"And tell me, O! woman, whose courage causes me to marvel, how once
+happily escaped from the house of few windows and but one apparent
+door, did you find your way to these gates?"
+
+"Oh! that!" said Jill, as she sat with her hands about her knee and her
+face upturned to the moon, which, throwing a deep shadow from the hat
+brim across the upper part of her face, made of the deep eyes a
+mystery, and a delirious invitation of the red mouth. "Amongst other
+till now useless accomplishments, I have learned to guide myself by the
+stars, though I'm positive they move over here. I had noticed that big
+one there, which we haven't got in England, that very big sparkling
+one, hung over the quarter in which the waiting-maid told me lay your
+house."
+
+"Yes!" replied the man who, though he knew the West so well, was
+secretly wondering at the trait in a character which allowed a _woman_,
+on the edge of something unknown, fraught, perhaps, with every kind of
+danger, to talk unconcernedly of hotels, face creams, blue doors, and
+stars. "That is the Star of Happiness, it hangs also right in the
+middle of my oasis, right over my desert dwelling," and the string of
+beads hanging from the waist slipped through the long fingers as words
+of prayer fell softly on the perfumed air.
+
+The girl got up and walked over to the camels.
+
+"So I followed my star and suddenly found myself at the gates! Is this
+my ship of the desert--and what a beautiful coat, the dear thing,"
+starting back as the dear thing turned its bead suddenly, bared its
+teeth and snarled.
+
+"Don't be afraid, she is always nervous with strangers, also is she a
+little spoilt, being the fastest and most perfect Bactrian camel in the
+whole of Egypt and Arabia. Her pedigree, on parchment embossed with
+gold, goes back almost to Ismael, and is kept in a Millwell safe in my
+oasis, which shows that East does meet West occasionally. She has, up
+to to-night, known no rider but me, and is used only for short journeys
+of about seven days; you see these two-humped beasts can only go three
+days with comfort without a drink, but their pace is so smooth that it
+almost induces one to sleep. Also Taffadaln, which means welcome, a
+name given to her after her mother had foaled three he-camels, has a
+special guard both day and night, for there are many who covet her, for
+she is the queen of camels, with her blood and breeding enhanced by
+many years of training and special treatment. But alas! though her
+coat is as silk, the cushions of her feet without fault, and her teeth
+unblemished ivory, her manners are as ill-bred, and her indifference to
+those who love her as great as that of the lowest of her species which
+pollute the streets of Cairo." And leaning down he patted the beast's
+head, speaking to her in the native tongue, whereupon she made juicy,
+gurgling sounds in her long throat, and nuzzled the flowing sleeve,
+which might have meant affection in any other animal but a camel.
+
+"More extremes," he added, as a long, soft blast of a motor-horn
+sounded just outside the walls. "Will you not sit down whilst I
+explain things for the last time," unwinding, as he spoke, the soft
+black cloak from about him, and folding it to make a cushion for the
+stone, standing silhouetted against the shadow of the walls, whilst the
+slight breeze blowing the snow-white raiment outlined the tremendous
+width of shoulder, the slimness of the waist, and the muscular leanness
+of the whole body.
+
+And Jill sat down with a suddenness surprising in so controlled a
+person, and to hide a sudden rush of rosy colour which swept
+uncontrollably from chin to brow, extracted another cigarette from the
+Russian case.
+
+"'Simon Artz,' I am sure! May I not offer you one of mine? They are
+all made especially and only for me. And do you prize the case? No!"
+
+As the girl shook her head he took the wooden trifle from her, closed
+his hand gently, and, crushing it to matchwood, dropped it soundlessly
+on to the sand.
+
+And when Hahmed, the Arab, had finished speaking, Jill Carden, the
+English girl, understood that with her only rested the decision, that
+even now, at the eleventh hour, she was still absolutely free to go.
+
+Outside the gates waited the man's car, ready to take her wherever she
+listed on her way home! At her feet lay the camels, ready to take her
+to all the possibilities of the unknown!
+
+There was absolute silence as she sat motionless, looking into the
+future. In the West she saw boats, trains, hotels, inner cabins,
+middle seats, back bedrooms; felt women, mothers, and wives clutching
+their mankind so as to keep them from the pariah, the penniless, pretty
+companion; heard the clink of the five or ten shillings a week paid
+monthly in silver, and all this to be repeated over and over again
+until she died, unless she married a man she did not love and "settled
+down" for ever and ever and ever; though even this possibility seemed
+to have receded into the remote distance with the receding of her
+fortune.
+
+Then she looked up to the stars, and down to the sand, and out to the
+East, seeing her freedom if she dared grasp it, if she dared venture
+out on the many days' journey which, to her astonishment, she had
+learned stretched between Ismailiah and the oasis.
+
+She scrutinised the man before her--this Arab with the impassive face,
+the camels at his feet, her life in his hands if she went with him.
+
+His what? Wife! to settle down for ever and ever and ever.
+
+His plaything? This was not the man to play or be played with, for had
+he not said:
+
+"If you come with me, fear not that you will be a prisoner. The oasis,
+the house, my servants, houses, camels, all will be yours, and there
+will be nothing to prevent your leaving it all--nothing except the
+desert, the miles of pitiless sand, trackless, pathless, strewn with
+the white bones of those who have essayed to escape from Fate, the
+never-changing, ever-different ocean which beats about my dwelling."
+
+Then once again she looked into the dark eyes which were reading every
+passing emotion on the mobile face, and putting out her hands made one
+step towards the camel, whilst the soul of the desert laughed with her
+scarlet mouth.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII
+
+A sharp word of command and the pack-camel rose, moved a few paces on
+its noiseless feet, swaying from side to side as though to readjust its
+load, whisked its miserable tail, and stretching out its long neck
+began to nibble the leaves of a flowering shrub.
+
+Jill followed the beast, stroked its silky coat, and prodded one of the
+water skins filled to bursting.
+
+"Will that be enough to last us all the way? And what happens when we
+want to rest? And do we do all the cooking and washing-up ourselves,
+just like a picnic? What fun!" Which shows that Jill had no idea of
+what unlimited money can do to mitigate the discomfort of desert
+travelling by providing every possible comfort, even luxury.
+
+"My servants have gone ahead with a caravan containing all that I think
+will be necessary for your comfort. The journey takes many nights of
+travelling when the cool wind has tempered the scorching sands. At
+sunrise we shall find our tents pitched, and you shall rest from then,
+an hour after dawn, until just before sunset, for it is unwise to be
+asleep at sunset in the desert. When we halt your bath will be ready,
+your meals as you desire, your bed as soft and spotless as your own."
+
+"Really!" said Jill, who had imagined herself camping out under the
+stars with scorpions and spiders as bedfellows. "But if the men have
+to go on ahead of us, we shall have to get up early so as to let them
+pack and give them a start."
+
+The Arab gravely shook his head, with never a glimmer of a smile rear
+the mouth or eyes.
+
+"Ah! no! you need not worry, a caravan of many persons has preceded us."
+
+"Many _people_!" ejaculated Jill. "What a lot of servants for two!"
+
+"Let me explain! In Egypt, Arabia, or Persia, when we speak of sheep
+or horses we say so many 'head,' but not so of the camel. The camel is
+the most cherished possession of the Arab.
+
+"There are three events which bring joy to us, and which are occasions
+of greatest festival, namely, the birth of a son, the birth of a
+she-camel, and the birth of a mare. The she-camel provides her master
+with food for both himself and his horses; for in an area, or season,
+where there is little water but an abundance of juicy grass in which
+the camel finds both food and drink, the camel's milk is given to the
+horses in lieu of water, the master's covering and tent are made of the
+hair, the waterless places are known to him through her. There are
+many other ways in which the animal is useful, and for which we daily
+return thanks to Allah, therefore we speak of them as persons, so many
+persons in a herd, because as the proverb says, 'God created the camel
+for the Arab, and the Arab for the camel.'
+
+"Therefore for each resting-place there are two one-humped camels to
+carry all things necessary for your night's sojourn."
+
+"Why one-humped?" asked the girl, who was of an inquiring turn of mind,
+and was getting slightly mixed with her first endeavour to grasp
+something of Eastern life.
+
+"The one-humped or, as we say, the Dyemal-mai, which means water-camel,
+although they cannot carry so heavy a load as the Bactrian, can go even
+up to eight or nine days without water.
+
+"There is only one well between here and the water, and it is usually
+surrounded by caravans, with water as thick as the mud in a London
+street in November, and dirtier, being polluted by the filth of man and
+beast.
+
+"This we will pass, contenting ourselves with the water we carry for
+ablutions and cooking, and with wine or coffee to drink. If there is
+water to spare the camels can have it, if not they can go without, with
+the exception of the two that carry us.
+
+"But you will find the going irksome even on Taffadaln, and so that you
+may rest, beautiful woman, whose name even I do not know, Howesha,
+which name, being translated, means that she is a past mistress in the
+art of grumbling, carries all that will give you repose if you should
+desire to stop before we reach our caravan."
+
+And just as though she understood, Howesha the Grumbler, opening wide
+her mouth, proceeded to give a series of very fine imitations,
+including those of a nest of spitting snakes, a sobbing woman, and a
+choking dog--all of which she concluded by her masterpiece, of a child
+masticating sticky sweets, when her master, to stop her querulous
+upbraidings, thrust dates between her polished teeth.
+
+And then he turned to Jill, who was laughing delightedly, and stroked
+her camel's coat.
+
+"Later you shall have servants, many of them, who hand and foot, shall
+do your bidding, and carry out your slightest wish, but to-night and
+for ever I am your slave. Allah! to think that I, the worst feared man
+in Egypt, whose word is law, who condemns to death by the lifting of a
+finger, of a race who looks upon women as a useful plaything, at the
+most as a potential mother of sons, _I_ crave to serve you from your
+lying down in the heat of the day to your rising up, when the sunset
+breeze shall blow the soft curls about your flower-face. Do you think
+I would allow a servant, some low-born son of a bazaar-dweller, to
+throw his shadow upon the ground over which your lovely feet must
+tread, or to touch a vessel which your white fingers might hold, to
+breathe the air which maybe has just passed from your sweet mouth, on
+this night when you make your journey into Egypt, _real_ Egypt; for to
+us, Cairo and other such places are but tourist centres which we give
+to the foreigner readily, traversing many miles of sand and rock and
+hills ourselves, before we can lie down upon the soft breast of our own
+motherland.
+
+"Come, woman! The moon tarries not, neither does the sun, and we have
+many miles to go."
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+With the exception of a twopenny ride at the Zoo, few Europeans ever
+mount or ride a camel, thereby missing an art or a pastime or sport,
+which to the novice, until he has been thoroughly and literally broken
+in, is the most back, heart, and nerve-wearing means of locomotion he
+could possibly choose in all the wide world.
+
+Jill stood ankle-deep in flowers looking down at her mount, the prize
+of the desert.
+
+"I do not know how you will fare, woman of the West. I dare not put
+palanquin on Taffadaln for fear that she might bolt from terror and
+take you far into the desert, there to die. But arrived at our
+destination she shall be broken in at once, however, for in all my
+stables there is no other camel with her sliding step, not one who
+would not make you feel as though your spine had snapped after one
+hour's journey upon its back. We Arabs can sit a camel in more than
+one way, but the easiest for you, and Allah knows it will be hard
+enough after a time, is, if your skirt permits, to sit astride and put
+both your feet round the pummel in front. That, anyway, will prevent
+you from being twisted as you are with the shocking ladies' saddle you
+use in England."
+
+"Oh, but I ride astride," volunteered Jill, as she raised her skirts,
+settled herself, and taking the gold-studded rein, held firmly to the
+front and back peak of the saddle as instructed, and awaited the word
+of command.
+
+A camel rises from its front or hind legs just as the fancy seizes it,
+so that if you do not keep a fair balance, also yourself in complete
+readiness to lean forward or backward according to your mount's final
+decision, you will assuredly find yourself ignominiously pitched in a
+heap over the quadruped's nose, or just as ignominiously hanging head
+down in the vicinity of its tail, either of which positions will cause
+her to chortle gleefully before the next lurch, which gets the rest of
+her feet into order.
+
+A final touch is given by the imitation of an infantile earthquake as
+she arranges you to her taste, and then you may consider yourself ready
+to start out on a journey which may make you more sea-sick than any
+rough channel-crossing in boat or aeroplane.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV
+
+It was with a feeling of exultation that Jill, from her elevated seat,
+looked down into the Arab's face, outlined in the scented dimness of
+the garden by the snow-white head-cloth, and her brilliant mouth
+widened in a low laugh of pleasure as she pulled down a bough of fluffy
+mimosa to sniff its perfume, and she also gave a little shriek of
+dismay as Taffadaln, taking matters into her own enormous feet, and
+utterly ignoring the frantic tugging of the silken reins, suddenly
+stalked off towards the gate.
+
+There was a sharp word of command bringing the animal to a standstill,
+then a throaty exclamation from somewhere in the long neck as she
+pitted her hereditary obstinacy against the man's will.
+
+Five times, with a blatant wink towards her sisters; and a sneer on her
+hideous mouth, she journeyed towards the gate, and five times was she
+brought back to the starting-place, to be fastened at last by a strong
+lead to the bridle of her more submissive sister, who was making
+disgusting masticatory noises over a tough twig.
+
+Then, upon the fastening of the lead, there arose a concerto of such
+growlings, fretting, sobbing, groaning, and roaring, as to make the
+inexperienced Jill beg to be allowed to dismount, for fear of having
+caused hurt to the hateful brute.
+
+But it seemed that all the fuss came about through the Queen of the
+Desert's objection to the unknown lady on her hack, an objection which
+was causing her to twist her long neck backwards in the diabolical hope
+that the loose-lipped mouth in the spite-contorted face might reach
+something to bite, be it foot or saddle, cloth or skirt.
+
+"O! hateful, impatient descendant of a dissatisfied mother!" suddenly
+ejaculated the man. "More foolish than an ostrich, and as poisonous as
+a scorpion, yet have I to put up with thy whims and fancies because of
+thy specially formed stomach. I, who long to strike thy repellent face
+again and again, and dare not, for the fear that thy evil, dwarfed
+brain, twisted with jealousy, might make thy beautiful rider the object
+of thy revenge, tearing her limb from limb, and rolling upon her;[1]
+but behold! in as much as Allah made thee, yet shalt thou, through thy
+disobedience and ill-manners of to-day, be put to stud with thy elder
+brother, who, for a camel, rejoiceth in seeming good manners. Then
+shalt thou be chastened, and thy milk given to the feeding of horses."
+
+This harangue might have been a paean of praise for all the change it
+made in the beautiful Eastern voice, and the girl's low laughter rang
+out like bells on the night air, as the man explained that the animal
+was inordinately jealous of all and sundry who, in her sin-laden brain,
+she feared might do her out of a handful of sugar or bucket of water.
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+From all time women have revelled in a novel sensation, but never
+surely so much, or in such a one, as did Jill in hers, as, with peace
+restored, she passed through the gates with her companion, on her way
+to a life about which she had not allowed herself the slightest
+analysis.
+
+And a great silence fell on the girl as they left the town, padding
+noiselessly through the outskirts where no one met them, and no sound
+was to be heard save for the barking of dogs, and the occasional wail
+of an infant; for the strangeness of everything had suddenly made her
+realise that of her own will she was standing on the threshold of a new
+life, laden--though this the usual narrow outlook and education of the
+West prevented her from understanding--with a love and passion and
+womanhood which cannot, and never will be, realised in countries where
+the dominant colour is grey.
+
+Gone was her laughter, and vanished the merry exclamations and remarks,
+as she began to glean some idea of the width and breadth of the desert
+which was slowly engulfing her.
+
+Once or twice she had looked behind at the ever-receding town, with the
+sheen of the fresh water canal becoming fainter and fainter at each
+step, until it at last vanished into nothingness. And the living
+silence of the desert seemed to close in upon her, and the canopy of
+heaven, weighty with stars, to press down upon her, and the snapping
+and breaking of generations-rooted conventions to deafen her, until
+like a lost child she suddenly sobbed, and dropping the rein, held out
+her hands to the man who, although she knew it not, had been watching
+and waiting for just such an outburst.
+
+For he worshipped the sand and pebbles and rocks and dunes and hills of
+his adored desert, and knew the effect it sometimes made, even at the
+paltry distance of a mile or two from some teeming city, upon both male
+and female denizens of the West, who bloom palely in the heat of a
+coal-fire, and lift their faces thankfully to the red lozenge which,
+for eight months of an English year, represents the sun shining through
+fog or cloud.
+
+Also must it be confessed that Jill's head was beginning already to
+swim a little with the sway of the camel, though of nausea she suffered
+not at all, and it was with a feeling of joy that she felt the animals
+come to a halt, saw the black one, upon a word of command, get docilely
+to its knees, heard Howesha grumbling fiercely to the moon as she went
+through the same gymnastic performance, and felt her own rocking and
+pitching until it came to the ground. Whereupon she dismounted
+lightly, and reeled against the man as the entire desert, herself and
+camels included, turned a complete somersault, after which she meekly
+sat down on Taffadaln's back and watched proceedings.
+
+The pack-camel lay supinely as its master with strong deft fingers
+unbound and unknotted the various ropes until everything desired was
+found.
+
+A rug of many colours was laid at Jill's feet, and cushions thrown
+thereon, upon which, with a great sigh of relief, she laid herself
+down, until something softly crawling round her neck brought her to her
+feet shaking with disgust.
+
+"It is doubtlessly a sand-spider," explained the man. "They are
+perfectly harmless and to be found everywhere, and are even welcomed in
+some houses as they help to reduce the plague of flies from which we
+have suffered, with other things, since the time of Pharaoh. I am so
+sorry, but insects are a nuisance we have totally failed to conquer,
+though in your house, believe me, there will be none, not even the
+smallest."
+
+Upon which assurance Jill sat down, took off her hat, arranged her hair
+in a pocket mirror, flicked a shadow of powder upon her nose, and
+settled down to watch and wait.
+
+The man's agile fingers arranged some charcoal, which he lighted
+quickly in some desert fashion inside a square of four bricks, over
+which he placed a brass tripod.
+
+There was a gurgling sound as water ran from a skin into a brass pot
+which hung from a hook on the tripod, and in a few minutes the water
+began to bubble furiously, as the fire, leaping and falling, cast giant
+shadows on the Arab's flowing robes.
+
+Small boxes were opened, and the contents laid on plates: sandwiches,
+cakes, sweetmeats, fruit, and wine, red and white, in skins, poured
+into empty earthen-ware jugs in which to cool it. Small cups of
+Egyptian coffee, a "Cona Machine" for the Western idea of coffee, and a
+box of cigarettes.
+
+"If I had known you would be a-hungered, I would have brought the
+wherewithal to make a repast of substance!"
+
+"Oh, but it is all so topping!" cried the girl, and then stopped.
+
+The slang words had suddenly struck her as foolish and silly, and out
+of place in a country where the syllables of words sound sonorously,
+and time passes like a slow moving river with its banks unchoked with
+"hustle weeds." And from that day, or rather night, Jill gave up
+slang, and one by one all the little dreary habits which rub the bloom
+off the Western maid.
+
+
+[1]To revenge the lash or whip camels have been known even after a
+lapse of months to seize their victim, tearing and trampling him to
+pieces, and then with infinite relish proceed to roll time and again
+upon the remains.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV
+
+A striking and unrealistic picture the two made as they lay on their
+cushions alone in the desert. The girl in her white dress, which in
+truth was somewhat crumpled, her white neck rising like a gleaming
+pillar from the low-cut blouse, the little curls rippling round the
+face which, under the moonlight and the stress of the past hours,
+showed white with shadow-encircled eyes, gazing at the man who rose and
+knelt with a towel of softest linen, and a basin of brass filled with
+water.
+
+Jill happened to be one of those lucky individuals who can with
+impunity wash their face anywhere, and at any time of the day, and look
+the better for it. Neither had she to fear a futurist impression in
+vivid colours of Dorin rouge and blue pencillings mixed with liquid
+powder appearing on her face after a sudden rain storm.
+
+So she put her face right into the basin, lifted it sparkling with
+laughter and rainbow drops to bury it in the snowy cloth. Her sleeves
+she turned back, and ran the water up and down her arms.
+
+"And you must wash your feet, woman, for so small are they, they must
+assuredly be fatigued!"
+
+And without hesitation the girl proffered her shoe to be unlaced,
+whilst without lifting her skirt, with a quick movement she undid the
+suspender which held her last pair of real silk stockings to the
+infinitesimal girdle she wore instead of the usual figure-distorting
+corset, peeled off the silken hose and put the prettiest foot in the
+world in flesh, painting, or marble, into another basin of brass laid
+upon the ground, and also filled with water.
+
+"Allah!" whispered the man, as he dried each little foot, "so small, so
+slender, rivalling the arch of Ctesisphon, dimpled as the sky at dawn,
+never in the most perfect Circassian have I seen feet so wonderful,
+glory be to Allah, whose prophet is Mohammed."
+
+And then the Arab, filling another basin, moved to the far corner of
+the rug, where facing towards the East he made ablutions of his mouth
+and hands and feet, and raising his hands to heaven, gave praise to his
+God for the wonder of the day, and bowed himself in obeisance.
+
+"I was returning thanks to Allah for you, O! Moon Flower," he said
+simply, and led her to the cloth of finest damask upon which the repast
+was spread, praising Allah anew as he poured the contents of the wine
+jars upon the sands when Jill announced that she only drank water.
+
+Rested and cheered, the girl chatted merrily all through the al fresco
+meal, in her turn inwardly giving thanks for the Arab's perfect manners
+and knowledge of table methods, for in her heart she, particular to the
+point of becoming finicky about the usually so unpleasant process of
+eating, had looked forward with absolute horror to the moment when the
+man's fingers should close upon some succulent portion of a mess of
+pottage or chicken, and convey it to his mouth with charitable
+distribution of rice grains upon the beard.
+
+Reassured, her laughter rang out sweetly when the absence of methylated
+spirit for the "Cona Machine" was discovered.
+
+"And I would really rather have yours," said she, "for am I not to
+become an Eastern------" and suddenly stopped, for looking up she found
+the man gazing at her with eyes ablaze with love.
+
+And once more a great silence fell between them, as they both sat
+staring wide-eyed over the desert, and up into the starry heavens.
+
+Few, very few of those who live in the West have had the privilege of
+sitting alone under the stars in the desert.
+
+This does not mean riding out on a tourist track with dragoman and
+camel-driver, and retiring a few yards from their perpetual chatter to
+gaze at the heavens in what _you_ imagine to be the approved style, to
+the accompaniment of correct gasps, after which, finding you have left
+your cigarettes behind, you look at your wrist watch and wait another
+five minutes, until you can with decency saunter back to your
+camel-driver with the feeling of something quite well done, and the
+unuttered hope in your mind that everyone would not have gone to bed on
+your return.
+
+No! it means, when wearied from long travel you call a halt, perhaps
+just before the dawn, when the very stars seem to commune with you.
+
+Leaving your servants to pitch your tent, urge your camel to the
+distance when the clattering of pans, and the jar of inter-domestic
+feud shall not assail your hearing, then urge your camel to its knees,
+and set you down at a distance so that the pungent odour of the beast
+shall not assail your nostrils, and then removing little by little the
+outer covering of the worries and pin-pricks which have made the
+passing of the day unbearable, give way to your soul, or second self,
+or whatever you call that which causes you to joy in the coming of the
+spring, and to mourn when the fire refuses to heat but a portion of the
+room in winter.
+
+For this is what happened to Jill, the English girl, as she sat on her
+cushions in the Egyptian desert, and has nothing to do with
+table-turning, or ten-and-six-penny visions in Maida Vale, or
+whisperings, or touchings in a conveniently darkened room; neither must
+you put it down to magnetism or hypnotism, or any of those "isms" which
+we, of a glacier-born country and a machine-made life, so irreverently
+tag on as terms descriptive to all that which we cannot label and place
+upon a museum shelf, or conveniently start by motor power.
+
+A long dissertation on the Eastern's power of concentration, love of
+meditation, and utter detachment from self, would doubtlessly prove
+wearisome in the extreme, neither for a true explanation thereof can
+help be got from highly or lowly born native. Without movement for
+hours he will sit or squat, as becomes his station, staring, as we
+should say, vacantly into space, in reality seeing and hearing that
+which others, blinded by material enjoyment, can never hope to
+visualise or hear.
+
+Jill afterwards tried to explain the outcome of this, her first step in
+the meadows of meditation, which she took without help and without
+intention, and in which she has become so versed, to the mystification
+of those about her, who look upon woman as a bearer of children, a
+plaything for sunny hours, useful in time of rain, endowed with the
+brain of a pea-hen, and as much soul as the priests see fit to mete out
+to her.
+
+"Something had left me," Jill explained later. "My body seemed to be
+sitting on the cushions, and I could minutely describe the way Hahmed
+was sitting, and the exact shape of the shadow cast before him by the
+moon, which was setting behind us. But inside I was quite empty,
+whilst all sorts of little things I had known so long, crept out and
+stole away into the desert. I was just a husk, with no more impatience
+or quick temper or restlessness, and I can remember wondering if I were
+likely to break in two or crumble into dust, I felt so thin. And then
+I heard all sorts of whisperings, just as though thousands of people
+were standing near me, trying to make me understand something, and a
+violet shadow suddenly appeared between Hahmed and myself, seeming to
+get deeper and deeper in colour, and then get less and less; and as it
+lessened, so did my feeling of being a mere husk leave me, until at
+last, when it had all gone, I felt--well _full_ is the only way to put
+it, and my heart was thudding, and the blood pounding in my head, and
+well--that's all!"
+
+Very indefinite and very unsatisfactory, and of which the whispering
+can easily be put down to the snuffling of the camels, the passing of
+the faint breeze, or the intake of the Arab's breath; and the purple
+shadows to the folds of his black cloak. For the effect of fatigue,
+excitement, and strong Egyptian coffee upon the mind of a Western maid
+is quite likely to turn the buzzing of a fly into the flight of an
+aeroplane, or the dripping of a tap into the roar of a Niagara.
+
+Be that as it may, the Arab made no sound or movement when with a low
+cry the girl sprung suddenly to her feet, and with both hands upraised,
+although she knew it not, turned towards the direction in which Mecca
+lay.
+
+For a full minute she stood absolutely motionless, then gently moving
+towards the man, who had risen and was standing behind her, she put out
+her hand, saying softly, "Behold! I am ready to come with thee."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI
+
+It was close upon dawn when the two figures suddenly and silently
+emerged from the tree shadows in which they had been hiding for some
+considerable time.
+
+Very simple and harmless they looked too, the taller one in spotless
+galabeah and red fez, his smallpox pitted face softened by the light of
+the dying moon; the other, a mere bundle of clothes with the yashmak
+covering all except the eyes, dragging back from the hand which pulled
+her ruthlessly up to the door of a house conspicuous by its length of
+wall unbroken by windows.
+
+The faintest sound of music from somewhere about the immense building
+sounded as out of place at that hour as would a boy's shrill whistling
+in the middle of High Mass, but unperturbed thereby, the pitted-face
+man knocked gently three times upon the door, vehemently upbraiding the
+while his shrinking and protesting companion, who tugged still more
+forcibly at the restraining hand.
+
+"Behold, art thou the daughter of ungrateful parents and not fit to be
+honoured by the great lord who awaits thee. Raise thy voice in
+protest, speak but one word, and thy back shall resemble the red
+pattern upon thy raiment, which has cost much hard toil to provide for
+thee."
+
+The female figure suddenly sank back, in all humility at the feet of
+the upbraider, as unperceived--maybe--by both, a small portion of the
+door above their heads slipped noiselessly back to show a gleaming eye
+glued to the little grille, taking in the scene beneath it.
+
+Unperceived or not, the elder man, taking a deep breath, continued in a
+slightly raised tone to administer his admonition.
+
+"Comely art thou, and young, and good is the price paid for thee, and
+may he who has purchased thee be not annoyed at the hour in which I
+bring thee, for in truth was thy mother against thy flight from the
+nest, being not awake to the advantages of the new bough upon which
+thou wouldst come to rest--therefore was I forced to bring thee by
+stealth. Perchance------!"
+
+The gentle voice stopped suddenly as the door was thrown open by a much
+armed individual, who angrily demanded the meaning of the disturbance.
+
+"The peace of Allah be upon thee and upon this house, into which, by
+the order of thy master, O! brother, I bring a flower which he has
+deigned to pluck from within the city. Comely is she, and gifted in
+music and the dance, but young, is affrighted at the honour before her.
+I------"
+
+Here the armed individual broke in ruthlessly upon the paean of praise,
+drawing a most gleaming and curved weapon from somewhere about his huge
+person.
+
+"Begone, disturbers of the peace," he ejaculated with the difficulty
+natural to one who has had his tongue split. "My master awaits a
+flower in truth, being even now o'ercome in sleep in the waiting, but
+the flower will show a warrant the which will pass her through this
+door of which I am the guardian. By Allah! it is not opened at the
+tapping of every chance weed which the wind of poverty may cause to
+flutter across this path!"
+
+Things began to look somewhat awkward for the humble flower wilting on
+the marble step, until her friend, speaking suddenly and sharply, saved
+the situation by leaning down and quite violently snatching something
+from the little hand fumbling most awkwardly among the many feminine
+draperies.
+
+"Behold the warrant, O! unbeliever. So desirous of this maiden is thy
+master, upon whom may the blessing of Allah rest, that he even gave
+unto her father the ring of emerald from off his right hand. Art
+satisfied, or is't best to risk the tempest by still further
+questioning and delay!"
+
+The guardian of the door, not a little astounded, snatched in his turn
+at the jewel, and seeming perfectly satisfied after a prolonged
+scrutiny, stood aside and motioned the two to enter, and shutting the
+door behind them and ordering them to stand where they were until he
+returned from his dangerous mission of disobeying, by breaking in upon
+his master's privacy, stalked off with much dignity into the perfumed,
+half-lit, enormous hall.
+
+Now if only he had been afflicted with one iota of the curiosity
+apportioned by time to Lot's wife, that man might have been alive even
+to this day. But he neither turned his head nor pricked his ears,
+thereby failing to note that with the lightning methods of the eel the
+comely flower had in some miraculous way slipped from her all
+enveloping sheath of draperies to stand revealed a wiry,
+glistening-with-oil youth, who, without a moment's pause, with knife in
+teeth, and as silently as a lizard, glided across the dividing yards of
+Persian carpet separating him from his quarry.
+
+Across the hall and through endless deserted rooms they passed, the
+companion of the camouflage maiden bringing up the rear. Right to the
+far quarter of the house they went, one after the other, and the
+guardian of the house felt little more than a pin-prick when, just as
+his hand pulled aside the curtain screening a door, the youth behind
+him raising his right arm drove the knife clean under the left shoulder
+blade, catching the dead body as it fell backwards to lay it
+noiselessly upon the floor just as his friend appeared upon the scene.
+
+"It was well done, O! brother--neatly, and with strength--leaving no
+trace of blood to speak of. But now must we proceed with cunning, else
+may we too be lying lifeless upon our backs. Take even thy knife, my
+brother, 'twere a pity to leave it in yon carcase!"
+
+Indifferently turning the body over, the boy drew the knife, as
+indifferently wiping it on the dead man's raiment, and stood for a
+moment as still as any one of the exotic specimens of statuary which
+ornamented the whole house.
+
+Truly and implicitly had the orders of the master been obeyed; there
+was no sound of any living thing in or near the place, so that after a
+few whispered words the curtain was gently pulled back and the door
+opened just as gently inch by inch.
+
+For a long minute the two men peered in through the crack, their eyes
+searching swiftly for sign of him whom they searched.
+
+Unavailing at first, until with a motion of the head the younger one
+pointed.
+
+"Look! Yonder he sleeps!"
+
+The room was still brilliantly lighted by the many lamps hanging from
+the ceilings and the walls, but the shadow of the great mass of growing
+plants fell upon the divan upon which Jill had sat some few hours ago.
+
+Inch by inch the door was opened, until it was wide enough to allow the
+dusky slender body of the boy to slip in. Round the wall he slid, his
+eyes a-glisten, and the knife fast held between his teeth; then down
+upon his hands and knees he sank to crawl as quietly as a cat up to the
+back of the flowering plants. And then he quite suddenly sprang to his
+feet, beckoning to his companion, who sped straight across the room,
+knife in hand.
+
+"Behold! O! brother!"
+
+And a world of disappointment rang in the whispered words as the youth
+pointed disgustedly to the picture before him.
+
+Very peacefully lay the man whose name had been a byword in the land of
+Egypt, and whose delight had been in the moral and physical terrors of
+women.
+
+His eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open, showing the white
+teeth; the hands were gently clasped, but over the spot where should
+have been his heart, and on the silken coverings of the cushions,
+spread a great crimson patch of blood, whilst at his feet, lying prone
+across the couch, was the body of a girl. Her eyes were open, and a
+little smile widened the beautiful mouth, but from the spot above the
+heart which had so unwisely and so well loved, glittered the jewelled
+hilt of a dagger. One hand touched the hem of her master's coat, but
+what the bastinado had left of the little feet seemed to shriek aloud
+for vengeance, vengeance for the dead child, and vengeance for all
+those who had likewise suffered.
+
+"Allah! Allah!" The cry cleft the stillness of the room as the boy's
+eyes fell upon the terrible sight; and the knife flashed twice and
+thrice, and yet again, until the evil beauty of the dead man's face had
+been entirely obliterated, and a strong hand gripped the supple wrist.
+
+"Come, O! brother! Waste not thy strength upon the dead. Behold! Yon
+little maid has carried out our master's wish, may she rest in the
+delights of paradise with the beloved of Allah whose prophet is
+Mohammed, and may the spirit of him who is accursed enter into the body
+of a pig to live eternally in filth and dishonour!"
+
+And the sun had risen upon a cleaner day when the twain departed from
+the house of shadows.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII
+
+It was close upon dawn when to Jill's ears was borne a faint melodious
+sound.
+
+Inexpressibly weary was she, exhausted to the point of fainting, for in
+spite of numerous haltings, the drinking of tea, coffee, and sherbet,
+and the eating of cakes and curious Egyptian sweetmeats, had in no way
+lessened the agony of her lower limbs, which she moved this way and
+that in the vain effort to relieve the terrible cramp that seemed to
+creep from her spine to her brain, and down again to her feet.
+
+The stars danced before and around her, as she swayed to and fro to the
+deadly lurching rhythm of the camel's pace; one thing, and one thing
+only, having so far saved her from the utter dissolution of fatigue,
+and that being when, urged by their master's voice, the three animals
+had broken into a gentle trot, ending in a pace which literally took
+away the girl's breath; but even that relaxation had had to be
+abandoned as the nature of the ground changed.
+
+Most people's conception of the desert is that of one huge expanse of
+smooth sand, with here and there a palm tree to break the monotony; an
+entirely wrong conception, bred partly, I think, from the highly
+coloured scriptural pictures of our youth.
+
+There are tracts of sand extending for many miles, such as those around
+big cities into which you wander on camel-back at so much an hour, and
+with the description of which you hold your less travelled neighbours
+enthralled, as you intersperse the munching of muffins with the words
+"dragoman," "backsheesh," and "Cheops."
+
+But even on a week or ten days of genuine travelling you are likely to
+pass through and over a variety of grounds, from hard gravel which is
+delightful for tent-pitching, ground covered with a liberal supply of
+rocks, under which lurks the festive scorpion, great mounds of
+limestone which in the desert take on the proportions of mountains,
+marks of long-dried pools left by long-dried torrents, defiles almost
+as narrow as the camel's scriptural needle, and in places, an earth,
+the curious marking of which will almost lead you to believe that it is
+cloud-shadowed, if the heat of your head, the state of your throat, and
+the lamentable leathery appearance of your skin did not tell you that
+for months no such thing as a cloud had been known to appear in the
+blazing heavens.
+
+At the first faint, flute-like note Jill thought that she must have
+awakened from sleep or delirium, and, it must be confessed, really did
+not care which was the solution of the mystery; sinking back into a
+state of apathy so exhausted was she, until the three camels came to a
+standstill, and the Arab, with something that looked like a dark cloak
+across his arm, drew his beast alongside of hers.
+
+"Behold, woman, the hour of Namaz is at hand, when throughout the land
+the Muezzin is called, for it is the hour of dawn. The hour when the
+curtains of heaven are drawn about the stars, so that they may not be
+blinded by the glory of their golden master, as I shall draw this cloak
+about the fairness of your sweet face, and the outline of your gracious
+figure, which Allah in his bounty has placed within my unworthy hands,
+to hide them from the eyes of the high-born, and the eyes of the
+low-born, such as yonder slave who, though he be the sweetest maker of
+music in all Egypt, is but my head camel tender, though before Allah
+who is God, his worth as such could not be purchased for the price of
+rubies.
+
+"And now shall your weary form rest a while, while I give praise to
+Allah, whose prophet is Mohammed."
+
+Grumbling, the three animals subsided.
+
+"Is all well with you?"
+
+The girl nodded as she stumbled from her seat and stretched herself
+full length upon the sands, the convulsive twitching of her cramped
+limbs giving way at last to the peace of oblivion.
+
+"Will you forgive me if I leave you in your stress, for behold, the
+hour of Namaz waits neither for weariness or joy, nay, nor even death."
+
+But Jill heard nothing, neither his light footfall as he moved some
+yards from the unclean Christian whom he loved, and placing his
+prayer-rug upon the ground turned towards Mecca, which in Islam is
+called Keblah, which, being translated, means "centre"; nor the
+splashing of water as he washed three times his nostrils, his mouth,
+and hands and arms to the elbow, the right first as ordained, then head
+and neck, and ears once and feet once, whilst murmuring a prescribed
+form of words, these words being repeated in different positions,
+standing erect or sitting, with inclinations of the head and body, and
+prostrations in which the Arab in all humility touched the ground with
+his forehead.
+
+For Hahmed was a true Mohammedan, carrying out the precepts of his
+religion as laid down by the Koran as fully and conscientiously as is
+within the power of man. But, you will say, he was voluntarily
+consorting with a Christian, who, by the edicts of the Koran, is
+considered unclean, inviting pollution by touching the bare skin of her
+hands and feet.
+
+True! but the man was no evil liver, picking up to throw away, buying
+to regret the purchase within the hour, attracted by this pretty face
+or that lovely form. Nay. He loved the girl as it is unhappily given
+on this earth for but few women to be so loved, and with all the
+strength of his will he intended the outcome of this love to be one
+more triumph to the glory of Allah.
+
+As for the pollution of her satin skin, did he not murmur the prayer of
+purification when in contact with it?
+
+Neither did Jill notice that the man, his purification and his prayers
+ended, had come over to her, standing gazing down at the almost tragic
+picture she made out-stretched on the sands.
+
+Her death-white face was buried in the curve of one folded arm, the
+other, flung out, lay with the palm of the hand uppermost. The little
+feet were crossed under the crumpled skirt, from which peeped the folds
+of her last white silk petticoat.
+
+"Poor little bird," he murmured, as the sense of mastership rose strong
+within him at the sight of the helpless child at his feet. "So weary,
+so beautiful, and so young. Behold, shall a nest be built for thee in
+which thou shalt rest, shaking off the plumage harmed in thy short
+passage through life, to appear at last more beautiful than the most
+glorious bird in Paradise," and bending he touched her gently.
+
+But Jill, who had had no real sleep since she had left the boat, had
+passed at last into an almost comatose condition, from which it was
+doubtful she could have been awakened, even at the sound of Israfil's
+Trumpet.[1]
+
+Crossing to the camels Hahmed considerably lengthened the lead, and
+attaching the camels Taffadaln and Howesha one on each side of his own,
+he bade the two former rise, which they did with alacrity, leading one
+to believe that they heard the flute-like music calling them to the
+cool of the palm tree's shade, the doubtful bucket of water, and the
+certain repast, terminating with a handful of luscious dates.
+
+Stooping, the man raised the unconscious girl from the ground, holding
+her as lightly as a feather on one arm, and draping the dark cloak
+around her so as to cover the red-gold hair, drew a corner across the
+face.
+
+Perhaps some may enjoy restraining the vagaries of a lead horse, which
+sees fit to proceed sideways at the encounter of anything in motion on
+the road, or execute a _pas seul_ on the hind legs at the flutter of a
+leaf, without referring to what happens if a white paper-bag should
+attract the nervous eye.
+
+But it is mere child's play compared with the leading under certain
+circumstances, of one or more self-willed, obstinate, vain-glorious
+camels.
+
+Seated across his black camel the Arab drew the girl's head against his
+shoulder, holding her gently but firmly in his left arm.
+
+A word, and the camel pitching and tossing finally acquired an upright
+position. Things went well for a score or so of yards, the three
+animals proceeding at a stately demure pace, until verily the devil
+entered into Taffadaln.
+
+Suddenly she rushed sideways, then with front legs wide apart came to a
+dead stop, jerking the black camel violently.
+
+"Thou awkward descendant of clumsy parents, what aileth thee?"
+exclaimed her master, as Jill's head bumped violently against his
+shoulder. "Take heed to my words. Enjoy this thy last ride through
+the glory of the desert, for verily at the end shalt thou, between the
+periods of bearing young, be put to the lowest tasks apportioned to the
+lowest of thy species."
+
+Whereupon Taffadaln turned solemnly towards the speaker, and lifting
+her upper lip laughed, and with no more ado faced towards the palm
+trees, which to desert-trained eyes showed faintly some miles away,
+took two steps forward, humped herself together, collapsed on the
+ground, and stretching out her neck, half-closed her eyes.
+
+Imagine the helplessness of her master, seated so high upon his camel
+as to render useless any chastisement with the _courbaash_, which whip
+applied deftly to certain less tough portions of the camel's body will
+usually bring the brute to reason, if he who wields the whip cares to
+risk the accumulation of revenge which the punishment will infallibly
+store up in the camel's brain. A veritable storm of anger raged in the
+man as he looked down upon the girl lying peacefully in his arms in a
+sleep which even the camel's uncouth procedure could not disturb.
+
+Once more groaning bitterly his camel and Howesha grounded, which
+latter word describes best, in condensed form, the camel's method of
+lying down.
+
+Out of one corner of her half-shut, insolent eye, the beautiful
+Taffadaln watched proceedings, and just as her master, holding Jill
+gently in his arms, was slipping from the saddle, with a positively
+fiendish squeal of triumph, and one gigantic effort which beat any
+record, for swiftness established in any camel's family history, she
+rose suddenly, and rushing forward once more to the end of her lead,
+caused the black camel to fall sideways and the dismounting man to
+stumble, and in order to save her, to place Jill with distinct vigour
+upon the sand.
+
+Not one syllable did he utter, not one line appeared on the perfectly
+calm face, as he raised the girl and carried her further from the
+camels, where she lay as still as though the angel Azrael[2] had
+separated her soul from her body.
+
+Walking to Taffadaln he stood for some minutes absolutely motionless in
+contemplation, whilst the object of his thoughts, blissfully ignorant
+of what was in store, and because it suited her mood of the moment,
+came meekly to ground on the word of command.
+
+
+[1]In Islamism there are four angels particularly favoured by Allah,
+who is God. Israfil is the name of one whose office will be to sound
+the trumpet at the Resurrection.
+
+[2]Azrael--Angel of Death.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII
+
+I am sure that those who read the following and know the East will say
+that I exaggerate, that under no circumstances or stress of emotion
+would an Arab so treat a camel, especially the most perfect of her
+species.
+
+But against this wish to hurt must be weighed the love that consumed
+the man, a love mighty and sudden, and for the advent of which, and the
+enjoyment thereof, he had trained himself from his youth, abstaining
+from aught which might cause his perfect body to deteriorate, and all
+that which by satisfying the senses might dull his mind. A love, in
+fact, which, stronger than the wind of the hurricane, swifter than the
+raging torrent, swept all before it.
+
+The Arab's love for his camel is a love of gratitude, for does not the
+Koran say, "And hath also provided you with tents and the skin of
+cattle, which ye find light to be removed on the day of your departure,
+and easy to be pitched on the day of your sitting down therein, and of
+their wool, and their fur, and of their hair, hath he supplied you with
+furniture and household stuff for a season." His love for his horse is
+a love of delight in her beauty, and her endurance and her swiftness,
+causing the master even at the point of death in battle to pour forth
+the praises of his mare, and with his last breath call aloud her
+pedigree to the lucky person, to whom she falls as booty.
+
+But once let an Arab love a woman, with the love which has nothing to
+do with the arranged marriage of his early youth, or his attraction to
+some beautiful face which causes him to take the possessor thereof to
+wife, of which Allah in his bounty allows him four, or his desire for
+some one of his concubines, to the number of which there is no limit;
+_then_ I say will the love of sons, love of beast, and thought for all
+save his religion, go down before it as a young tree before the storm.
+
+Hahmed the Arab loved the English girl with just such a love, also had
+she been hurt through the brutish manners of the animal, who had been
+expressly chosen for the honour of carrying her, therefore his love for
+his camel had turned to seething hate, and when that happens in the
+East, it is time to remove thyself, and that hastily.
+
+Unfastening the lead from the pack camel, the man knotted it firmly to
+the back of her flat saddle, which usually makes the foundation for the
+animal's burden, then urging her to her feet led her in front of
+Taffadaln, who, a little at sea as to the proceedings, was marking time
+with her head. The same thing happened to the black animal, and then
+with a swiftness which thoroughly befogged the small brain of all this
+trouble, the leathered thong across her soft muzzle was tightened to
+the verge of cruelty, and the reins twisted twice round the back of the
+head, and then knotted to the leading reins fastened to the saddlebacks
+of her two inferior sisters.
+
+"Thus will I show thee who is master, O! shrew!" observed her master,
+as he surveyed his handiwork. "Thou wilt not walk, then shall thy
+sisters force thee to run; thou wilt lie down, then shall they drag
+thee until thy mouth runs blood.
+
+"Behold has thou brought misery to thy fair mistress, O! curse of
+camels, and for each moment that thou shalt have lost unto her the
+shade of the palm tree, for each moment shall thou shed a drop of
+blood."
+
+Howesha of her own free will scrambled to her feet, whilst the Arab
+raised the girl, who, sunk in a sleep resembling unconsciousness, took
+no heed of these untoward events, and placing her so that her head lay
+softly against his shoulder, mounted his camel and brought the animal
+to her feet.
+
+The forcing to their feet of three camels by voice persuasion alone is
+no mean performance, but no voice, not even the vocal chords of the
+Archangel Gabriel, would have moved the cause of all this pother, for
+at the word of command, in a tone which should have put fear of death
+into her black heart, she slightly shifted her hind-quarters and lay
+still.
+
+"So thou wilt not move, thou daughter of a desert snail! Verily then
+shalt thou so remain!"
+
+A sharp word, and the two upstanding camels moved forward, coming to a
+standstill as they felt the weight of their recumbent sister. There
+was then heard a sharp swish, as the _courbaash_ delicately flicked
+each astounded quadruped, astounded indeed, for never had they felt the
+like before, and be it confessed, never had their master been possessed
+of such a fury.
+
+Simultaneously they bounded forward, if so one can describe their
+action, bringing a snarl of rage from the unrepentant Desert Pearl.
+Straining and tugging, with the whip constantly flicking and stinging,
+they slowly dragged Taffadaln over the sand, until gradually the agony
+of the tightening muzzle-thong cut not only into the flesh, but into
+the very soul of the rebellious camel queen.
+
+Foam began to gather round the bruised mouth, dripping from the teeth
+only half closed by the leather strap; a drop of blood showed red near
+the corner, cut by the cruel knot, sweat poured from the silky coat as
+again and again she vainly tried to scramble to her feet, whilst the
+eyes of her master, ablaze with hate, watched her futile efforts.
+
+Suddenly he halted the animals, and sat contemplating the beautiful
+Taffadaln, panting and moaning upon the sand.
+
+"Get up!" he suddenly cried, with a ring of steel in the usually soft
+voice, and obediently the brute scrambled to her feet, leaving red
+patches where had rested her mouth.
+
+"Now that I have almost broken thy neck, will I essay to break thy
+heart." In which endeavour the Arab entirely failed.[1]
+
+"Thou wouldst halt, therefore shall thou run!"
+
+But Taffadaln was no fool, no, not one bit. For the first few yards,
+as her sisters raced ahead, she hung back, pulling on the blood covered
+thong, and tearing her tongue between her vicious teeth. Faster, and
+faster, sped the forerunners, and how fast that can be may only be
+understood by one who has pressed this swift moving animal's pace.
+Resisting less and less, Taffadaln raced after, until the agony and
+outrage of the proceedings suddenly drove her mad, and also to her
+fastest speed, until with a positive shriek of hate she rushed upon the
+pack camel, regardless of the slackened reins which were like to trip
+her at every step, a scream of agony announcing the fact that the
+bloody teeth had met in the camel's side. "Allah!" ejaculated Hahmed
+as again and again he struck at the animal's infuriated face, when she
+turned her attention to her black sister, whom she had the full
+intention of savaging, what time the three were tearing like the wind
+towards those palms under which figures in white could easily be
+discerned.
+
+Finding she was unable to wreak her vengeance with her teeth, her
+crafty brain conceived the idea of harassing her fleeing companions, to
+whom she was ignominiously fastened.
+
+What were they but snails in speed compared to her, and if she could
+not pass them for the bonds which held her captive, she could, at least
+urge them on until they dropped from exhaustion. So into first one and
+then the other she bumped, with an occasional nip at the tails, whilst
+the air was rent with agonising shrieks, through which tumult Jill
+slept sweetly upon the man's heart, until at last they raced up to the
+caravan.
+
+Many camels and four men watched the arrival, the former grunting and
+groaning as they scented the trouble, the men calling upon Allah to
+witness the madness which had befallen their master.
+
+At the sight of the tents and the men who had tended them from birth,
+Howesha and the black camel stopped dead, but too terrified to pay heed
+to the voice that bade them get down, stood literally shaking with
+fear, or wheeling sharply to dodge the gleaming teeth which seldom
+failed to leave their mark, until Howesha, in a moment of absolute
+terror, twisted and met her teeth in the upper portion of the back part
+of Taffadaln's hind-leg, of which there is no tenderer part in the
+camel's anatomy, following which action ensued a pitched battle.
+
+With a scream, the rage-filled Taffadaln flung herself upon the two
+camels and then upon her master and she who lay in his arms and who was
+the real cause of this unseemly fracas. The Arab, essaying to hold the
+cloak around the girl, so as to save her from the insult of a man's
+gaze, struck again and again at the mouth which tore great pieces from
+his flowing robes, the girl's covering, and chunks of hair from the
+shrieking camel's body.
+
+Blood and foam covered the animal's chest, the girl's cloak, and the
+garments of the men, who, on account of the inextricable knotting of
+the leads which bound the animals one to another, and the three sets of
+teeth which were snapping and tearing at everything within their reach,
+found themselves helpless to calm the tumult.
+
+But suddenly there was peace, just as Jill opening her eyes murmured,
+"What a dreadful noise the sea is making," and closed them again, for
+the maker of sweet music, and head-tender of camels, had grasped the
+danger to his beloved master, also the disaster impending among the
+seething herd, who were all upon their feet and straining at their
+tethers.
+
+Swiftly divesting himself of his long, white, outer garment, he waved
+it in front of the Glory of the Desert, whose price was above rubies,
+and temper a direct gift from Eblis.[2]
+
+To her everlasting undoing, she paused for one moment to stretch her
+neck at length and eye the new menace. A fatal delay in which the
+offending object lighted upon and around her head, shutting her
+completely into outer darkness, whereupon she stood like a lamb whilst
+hobbles were placed about her feet; after which the shade was lifted
+slightly, leaving the eyes covered, whilst the blood-soaked thong was
+cut away from the torn flesh, and a kind of leather cage slipped over
+the muzzle, which would certainly prevent her from biting, or indulging
+in her usual wide yawn of indifference.
+
+The covering being lifted from her eyes, her bonds were undone, and
+herself likened by the maker of sweet music, unto all that the Koran
+calls unclean, even unto the vilest of the vile, the pig, into the
+company of which she was relegated for all eternity. She was then
+ordered to ground in a manner reminiscent of the tones used to bazaar
+dogs, which order was emphasised with a flick of the _courbaash_ upon a
+part which had known the meeting of Howesha's teeth.
+
+But when at sunset Jill opened her eyes all sounds and signs of battle
+were stilled.
+
+
+[1]Having four times successfully foaled a she-camel, Taffadaln, the
+Glory of the Desert, was ultimately shot on account of her demoniacal
+temper.
+
+[2]The devil.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX
+
+The sun was sinking when Jill moved, stretched a little, half opened
+her eyes, and closing them turned over and went to sleep again for
+about two minutes.
+
+Then she half opened her eyes again, stretched out her hand to pull
+uncomprehendingly at the white netting round her bed, through which she
+could see a blaze of red, gold, and purple; and laughing in the vacant
+manner of the delirious, or those but half-awake, tried to collect her
+thoughts sufficiently to explain the strangeness of her surroundings,
+sitting up with a jerk as the doings of the last twenty-four hours
+suddenly stirred in her awakened mind.
+
+Wide-eyed she sat with her hands clasped round her knees, whilst the
+deadly stillness seemed to rise as a wall around her, cutting her off
+from laughter, love, and life, until wild unreasoning fear, seizing her
+very soul, caused her to tear and rend the mosquito nets, and force a
+way through them and out of the tent.
+
+For a while she stood holding to the tent rope, looking this way and
+that for the sign of some living thing. Before her stretched one vast
+plain of gravel, miles upon miles of it receding into nothingness, on
+each side the same, behind her tent above, the palm trees waving gently
+in the evening breeze, and above again, a sky such as is to be seen
+only in this part of the world, for travel you ever so widely, you will
+find nothing to rival a desert sunset in its design and colour.
+
+Above her head seemed to be stretched a canopy, made by some Eastern
+magic, of a mixture of colours woven by the hands of Love and Hate,
+Passion and Revenge, underneath which she stood disheartened,
+dishevelled, in crumpled clothes and shoeless feet, with fear-distended
+eyes in a fatigue-shadowed face, searching vainly for something alive
+and near, be it human, dog, horse or camel.
+
+Owing to a sudden nervous reaction brought about by the cessation of
+all physical and mental effort, the girl's power of reasoning had gone,
+along with her will, her common sense, and her fearlessness.
+
+That there was another tent beside her own made no more impression on
+her mind than the fact that a slight smoke haze softened the intense
+blue of the sky on her right.
+
+She was absolutely terrified and ravenously hungry, also unwashed,
+therefore altogether unhappy, so with no more ado she flung out her
+arms, and with a great sob rushed headlong into that which frightened
+her most, the unlimited, uninhabited desert.
+
+Her shoeless feet made hardly a sound as she sped like a deer from the
+desolation she imagined, to the certain desolation and death in front
+of her, but she had hardly cut her little feet over more than twenty
+yards when Hahmed, the swiftest runner in Egypt, was speeding after her.
+
+"Allah! Be merciful to me! For behold, I fail to keep from harm that
+which Thou hast placed in my keeping," he murmured, as he ran abreast
+with the girl for a few yards, then putting his arm around her lifted
+her off her feet, holding her gently to him, and speaking no word until
+the paroxysm of sobs had subsided.
+
+"Where to fly you, O! woman, and whyfore are you thus afraid?"
+
+"I was simply terrified. I--I--thought you had left me all alone to
+die, and I just ran and ran to find someone or something else beside
+myself in the desert," answered a voice, muffled by the snowy garments
+of the man who held her so gently against his heavily beating heart.
+
+"I will take you back to your tent, to the bath and repast which awaits
+you. I dared not loosen your raiment without your permission, so
+having removed the shoes from off your feet, laid you upon your bed,
+but when you are bathed, I pray you wrap yourself in the soft garments
+you will find, and clapping your hands make known to your slave that
+you are ready to eat."
+
+"Oh, there is a servant to wait on me. I thought we were quite alone."
+
+"I am your slave," simply replied the Arab, as he placed Jill upon her
+feet in front of her tent, where she stood with her hand on his arm,
+rooted to the spot by the glory of the sky, whilst the man gazed down
+upon her, as the dying sun struck the gold of her hair, the blue of her
+eyes, and the cream of her neck.
+
+"You, who are of those who are versed in music, and of those who can
+make poetry, describe that glory to me," imperiously demanded Jill,
+after a moment of silence, with that suddenness and complete change of
+mood which falls occasionally upon all women, causing the meek to
+scratch like cats, and the strong to give in, often to their
+everlasting undoing.
+
+"Bathe the white body of thy beloved in the blue-green of Egypt's
+river, so that the coolness and fairness may give delight to thee!
+Drape the satin veil of deepest blue about the red glory of thy love's
+hair, and bind a band of gold, set deep is sapphires, above the twin
+pools of heaven, which are her eyes. Set turquoise, threaded with
+finest gold, a-swing in the rose-leaf of her ears, to fall and wind
+about the snow of her white neck.
+
+"Fasten the blue flower which spies upon thee from the shelter of the
+golden corn, within the glory of her hair.
+
+"Perfume her hair and her breasts, anoint her hands and her feet, and
+wrap thy delight in a garment of passion, sparing not the shades
+therein, for in them shalt thou find thy delight.
+
+"Let the garment be heavy with the gold of love, rich with the purples
+of passion, aflame with the crimson of thy desire, forgetting not the
+caress of the rose, nor the light mingling of opal and saffron, and the
+faint touch of amethyst and topaz, in which shall _she_ find _her_
+delight.
+
+"Bind thy love with the broad bands of the setting sun so that she
+cleaves unto thee, and carry her unto the twilight of thy tent, which
+shall slowly darken until the roof thereof is swathed in purple gloom,
+through which shall shine the stars of thy beloved.
+
+"And there lie down in thy delight, until the hour of dawn calleth thee
+to prayer."
+
+The voice was stilled, whereupon Jill lifted her face bathed in rosy
+colour, which might or might not have been the reflection from the sky,
+whilst her red mouth quivered ever so slightly, and her great blue eyes
+looked for a moment into those of the man, and as quickly looked away.
+
+So seductive was she in her youth and utter helplessness that the man
+stepped back two paces, and saluting her for whom his whole being
+craved, gathered his cloak about him and departed to his tent.
+
+And Jill also entered her tent, and having earlier and under the lash
+of terror departed therefrom in blind haste, stood amazed.
+
+She had imagined a mattress, a rug, an earthenware basin on the ground,
+and sand over everything, and on the top of the sand scorpions,
+spiders, and all that creepeth and flieth both by day and by night.
+Not at all.
+
+A carpet of many colours stretching to the corners of the desert tent,
+which is not peaked like the European affair, into which you crawl
+fearing to bring the whole concern about your ears, when if you should
+be over tall you hit the top with your head. It was as big as a
+fair-sized room, high enough for a man of over six feet to stand erect,
+not so broad as long, with sides which, lifted according to the
+direction of the sun, and through the uplifted portion of which the
+faint delicious evening breeze blew refreshingly. A white enamelled
+bedstead covered in finest, whitest linen stood in the centre of the
+carpet, surrounded by a white net curtain hanging from the tent
+ceiling, each foot in a broad tin of water. In the corners were a
+canvas folding dressing-table, a full length mirror, a long chair and a
+smaller one, over which hung diaphanous garments of finest muslin, and
+a shimmering wrap of pearl white satin, and through a half-drawn
+curtain which hung across the narrower end of the tent, the vision of a
+big canvas bath filled with water, big white towels, and another canvas
+table upon which stood all the things necessary to a woman's toilet.
+
+So that it was a very refreshed Jill who, wrapped in a loose Turkish
+bath-gown, with little feet thrust into heelless slippers, went in
+search of raiment. And wonderfully soft, simple things she found into
+which she slipped, and out of which she slipped again, holding them out
+at arm's length for inspection, then burying her face in the soft
+perfumed folds in very thankfulness.
+
+And she laughed a delicious little laugh, of pure glee as she replaced
+the garments on the chair, and slithering hither and thither in her
+unaccustomed footgear, tidied the tent and made her bed, regarding
+ruthfully the torn mosquito curtain.
+
+"Oh, for a maid," she sighed, as she wrestled with the mattress, and
+"Oh, for dear Babette," she sighed again, as she wrestled with the
+masses of her hair.
+
+And the tent was filled with a blaze of light, as, wrapped in her
+bath-gown, she stood in front of the steel mirror, plaiting and
+unplaiting, twisting and pinning her hair, until with an exclamation of
+impatience she let it all down, holding great strands out at arm's
+length, through which she passed the comb again and again, until the
+red-gold mass shone, and curled, and rippled about her like a cloak of
+satin.
+
+It is hopeless to try and describe the shining, waving masses which
+curled round her knees, and fluttered in tendrils round her face, and
+it would have been hard to find anything anywhere so beautiful as Jill
+when, clad in the loose silk garment and soft satin wrapper, with her
+perfumed hair swirling about her, she stood entranced at the opening of
+her tent, until the sun suddenly disappearing left her in darkness,
+whereupon she clapped her hands quickly.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX
+
+Jill had finished the first of many evening meals she was to partake of
+in the desert, and was lying on a heap of cushions listening to the
+clink of brass coffee utensils and porcelain cups, whilst sniffing
+appreciatively the aroma of Eastern coffee Easternly made, which is
+totally different to that which permeates the dim recesses draped with
+tinselled dusty hangings, and cluttered with Eastern stools and tables
+inlaid with mother o' pearl made in Birmingham, in the ubiquitous
+Oriental Cafe at which we meet the rest of us at eleven o'clock on
+Saturday morning at the seaside; nor does it resemble in the slightest
+that which is oilily poured forth in London town by the fat, oily,
+so-called "Son of the Crescent" who, wearing fez and baggy trousers, in
+some caravanserai West, Sou'-west or Nor'-west, has unfailingly been
+chief coffee-maker to the late Sultan, _vide_ anyway the hotel
+advertisements.
+
+She was smiling as she lay stretched full length with her chin in her
+palms, thinking of the meal just eaten. Whilst waiting for it she had
+imagined a mess of pottage perhaps, or stewed kid as _piece de
+resistance_, with honey or manna as sweets, and a savoury of fried
+locusts, which she, with many others, imagined to be the all-devouring
+insect. She knew by now, and returned thanks, that the man neither ate
+with his mouth open nor gave precedence to his fingers and teeth over
+knives and forks, but in her wildest dreams she had never imagined that
+such exquisite things, served in such an exquisite way, could be laid
+before her in a desert.
+
+When the light had suddenly closed down upon the two adventurers on the
+Road of Life, she had been led to the tent adjoining hers, a sudden
+shyness preventing her from asking where the Arab slept, which she
+found alight with the soft glow of many candles, and spread with a
+carpet upon which were many cushions. The table had certainly been the
+ground, but everything upon it had been of the daintiest, and all that
+she had eaten, although she had had no notion of what it had consisted,
+might have been the outcome of some _cordon bleu's_ genius.
+
+"Our life is one long picnic," had replied the Arab to her question
+anent the cooking facilities in waste places. "So why should we not
+all, high and low born, learn to make the picnic pleasant, for behold,
+we know not what a day may bring forth, nor in what place the night
+shall find us."
+
+And Jill came quite suddenly out of her reverie when asked if she would
+like to go outside for coffee and cigarettes. "For though the moon in
+her youth has gone early to bed, the stars are shining like your eyes."
+
+"Oh," said she, as she got into a half-sitting position, "I thought we
+should have to pack up; it's late already, isn't it?"
+
+"You are tired from unaccustomed travelling, and your limbs must ache,
+therefore if it pleases you we will wait until to-morrow night, so that
+with many baths and much refreshing sleep you will feel glad to mount
+your camel, who is not the begotten daughter of sin, Taffadaln, and
+come still further into the desert."
+
+So Jill went outside the tent and looked up to the blazing stars, and
+the soft wind blew her hair so that a burnished red-gold perfumed
+strand fell across the man's mouth, and behold he trembled, for great
+was his desire, but greater still his love for this woman.
+
+And when she sat down upon the cushions he stood apart and watched her,
+until a little hand, like a white moth fluttering in the dark, beckoned
+him, and he moved towards her and sat at her feet; and the wind,
+whispered to the palms and the hours fled as the English girl lay on
+the cushions and listened, and she had learnt of many things before she
+rose and passed into her tent to sleep again.
+
+Hahmed was of Southern Arabia, and therefore with truth could claim
+direct descent from Kahtan. He was the first-born of the great Sheik
+el Has'ad, his father, and his favourite wife who, on her marriage,
+besides much wealth, had brought a dowry of purest blood, and wonderful
+beauty, to her lord and master, so that the man who sat at the English
+girl's feet under the stars, and who trembled at her nearness was _pur
+sang_, and further than that you cannot go.
+
+Worshipped by his father, idolised by his mother, at the age of ten he
+bad been betrothed to the daughter, aged seven, of the Sheik el Banjad.
+She was also _pur sang_, and already of looks promising great beauty.
+
+And so he had grown in the warmth of his parents' love, trained in what
+we call outdoor sports, but which are life itself to the Arab, until at
+fourteen no one could surpass him in running or horsemanship or
+spear-throwing, whilst with rifle or revolver he could clip the hair
+off the top of a man's head, the which strenuous accomplishments he
+balanced in passing his leisure moments in the gentle arts of
+verse-making and even music, in spite of the latter being condemned by
+religion; also did he learn to converse in foreign tongues. Do not
+think that these qualifications were enumerated with the zest and
+glorification which usually precede the distribution of dull books at a
+prize-giving, for the man might have been talking of the sunshine or
+the sand or the flies or any other part of that which goes to the
+making up of Egypt, rather than that which had helped to make him the
+finest man in the country.
+
+And yet another trait which he touched upon lightly, and which had
+served to make him the subject of comment in the bazaars, and of gossip
+in the harems.
+
+In regard to his womenfolk there is no man sterner the world over than
+the Mohammedan, shielding them from harm, and insisting on the absolute
+privacy of their lives and their bodies. Upon just this subject, from
+the first day of his understanding, Hahmed the Arab was stern to
+fanaticism, intolerant even to injustice. He disapproved of licence in
+all things, but especially in speech, food, and religion. When forced
+by circumstances, he went to the feasts to which he was invited, eating
+sparingly as was his wont, taking no more interest in the more or less
+clothed dancing women than in a set of performing dogs, departing
+thankfully when the hour came.
+
+Let me recount, in his own words, the happenings of his youth, which
+served to change the whole tenor of his life, and was to culminate in
+the high adventure of an English girl.
+
+"At the age of fourteen I was to marry and was content, for the desires
+of my own woman had come upon me, and I longed to possess the beauty of
+which my mother told me, and which, save for her father, had been seen
+by no man.
+
+"My own woman I desired, I say, for bought women were not for me, and I
+had refrained therefrom, therefore was I unsoiled at the time of my
+wedding.
+
+"True my marriage had naught to do with my horoscope cast at birth, for
+it had been read that water would bring me joy, and water would bring
+me grief, and that water again would bring me everlasting happiness, so
+I thought with others that it had lied, and was amazed.
+
+"But behold, when after great festival and feasting my bride was in the
+care of her handmaidens who prepared her for my coming, one came, and
+casting herself at my feet, covered her head in dust, begging a word
+with me.
+
+"It seemed she was a master in the art of tinting the fingers the pink
+which we Arabs love.
+
+"I thought she had a boon to crave so listened to her, but when she
+told her news I took her by the throat to strangle her, but in choking
+breath she vowed the great vow, therefore I listened again, and though
+I were like to die of shame I took counsel with her, asking her the
+price of her information, whereupon she merely muttered 'revenge,' and
+showed her breast which was a festering sore caused by the boiling
+water which her mistress had flung upon her when the scissors had
+proved over sharp.
+
+"Whereupon I withdrew the handmaidens from the beautiful Zuleikha with
+the exception of one, cross-bred of French and Tunisian, who, though of
+passing beauty, scorned all men, it seemed, and passed her days in
+waiting upon the whims of her mistress, and tending to the beauties of
+her body.
+
+"I know not how far the women of the West are versed in the knowledge
+of evil, therefore will I speak in words that are veiled. Be it that
+I--I, Hahmed, the son of my great father, demeaned myself to spy
+between the perfumed curtains of my bride's chamber, to witness the
+passionate farewells of the two beautiful women. Allah! That such
+things should be. Tears streamed down the cheeks of she who was to
+share my couch, as the slave, the unclean half-caste, beat her breast
+in her despair, and letting loose the strands of thick black hair which
+covered her to the knees, knotted it around until it covered, as a
+mantle, the body of she who had been anointed for my pleasure.
+
+"And then I tore down the curtains and strode in upon them, bound one
+to another in their disgrace, and clapping my hands brought eight women
+as witnesses to my shame. And still bound with the thongs of hair I
+threw the sinners naked across my horse, and made my way to the woman's
+house, and before a great assembly, for behold, the guests had not yet
+departed, I flung them at the feet of the woman's father, and calling
+my witnesses spake my tale. And when I had finished, the wailing of
+grief was heard in the land. And then they were unbound and brought
+before me, and the half-caste mocked me. Me! Until I took her hair
+within my hands and twisting it about her neck, stopped her speech for
+ever, and when she fell dead, Zuleika my wife, Allah! hear me, my wife!
+screamed in terror, for I ordered my slaves to seize her. And then the
+Sheik el Banjad, her father, pronounced judgment, quoting from the
+Koran as is written in the second verse of the 24th Sura.
+
+"'Shall you scourge with a hundred stripes, and let not compassion
+towards them prevent you from executing the judgment of God, if ye
+believe in God, and the last day.'
+
+"And to the scourging was added the punishment of death, for behold,
+the Moslem law is less lenient than the Holy Book, also of such a case
+is it not written in the Koran. And Zuleika, my wife, was bound naked
+to a pillar and scourged with a hundred stripes. And the city in which
+had taken place the marriage, and in which both her father and my
+father had great property being built upon flat ground, there was,
+therefore, no height from which to throw her, neither well in which to
+fling her without fear of polluting the water, for time, alas, is
+making us softer towards misdeeds, so that such places of punishment
+are disappearing quickly."
+
+Hahmed the Arab stopped short as with a little rustling sound Jill
+raised herself to her knees, her hair sweeping to the satin cushion,
+her hands stretched before her face as though to blind her eyes to the
+word-picture which the man was painting in a perfectly indifferent
+voice.
+
+"How awful! How awful!" she whispered. "Surely, surely you never let
+them _kill_ her!"
+
+For a moment the Arab sat silent, as he forced his mind to an
+understanding of the Western outlook upon what to him was so simple a
+matter.
+
+"But she was unchaste, woman, therefore there was nothing else to do!"
+
+And at the tone of finality in the gentle voice, Jill sat back on her
+heels and said, "And then?" and listened without interrupting until the
+tale was done.
+
+"So," continued Hahmed, "she was taken screaming to a public spot and
+there buried to her waist, and after that her mother had thrown the
+first stone, was put to death by men and women who, following the
+edicts of the Moslem law, meted out death by stoning to the unchaste.
+And from that day I fled my country and my home. East and West I
+travelled, passing many moons in England, hence it is that I can
+converse with you in your own language.
+
+"There are many good things in your country and there are some bad, the
+greatest of the latter, to an Eastern mind, being the freedom of the
+women, who, even in their youth, go half-naked to the festival, so that
+all men, yea, even to the slaves who serve at table, may cast their eye
+of desire upon wife, or wife to be, taking from the husband the
+privilege of possessing all the beauty of the woman for himself. Also
+did I see the women of the West go down to the salt waters to bathe.
+Naked were they save for a covering which clung as closely as the skin
+to a peach, so that if I had had a mind I could have discoursed upon
+the comeliness of the wife of el Jones, or the poor land belonging to
+el Smith. Allah! I remember well a bride-to-be of seventeen summers,
+comely in her outer raiment, displaying to her future husband, without
+hesitation, the poor harvest of which he would shortly be the reaper,
+for I think that the majority of the women of the West strive not to
+render themselves beautiful, develop not the portion of the body which
+maybe lacks contour from birth, bathes not her body in perfumed waters,
+feeds not her skin with delicious unguents, cares not if her hair
+reaches in wisps to her shoulders, or falls below her waist as a
+natural covering under which she may hide at the approach of her
+master, neither does she daily perfume it, nor her hands, nor her feet,
+nor any part of her."
+
+Once again Jill snapped the story thread, but this time with laughter,
+for her mind's eye, aided by her companion's scathing comments, had
+called up picture after picture of friends and acquaintances who, at
+balls, theatres, or by the sea, had draped themselves or not according
+to what they imagined to be their menfolk's outlook upon life.
+
+"How funny!" she laughed, "how too funny!" And added: "And then?" as
+she lit another cigarette which she did not smoke.
+
+"For many years," continued Hahmed, "I wandered, even unto Asia and to
+America. In truth whilst there the desert suddenly called me. My body
+craved for the sun, my eyes for the great distances of the sand, my
+ears for the familiar sounds of the East.
+
+"But I could not return to the place of my shame, likewise were my
+parents dead, leaving me an equal part of their great wealth.
+
+"So I went to other parts and bought 'the flat oasis' as it is called,
+on account of the many miles of perfectly flat sand surrounding it,
+absolutely unbroken by rock or bush or sand-dune. And perforce because
+I needed it not I acquired wealth, and yet more wealth, buying villages
+and great tracts of ground, breeding and selling camels and horses,
+diverting myself with my hawks, hunting with my cheetahs, or
+greyhounds, to occupy my time, heaping up the jewels in my bank at
+Cairo, keeping the best of everything for my wife, the woman predicted
+in my horoscope, for there can be no real happiness without a perfect
+helpmate, and real happiness has been promised me.
+
+"And all these things I have done for her, yet am I looked upon as mad
+by many in that at twenty-eight years I have not begotten me a son, for
+they could not understand the disgust which had taken root in my whole
+being, so that in love or passion or desire I laid not hands upon women.
+
+"You cannot understand, woman of the West, what it means when I say
+this to you, for in the East a man's greatest desire is to propagate
+his race, to have sons, many sons, with a daughter or two, or more as
+Allah wills, and to satisfy this longing in the shadow of the law,
+Allah, who is God, in His all-powerful goodness and bounty has allowed
+us as many as four wives, and as many women slaves or concubines as a
+man can properly and with decency provide for, the children of the
+latter, if recognised by the father, sharing equally with the offspring
+of the former. Though why a man who has found his love should wish to
+cumber his house with other women, seething with jealousy and peevish
+from want of occupation, is beyond my power of comprehension.
+
+"So I have none, because it is within me to love one woman only, and to
+find the light of my life in her and the children of her loins, and if
+Allah in his wisdom sees not good to grant me this woman, who must come
+to me of her own free-will and love, then will I go to my grave in
+Allah's time without wife, without child, although the Koran sayeth
+that he who fails in his duty towards his race is accursed among men."
+
+And behold, a great trembling fell upon the English girl, as rising to
+her feet she stood to look out upon the desert, and drawing the glory
+of her hair about her so that she was covered from the gaze of the man
+who stood apart, passed into her tent.
+
+And the hour of prayer being at hand the man purified himself, and
+turning towards Mecca praised his God, and divesting himself of his
+outer raiment laid himself across the entrance of the woman's tent so
+as to guard her through her sleep, until such time that Allah, who is
+God, should open the entrance of her chamber unto him, and place the
+delights thereof into his hands for ever.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI
+
+And the first day was like unto the second and the third, for these two
+desert farers went but slowly.
+
+Each dawn, if they had travelled in the night, they found their tents
+pitched; each night they moved on, or not, as pleased the girl's mood,
+each hour of the day strengthening the love in the man's soul, each
+minute of the night passing over him, as he lay outside the entrance to
+her tent, so that, at the slightest sound from the dim, sweet, scented
+interior, he might spring to his feet, awaiting the little call for
+help which never came. Jill slept as peacefully as a babe, stirring
+only at a dreamed of, or imagined, swaying of the bed, as does the
+seafarer sometimes who sleeps for the first time after many months upon
+a bed, the four feet of which stand firmly on the ground.
+
+During the waking moments after her first night's rest, uninitiated
+Jill had in imagination gone through and ardently disliked the
+frightful hour in which she would help collect, and clean, and pack a
+litter of soiled pots and pans, and other such abominations, which
+collecting, etc., seems to constitute one of the chief charms of a
+Western picnic; so great had been her relief on hearing that there was
+absolutely nothing to do but to see that the cushions and coffee were
+safely strapped upon Howesha's back, the only patient part of the
+animal. They were standing in front of the tents with the animals at
+their feet, the man watching the girl's every movement. Jill herself,
+being vastly rested, was absolutely radiant as to looks; strange dishes
+and hot winds and cold causing no havoc to the skin, nor the lack of
+Marcel methods unsightliness to her hair.
+
+The dusk hid the dilapidation of her tailor-made, which looked the
+fresher for being pressed under the mattress; she always travelled
+boot-trees, so her shoes were all right, and the two Jacob's ladders,
+falling on the outside of her stockings, looked just like clocks neatly
+mended; her lovely hair rioted under her blue hat, and her high spirits
+rioted in her blue eyes, as she fed the camels with dates and wiped her
+sticky fingers on the silken coats.
+
+"What!" she had exclaimed. "You don't mean to say that you are going
+to leave all this for the first thief to collect," withdrawing as she
+spoke her basket of dates from the vicinity of her new camel's mouth.
+
+Verily, a beast of great beauty and worth was she, but shining as a
+mere rushlight, in comparison to the Bleriot head-light radiance of the
+fallen Taffadaln.
+
+"The Arab does not steal!"
+
+"Oh! but------" said Jill, putting a date into her own mouth by
+mistake, and therefore speaking with difficulty, "but they do steal,
+and murder, and do all kinds of _dreadful_ things like that--I learnt
+it all in school!"
+
+"No," reiterated the man calmly, "the Arab does _not_ steal, he merely
+carries out the order of Allah, who, when Abraham turned his son
+Ishmael from his door, gave unto the boy the open plains and deserts as
+a heritage, permitting him to take and make use of whatever he could
+find therein.
+
+"And as it is written that every hand was turned against Ishmael, so
+his descendants turn their hand against the descendants of those who
+persecuted the son of Abraham; but amongst their own tribe, or to those
+who ask of their hospitality, you will find the greatest honesty.
+
+"In a camp everything is left unguarded, and nothing goes astray. If
+you, clothed in fine linen and arrayed in jewels, were to enter the
+tent of some half-starving Arab, and ask of him hospitality, he would
+share his last few coffee beans with you, and give you his couch, if by
+chance he was possessed of such a luxury, and speed you on your way the
+morrow, and believe me, you would not find a ribbon missing from your
+attire, even though you had left him without the wherewith to make his
+beloved coffee."
+
+The girl laughed, for she really cared not a rap either way, and was
+only arguing for the sake of drawing the man out, having found argument
+the best and simplest method of breaking through the Eastern reserve,
+up against which she had more than once found herself during the last
+few days.
+
+"Well! I call that splitting hairs. I really can't say I see that the
+persecution of Ishmael makes stealing different from stealing; to my
+mind, taking sugar from a bowl that is not yours, and diamonds that are
+not yours from a safe, are one and the same thing, as both ornamental
+and necessary booty belong to someone else."
+
+"And yet," replied the Eastern, "in the West a man who cheats at cards
+is damned everlastingly, but a nation is acclaimed who takes the land
+with all its wealth from some wretched, half-educated native; takes it
+by force of arms or diplomacy, which, nine times out of ten, means
+trickery. Yes! Acclaimed with such adjectives as valiant, strong,
+beneficent, applauded to the skies, whilst reams are written anent the
+glorious, victorious campaign. Victorious! Allah! When the nation
+goes out with artillery and unlimited forces to meet a handful of men,
+whose strength lies in a spear, and pride in some dozen flintlocks,
+which have been sold to the benighted heathen for solid gold or shining
+lengths of purest ivory.
+
+"Besides, the Arab requires 'what he gains,' as is his way of
+expressing himself. No people on earth endure such hardships as this
+my people; never enough to eat, burnt in the summer, frozen in the
+winter, buried in sand, tortured with thirst, fleeing from place to
+place, never at peace, yet always happy in his miserable tent.
+
+"For the _gazu_ or raid on caravan or camp, which will yield booty of
+horse, or camel, or women--well! that is in the blood, and both sides
+are prepared. If you or they should have the better horses, or the
+better cunning, both of which we of the East so dearly love, one can
+hardly be expected to sympathise with those who lose from want of
+forethought."
+
+And as he spoke, he raised a light spear, which he held in his hand,
+and drove it through one edge of the tent flap which covered the
+entrance, deep into the sand.
+
+"That is a sign that I am coming back, and believe me, the worst of
+Arabs would pass this way and seeing the sign would leave my belongings
+unmolested. Yes! even if many moons passed, until the skins had
+rotted, and the sands had covered the rotted remains."
+
+After which explanation, Jill remained silent for a space, and then
+approached her camel, feeling that the rapping of her knuckles, however
+slight, had been quite unwarranted, for her sympathy in human beings
+and their feelings was great, and the understanding which kept her from
+wounding the sensibilities of those humans even greater.
+
+Her wish to draw out the man had caused her figurative feet to make a
+_faux pas_, in fact she felt that her pedestal had tilted ever so
+slightly, causing the drapery of decency, and courtesy, to swing aside
+for one moment, exposing a particle of clay upon the ivory of her
+beautiful feet to the eyes of the man whose outlook on life was so
+broad, whose principles were so stern, and whose people she had so
+rudely criticised. Therefore she was dissatisfied with herself.
+Though, if she had known it, the man looked upon her with the same
+solicitude and tenderness, as you or I would look upon the babe, who,
+in its first efforts to get from table to chair, pulls the table-cloth
+about its unsteady little feet.
+
+Also sensing that the woman he loved was troubled, there was no
+gladness in the heart of the Arab, so that, in his anxiety to remove
+the pebble from the path, he approached her, as she stood with skirt
+lifted in readiness to mount her recumbent camel, whereupon she looked
+up at the grave face and apologised truly and sweetly, and by her sweet
+and humble act, causing the man of the East to marvel at her strength,
+and to salaam deeply before her as he accounted himself as the sand
+beneath her little feet.
+
+"Now wait a moment!" laughed Jill, whose worries disappeared beneath
+the warmth of her happy nature with the vanishing celerity of the dew
+beneath the sun. "I am going to try my hand with the camels. I really
+have a good deal of influence over animals--domesticated ones, I
+mean------ Oh! Yes! I suppose they are, but of course in England we
+don't have them hanging around as we do horses and dogs, you know. I
+don't like cats, however--I simply can't stand the way they look past
+and through you, at the spirits I always think, which we humans cannot
+see standing beside us.
+
+"I had one once, I found her in the picture gallery one night, who
+positively made me creep. She would get up suddenly from the fire and
+go sidling and wriggling across the room in the most absurd fashion,
+purring and simply confused with delight, to rub herself up and down
+the empty air, and by the way her tail was flattened down and then shot
+up again, I was positive she was being stroked. She almost lived in
+the picture gallery, sitting staring at the pictures of an ancestor of
+mine, who had the most _frightful_ reputation.
+
+"The worst of it all was that the whole village began to suffer from
+catalepsy as Dads said, and then it all got into the newspapers, and
+occult societies camped at the gates, water diviners drilled on the
+lawns, the _Merry Harvester_ was filled with 'ologists hailing from
+this country, and some genuine catamaniacs, until I had the bright idea
+of fastening a placard on the gates to say that the cat was dead,
+though she had suddenly disappeared the night the picture of the
+ancestress fell, owing _honestly_ to a faulty plug in the wall. Now!
+let me try and see if my knowledge of the Arabian tongue is good enough
+to be understood by the camel."
+
+Lowering her voice a tone, she suddenly cried "Get up!"
+
+Whereupon the animal rose clumsily to its feet, as the girl, laughing
+aloud, clung to the man's arm.
+
+"Oh," she cried, "did you ever know anything so funny, though why, I am
+sure I can't say--fancy a camel obeying me."
+
+"Get down!" she suddenly ordered in her sweet, broken Arabic, at which
+the camel knelt, leaving the Arab astounded, for the beautiful, lazy
+woman of the East troubles not her soul in the training of beasts, nor
+has she any command over them.
+
+Having mounted and got the three animals to their feet, Jill laughed
+delightedly, announcing her intention of starting the trio and leading
+them for a short space, to which the man, craving to satisfy the
+slightest wish, consented, fastening the pack camel to the off-side of
+Jill's beast, so that she should be in the middle, upon which they
+started off triumphantly, leaving the tent to the stars and moon.
+
+For an hour they travelled over the sand, covered in patches with low
+shrubs, and broken here and there by sand dunes, until Jill suddenly
+stopped her chattering and pointed.
+
+"There's a caravan or something over there, and we seem to be heading
+straight for it--it's--yes--it's a tent under some palms--why!
+Yes--no! yes it is--oh, it's our tent--how _can_ it be our tent when we
+have been going straight ahead all the time, haven't we?"
+
+Without the glimmer of a smile, the Arab shook his head.
+
+"We have been describing a circle ever since we started."
+
+"But no!" argued the girl, who was half mortified, half ready to laugh,
+"there is no left rein, and I left the right one hanging------"
+
+"Yes, but quite unconsciously you kicked your camel with your left foot
+when we were some way from the tent--you didn't notice, but she
+immediately began to turn to the left; after that, you patted her
+continually on the left side, and camels, who, from pure stupidity or
+hereditary instinct, will go straight on to eternity untouched, are
+trained to turn in the direction of the side touched by hand, foot, or
+whip; the single rein is of very little use, and hardly ever used by a
+native, for once a camel bolts, nothing will stop him, excepting a
+cloth flung over his head, or the birth of some passing fancy in his
+head, which serves to divert the evil tenor of his benighted brain.
+And I defy anyone unused to the desert and its markings to know if they
+are really going straight or in a circle, and you were too taken up to
+notice the stars. Try again! Keep that red star straight ahead, those
+two close together, just behind your right shoulder, and you will
+unfailingly reach the so-called mountain, in the shadow of which we
+shall find our tent."
+
+And the maker of sweet music bowed low from afar, and salaamed with
+fervour, when, just before the hour of dawn, three camels came to a
+halt, and knelt on the word of command of this veiled woman, who spoke
+his language sweetly, but as a stranger.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII
+
+Few have or ever will make use of the route which the Arab was
+explaining by means of a sharp stick and a flat stretch of sand. And
+in truth 'twere wise to leave it to those who are born of the desert,
+for even if ignoring the danger signals of her cumbersome covering, the
+body, the soul should urge the would-be traveller to tread the unknown
+path, he will, if he sets foot thereon, find the discomforts out of all
+proportion to the interesting dangers.
+
+'Twere best to eschew it, keeping to the normal route of boat or rail;
+even if the soul of the desert, wrapt in mystic garments, stands with
+plump, henna-tipped, beckoning forefinger; for she is but a lying jade,
+outcome of some digestive upheaval; the spirit of the sand, the
+scorpions and the stars, beckoning to but the very few, and baring
+herself to none; though the wind may lift her robes of saffron, brown
+and purple, revealing for one sharp second the figure slim to
+gauntness, and blow the thick, coarse black hair from before her face,
+exposing those eyes of different colouring, and flaming mouth, luring
+to kisses, which will steep the mind in intoxication, and rasp the lips
+with stinging particles of burning sand. No! take rather the boat from
+the round ring, which the Arab drew in the sand, christening it
+Ismailiah; whereupon Jill got up from her place in the moon, and
+crossing over to the man, crouched down beside him, the better to view
+the map, taking it for an offering of prayer, when the sweetness of her
+breath, and the savour of her perfume, assailing the man's nostrils, he
+suddenly raised his hands to the starry heavens, praying to Allah to
+give him strength.
+
+The stick starting from the ring christened Ismailiah turned slightly
+to the West and continued in a line which curved at every inch.
+
+"I haven't the vaguest idea where we are," remarked Jill, as she took a
+proffered cigarette, and proceeded to blow smoke rings in the still
+night, from a mouth contracted until it looked like one of those little
+leather jug purses, whilst her head, thrown back, showed the beauty of
+her bare throat. Are we going towards Cairo?"
+
+"Nay, woman! Having crossed the fertile land, outcome of the fresh
+water canal at Ismailiah, we continued to the West for a space, and
+then came South, winding in and out so as to miss the higher hills and
+sand dunes.
+
+"To-morrow we pass through the mountains of the Jebel Aweibid range,
+and find the Haj road, which, glory to Allah, will be free of pilgrims
+until next moon. That road we will follow as far as the fertility of
+Airud, passing that spot afar off, as even in this month caravans will
+congregate there; then crossing the canal a space higher than Suez,
+where crowds embark and disembark, we will pick up the Haj road on the
+far side, making use of it to pass through the Jebel Rabah range,
+leaving it, once through, to strike to the East, and find our way at
+last to the peace of my own habitation."
+
+Upon which explanation Jill sat back on her heels, and wrinkled her
+brow.
+
+"But surely the easiest way would have been by boat to Suez!"
+
+"True, O! woman, whose eyes ringed with the shadows of fatigue are as
+blue flowers growing in the mountain's purple shade. I pondered long
+before I made decision in my choice of roads. Upon the one we
+traverse, you could but meet fatigue, and in this month, but few
+travellers upon the way that leads to Mecca.
+
+"Upon the boat you would have met many of your land, friends maybe, who
+perchance would have turned upon you the eyes of suspicion, the
+shoulder cold with disdainful convention, whilst their tongue, more
+poisonous even than the forked tip of the _cerastes cornutus_,[1]
+might, nay, _would_, have striven to corrupt your mind with a festering
+mass of doubt and suspicion and misgiving. Therefore have I brought
+you on this journey, which is so much longer, and is likely to kill you
+with fatigue. Verily, for behold the half is not yet accomplished."
+
+Jill, who had unconsciously taken the sharp stick from the Arab, and
+had also, unconsciously, been drawing monstrous beasts in the sand,
+lifted her head and made a slight grimace.
+
+"Oh! but you will kill me, you will really! And to think that I
+thought you lived quite near Cairo! Where _are_ we going _really_?"
+
+And Hahmed, overcome by an almost irresistible longing to take the girl
+in his arms and hold her close against all dangers and discomforts,
+suddenly rose to his feet, standing towering over her, and when she
+held out both her hands, asking to be helped up, leant down and raised
+her as lightly as though she were of thistle's down.
+
+Then there came about one of those pauses which sometimes do come to
+pass between man and woman, a pause in which, as there is no midway,
+either much is won or lost.
+
+As still as a mouse, Jill lay in his arms, until he very gently set her
+upon her feet; and though a little ripple akin to disappointment
+disturbed the smooth surface of her content, she said "Thank you," and
+smiled sweetly into the grave face which showed no sign of a pulse
+disturbed by a thudding heart. And then Jill sat down again upon her
+cushions, drawing her knees up under her chin and clasping them with
+her hands, and the shadow of the man falling upon her, left her well
+content, and still more content did she feel when he stretched himself
+full length beside her and continued speaking.
+
+"Where are we going? Oh woman, who has placed her hand in mine, we
+journey to my own country, unto the desert of Arabia, until we shall
+come to the place which was mine, but now is yours. Although, verily,
+it is unworthy of your eyes, you will bear with it for a few moons,
+until a habitation worthy of your beauty is erected. Nay, as oasis, it
+is not over large, but it is fertile beyond thought. Many have essayed
+to steal it by force of arms, or buy it, but I prevailed through the
+magic of much wealth and the virtue of patience. I bought it bit by
+bit from those who owned it, and now they rent it from me--I did not
+want their money, but I desired to make the ground productive and the
+people happy.
+
+"The grain plains require good workmen, also my date groves, my
+paddocks, and stables for camels and horses. The fruit and vegetables
+and other produce, which were once mine and now are yours, are
+cultivated and tended by some hundreds of especially trained men, who,
+with their wives and numerous offspring, live in the shadow of the
+acacia, loving, quarrelling, hating, dying, but always happy. My own
+habitation is in the shade of the palms, removed from the unseemly
+wailing of children and barking of dogs, and as I have told you, no
+woman has placed foot therein, save for the hunchback. Verily the flat
+oasis is unique in the desert annals, and to bring unto perfection
+requires but a son to take on the work, when these mine hands are
+clasped in the handshake of death."
+
+But those very hands showed no sign of their master's desire to close
+them upon those clasped whitely round the girl's knees, neither did his
+voice portray the desire of possession raging within him as he
+continued speaking.
+
+"If later you should desire to travel, then shall the boats, the cars
+which were mine, but are now yours, be at your disposal, so that in
+comfort shall your journey be made, wiping out the bitter memory of
+this your first."
+
+But there was no doubt about it that Jill was suffering acutely from a
+cumulative fatigue, engendered by the unaccustomed mode of travelling,
+the intense heat through which she essayed to sleep during the day, the
+biting cold at night, when the temperature fell many degrees, as is its
+agonising wont in that part of the world, the strain of the mind as it
+valiantly essayed to accustom itself to the new way of everything; but
+above all, the inability to change her under raiment, which, strive
+against it as she would, managed to conceal particles of sand and
+insects, which, though they did not bite, crawled most successfully and
+irritatingly.
+
+So that as in a dream she passed down the Haj road to the water, with a
+vague recollection of a few wayfarers and beggars squatting on the
+roadside, many men who salaamed with fervour at the water's edge; a
+boat, a quick passage, and more of those who salaamed, and a three
+days' rest, when the tents were pitched on the near side of the
+mountains. Three days in which she slept, and slept, and slept, rising
+to bathe and eat, grateful to the man who spoke only when she asked a
+question, and who, though sign of servant there was none, forestalled
+her every unuttered wish. Then followed they the Haj road through the
+mountains and left it to take a line in the Eastern direction, which
+they also followed until the hour when the Arab called his camels to a
+halt, and pointing straight ahead, exclaimed:
+
+"Behold, woman, your land!"
+
+Upon which Jill strained her eyes in vain, for her untrained sight
+revealed nothing but sand, and yet more sand.
+
+"Yonder lies the oasis, O! woman of the West, and beneath the star of
+happiness the dwelling which will serve to throw a shadow upon your
+path in the heat of the day, and from the roof of which you may watch
+the changing of the moon; and learn the way of the Eastern stars,
+whilst listening to the million voices of the desert night."
+
+The girl made no reply, neither did she turn to look at the man.
+
+There was no sound, save for an occasional grunt of satisfaction from
+one or other of the beasts, who sensed their home and the termination
+of their labour.
+
+There was nothing to break the silence, and nothing to break the
+never-ending stretches of sand, as the two, caught in the inevitable
+fingers of Fate, sat motionless, looking ahead beyond the oasis, beyond
+the stars, to the moment when the first wind blew a particle of sand to
+find its mate, with which to multiply and form the desert, the
+birthplace and burial ground of so many; whilst gnarled hands playing
+with Life's shuttlecock drew a golden thread to a brown, proceeding to
+weave them in and out with the blood-red silk of the pomegranate, the
+orange of the setting sun, the silver of the rising moon, and the
+purples of the bougainvillaea, until upon the background of dull greys
+and saffrons appeared an amazing pattern of that which is called Love.
+
+And suddenly the girl looked up into the man's face, and stretching out
+her hand spake softly, calling upon him by name, so that his heart
+quaked within him, and his being was suffused with love.
+
+"Hahmed! O! Hahmed! Is it happiness?"
+
+And Hahmed the Arab, raising his right hand, called heaven to witness.
+
+"As Allah is above us, O woman, it is happiness. Glory be to Him Whose
+prophet is Mohammed."
+
+
+[1]The most poisonous snake in Egypt.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII
+
+Little by little the face of the desert began to change, just as
+changes the face of a fainted woman, which, drawn and grey and pinched
+about the mouth, starts to relax and fill out and to colour faintly,
+when life begins to return to the limp form. Rough shrubs grew in
+patches, giving way to rough grass growing about the roots of short
+trees. A clump of palms and then another, a mimosa tree scenting the
+air from its diminutive yellow lanterns, and then great stretches of
+land, some light with the grain silvered by the waning moon, some dark
+from the plough's drastic hand, undivided by hedge or wall, yet as
+evenly marked out as a chess-board, reminding Jill of a very great
+patchwork quilt held together by some invisible feather-stitching.
+
+Her questions fell like rain, and in them the man seemed to find great
+joy. That was an artesian well, and this a grove of Tailik dates.
+Yes! the rivulet which would sing her to sleep on its way through the
+sand was a very bounteous spring, more precious than gold or jewels,
+holding only a second place to Allah, Whose prophet is Mohammed, in the
+esteem of the fellaheen, but being a playful spring, almost
+disappearing at one moment to gush out the next, artesian wells had
+been made so that the oasis should not depend solely upon her caprices,
+though, be it confessed, she had bubbled and laughed her way
+contentedly through many years, and had even deigned to widen into a
+diminutive lake, which lay between the principal dwelling-place, which
+contained the sleeping apartments and living rooms of the master, and
+the house which had been built on the same principle for the
+innumerable guests, and the quarters, hidden from view by a belt of
+palms, in which such servants as were necessary to the well-being of
+the house cooked and worked and entertained such wayfarers as were of
+their own station.
+
+Many figures had seemingly sprung from nowhere at the sound of the
+padded feet, which were only prevented from breaking into a swift trot
+by the voice of the man who guided them.
+
+These figures had salaamed deeply, and lifted up their hands to the
+starry heavens as though to call down a blessing upon the heads of
+those who passed, but they had not approached until the Arab suddenly
+cried aloud a name, whereupon a figure, standing apart, had sped
+quickly forward, salaamed, listened to his master's words, and had sped
+away as silently as a panther, as swiftly as a deer.
+
+"Your runner, O! woman, who, after your slave, is the swiftest in all
+Asia and Africa. If ever you would speak with me, and I were perchance
+afar off, bid that man to your presence, give him your message in
+script or word of mouth, and say but, 'Thy master--Cairo,' or wherever
+I might sojourn, and he will find me, over desert sands or mountain
+range; he would die for me, and therefore he would die for you.
+
+"We approach the grounds around your dwelling, may it find favour in
+your eyes."
+
+Gradually the grass had deepened and softened, until like a velvet
+carpet it lay spread. Great groves of dates threw ink-black shadows,
+slender palms with feathery heads swayed slightly in the dawn-coming
+wind, when suddenly of their own accord the camels stopped.
+
+To right and left as far as the dim light allowed, Jill saw what looked
+to her like an impenetrable wall.
+
+"This is the dividing line, a high wall with its nakedness covered in
+creepers, which separates your dwelling from the land upon which common
+feet may tread. No one can pass without the permission of Mustapha,
+the blackest of all black negroes; no one can leave, not even my
+guests, unless they are accompanied by some one of the servants of my
+house. Thus will you be safe in the care of black Mustapha, even if I
+should be called to a distance from which I cannot guard you from harm.
+Enter, O! woman, and may the blessing of Allah fall upon you, even as
+the petals of the purple flower will fall upon your head."
+
+And they fell in showers from the purple bougainvillaea which trailed
+its length over the wrought arch above the gate, of which one half
+swung back by the hand of the biggest, blackest man ever dreamed of in
+nightmarious slumber.
+
+"Master! Master!" cried the product of Africa, and, prostrating
+himself, flung the desert sand upon his woolly pate; then rising, ran
+towards the man who owned him, lifting the black cloak to his huge
+mouth through which scintillated white, unblemished ivories.
+
+The Arab stretched out his hand, and laying it upon the girl's cloak
+spake but one word, upon which the negro once more prostrated himself
+before Jill's camel, covering his already sandy hair with yet more
+glistening particles, murmuring something unintelligible, until a sharp
+word brought him to his feet, whereupon he backed towards the gates,
+flinging them wide apart, falling upon his knees as the camels stalked
+disdainfully through the opening.
+
+Through a long avenue of trees they passed, the trunks twisted into
+uncouth shapes, the heads of long spear-shaped leaves glistening as
+though drenched in dew, the roots buried in masses of flowering shrubs,
+behind all of which showed an occasional glint of distant water.
+
+The camels made their sedate way across a great plain of grass,
+stretching without a break from the avenue up to a belt of palms,
+before which they stopped, swayed a moment, grunting disapprovingly in
+chorus, and knelt.
+
+"Your journey's end is here, and even though it should prove the last
+effort of your will to combat the fatigue which surely crushes your
+slight form, yet will I ask you to give me your hand so that I may lead
+you to your dwelling, as by the will of Allah I will lead you slowly or
+quickly to that which we call happiness."
+
+And as he spoke the Arab slipped from his camel, to stand tall and
+straight beside the little figure enveloped from head to foot in a long
+dark veil, from out of the folds of which stretched a little hand,
+pulling the flimsy covering from the lower part of the face.
+
+"Nay, that you must not do, for behold! although you see them not the
+tenders of my camels hover around, waiting till we have passed on to
+fall upon those three beasts and lead them to their stables. Come!"
+
+The silence was intense between the two as Jill, with her hand in that
+of the Arab, passed slowly over the grass up to a long, low,
+two-storeyed house which, with two wings, made a quadrangle round a
+great court, in the middle of which splashed a fountain. A multitude
+of figures stood absolutely motionless under the palms surrounding the
+house, who, even as the two passed, with one accord, called aloud as
+they raised their right hands to heaven:
+
+"Allah--Jal-Jelalah!" which, being translated, means: "Praise to God
+the Almighty!" disappearing on a sign from their master as he turned to
+explain to Jill that this being his first visit in six months, his
+servants, with twenty-four weeks of grievances and domestic feud upon
+their minds, and a near prospect of being able to unburden themselves,
+were doubtlessly delighted to see their master.
+
+Jill passed into the house too dazed to notice much of her
+surroundings, heard the swish of silk curtains closing behind her, and
+stood alone in a most exquisite room.
+
+Six lamps, hung from the ceiling by bronze chains, threw a shaded light
+upon the soft-toned Persian rugs covering the floor; a divan piled high
+with silken cushions of every shade of mauve, covered with silken
+sheets, and smothered in the white folds of a mosquito net, stood
+against the far wall; there were small inlaid tables, piles of
+cushions, and a dressing-table glittering with crystal and silver in
+the light of the lamps, and a small fire which flung out sweet resinous
+odours from the burning logs; stretching right across one wall, a low
+cupboard showed gleaming satins and soft silks behind its open doors,
+and through an archway of fretted cedar-wood she saw a Roman bath of
+tiles, into which you enter by descending shallow steps, and over which
+hung a lamp with glass shade of many colours. Little white tables
+smothered in towels and bottles and little pots stood about, and across
+a low seat was thrown a garment of shimmering gold and silver cobwebby
+tissue. Dusty, tired Jill stretched out her arms, opened the cupboard
+doors wider, and inspected the garments therein one by one.
+
+And she frowned.
+
+A net had been spun in which she had been caught, her silly ears had
+listened to an absurd tale, she had stretched out a greedy hand to
+pluck an unknown fruit to find it bitter; in one brief word she had
+been fooled. Whereupon she pulled back the silken curtain, of the door
+with a vicious rasp, which seemed to have spread to her voice when she
+called aloud. The curtain swung back as the Arab entered, murmuring
+the Eastern prayer of greeting, and though furious, and therefore ripe
+to cut and hurt with woman's weapon, the tongue, the girl stood still
+and silent for a moment, instinctively feeling that tale or no tale,
+net or no, the great man before her was master here, though no one
+would have guessed at her momentary weakness as she flung open the
+cupboard doors to their widest, and taking an armful of soft feminine
+attire, held them out for the inspection of the grave Arab, whilst her
+voice rang through the room, giving exactly the same impression of
+trouble as does the wind which, springing from nowhere, usually
+precedes the storm.
+
+"You said no woman save an old peasant had ever placed foot within this
+house. If so, what do these Eastern things mean?" holding out as she
+spoke a feminine something which seemed to be composed of sea-form, and
+pearls.
+
+"For myself I only see a few bedroom wraps, and--and a garment in--in
+the bathroom."
+
+And her heart suddenly stopped a beat, and then made the blank up by
+multiplying the next, for she had seen the man's face as he had taken
+the offending garment, and tearing it across and again across, dropped
+it at his feet, before he moved slowly towards her across the dividing
+space to take her two hands in his, holding them against his breast in
+a clasp that hurt.
+
+"Listen," he said. "I shall speak this once and never again! Listen!"
+For a moment the quiet voice stopped, so that the gentle cracking of
+the burning logs could alone be heard above the heavy thud of the
+girl's heart, which to her ears sounded like thunder of the surf at
+dawn. "You are _mine, mine_, do you understand? You are no silly
+child, you knew what you were doing when you came with me, neither am I
+a man, for man or woman to play with. And now I have you, as Allah is
+above us, I will never let you go, for although the oasis and the
+camels and horses are yours, you will find no soul to lead the beast
+across the sands so covered with the bleaching bones of those who have
+gone astray. Oh! be not afraid," for the little face beneath his was
+white. "You are mistress here. You need but draw the curtain and no
+one will enter, no one until you clap your hands and _call them by
+name_. You will forgive the lowly room which entours you, and the
+unseemly garments which in haste I ordered, guessing at what you might
+require. Tomorrow you shall order what you will, and your slaves shall
+bring all from the great cities at the greatest speed, for as I have
+said, a dwelling worthy of your beauty shall be erected before many
+moons have sped. I will leave you, for doubtless you would remove your
+dust-laden raiment. I will send your slave, who even now is returning
+thanks to Allah in that I have found her worthy to wait upon you, and
+who also prepares some dishes for your refreshment. You are not
+hungry, and you do not wish her presence! Then shall she not disturb
+you."
+
+And Jill found herself alone, upon which she took stock of herself in a
+long mirror which stretched from floor to ceiling, and hurriedly
+removed her outer garments.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV
+
+It was a very beautiful girl who stood by the fire listening to the
+intense silence which precedes the dawn. The golden shimmering garment
+fell from her shoulders in soft folds, clinging here and there as
+though it loved the beautiful form it covered; her feet slipped in and
+out of the golden mules, in which, try as she would, she could not
+walk; her hair fell in two great plaits far below her knees; she was
+perfumed with the perfumes of Egypt, than which there is no more to say.
+
+And she was afraid.
+
+There was absolutely no sound, save for the fall of a charred log which
+sounded like a pistol shot, the rustle of her raiment, which sounded
+like the incoming tide of some invisible sea, and the quick intake of
+her breath, which might have meant unadulterated terror, and--did.
+
+She shivered slightly, for of a sudden she saw a woman's face in a
+corner unreached by the light of the lamp. A long brown hand drew back
+the coarse hair, which curled and tangled under a veil, black brows
+frowned down on great eyes, which looked at her steadily, but the
+mouth, crimson as blood, parted in a smile wonderful to behold in its
+understanding, as Jill called softly:
+
+"Speak, woman! who are you?"
+
+But when the silence remained unbroken, and the girl, rushing swiftly
+across the room, touched just ordinary wood, she looked quickly round
+for escape; then hesitating, raised her hands and clapped them softly;
+raised them again when the silence remained unbroken, dropped them and
+once more shook with terror, which was really fatigue, when a something
+rustled behind, being in truth the catching of her garment on the
+fretted edge of a table; then once more she clapped her hands as she
+whispered, so low that the words hardly seemed to carry beyond the
+firelight:
+
+"Hahmed! Hahmed!"
+
+Whereupon there was a faint rustle, the swinging to and fro of the
+curtain door, and the man stood before her. Not a sound broke the
+stillness, not a movement caused a flicker to the name of the shaded
+hanging lamp, which, just above the girl's head, threw down the light
+on the radiance of her hair, and the wonder of her body which the
+diaphanous garment half concealed and half revealed.
+
+Not a sign on the Arab's face, this dweller of the desert, whose
+forefathers in wonderment had watched the ways of wisdom with which
+Solomon in all his glory had ruled more than one fair and obstreperous
+woman among the scented Eastern sands.
+
+Face to face they stood, whilst the racing blood fled from the girl's
+face down to the finger-tips of her contradictory hands. The hands she
+knew so well, the square back, the square finger-tips, the long,
+square, high-mooned, deeply laid nail. Hands which, coming to her down
+the centuries through Quaker and through Puritan, were calling to her
+to stand firm and hold the scales well-balanced, whilst the soft,
+rounded palm, hidden in the golden fringe of her garment, and the
+over-sensitive finger-tips, with little nerve-filled cushions at the
+end of each, clamoured aloud for beauty and sweetness, tenderness and
+mastery, as the great man, with the beads of Allah slipping noiselessly
+through his fingers, reading the girl's thoughts as though they were
+written on the wall, marked and watched with sombre eyes in the
+breathless silence of the coming dawn.
+
+Slowly the girl raised her eyes and scanned the man, from the
+snow-white turban on the dark head, the softness of the silken shirt,
+showing through the long, open, orange satin front of the voluminous
+coat, which reached almost to the ankles, leaving exposed the trousers
+of softest white linen, fastened close above the leather shoes, whilst
+quite subconsciously she wondered what he would look like in European
+evening dress.
+
+Slowly she stretched out her long thin arms, until they almost touched
+the golden embroidery on the coat, as slowly she turned her hands, and
+looked at the glittering nails, the hands she knew and feared so much,
+and turning them back again, with a little smile drew a finger-tip over
+the hills and valleys of the palms. Higher still, until the pink and
+scented palms were on a line with the man's stern mouth, whilst a sigh,
+faint as the passing of a fly's wing, left his lips, as taking the
+little hands in his, he drew the girl closer yet.
+
+"Behold, you are beautiful, O! woman, whom I would take to wife. You
+start! Why! For what manner of man have you taken me? Did you think
+that being an Arab means being without honour? Nay! When my eyes fell
+upon you standing in the sun, I knew that my heart had found its
+desire, that the woman who for all these years had, invisible to
+others, walked beside me in my waking hours, and hovered near me in my
+dreams, had come to life; that before me, if Allah willed, stood my
+wife and the mother of my children. I know that the English race, from
+lack of sun perchance, love not in a moment with a love that can
+outlast eternity. I do not ask you if you love me, only that you will
+be my wife, honouring me above all men, delighting me with such moments
+as you can give me.
+
+"Listen, O! woman. I ask of you nothing until you shall love me. You
+shall draw the curtains of your apartment, and until you call me, you
+shall go undisturbed. _When_ you shall call me--then--ah!" and his
+voice sank to infinite depths of tenderness as he drew her to
+him--"then you will be all mine--all--lily of the night you are
+now--rose of the morning you will be then, and I--I will wear that rose
+upon my heart. You are even as a necklace of rich jewels, O! my
+beloved. Your eyes are the turquoise, your teeth are the white pearls,
+even as the ravishing marks upon your face,[1] and may be upon that
+part of your body upon which my eyes may not rest, are as black pearls
+of the rarest. Your lips are redder than rubies, and your fingers are
+of ivory.
+
+"And one day shall that necklace be placed in my hands, and not alone
+the necklace, but the white alabaster pillar of your body, from your
+feet like lotus flowers, to the golden rain of your hair, shall you be
+mine.
+
+"And you shall not make me wait too long, for behold, I love you.
+Allah! how I love you---as only we men of the desert love. Allah help
+me," and holding the girl in the bend of his left arm, so that she felt
+the racing of his heart, he raised his eyes and right hand to Heaven.
+"Allah! God of all, give me this rose soon!"
+
+For one long moment the girl was still, with face as white as death,
+and great eyes troubled even as the ocean when swept by gusts of wind;
+for to the very depths of her stirred her heritage of tremendous
+passions, untouched, unknown, whilst that which is in all women, from
+queen to coster, coming down from the day when they were slaves, that
+which urges them to cry aloud, "Master! Master!" upon their bended
+knees, stirred not at all; so that even as her eyes, so was her soul
+troubled, knowing that love had not yet laid hand to draw the curtains
+from about her womanhood.
+
+Freeing herself gently, she moved towards the fire, trailing the golden
+raiment after her so that it pulled against the beauty of her body.
+For a moment she stood unconsciously silhouetted against the wall,
+virginal in her whiteness and her slimness, and yet, in her build
+alone, giving such promise of greater beauty, in the maturity of love.
+
+Slowly, whilst her mind worked, she traced the blue vein from her wrist
+up her forearm, up until the finger stopped suddenly, upon a tiny mark
+tattooed just above the elbow.
+
+A faint shadow of incomprehension swept across the man's face, for from
+nowhere, in one brief instant, a little wind, laden with straying
+particles of fear, distrust and memories, swept between the two, as the
+girl's voice, biting in its coldness, searing great scars upon the
+Arab's raging, storming, totally hidden pride, let fall slowly,
+cruelly, light-spoken, mocking words of French.
+
+"Please tell me my woman's name, so that I may call her, for I would
+disrobe, being overcome by a great desire to--sleep!"
+
+
+[1]Moles are considered a great beauty among the Egyptian races.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV
+
+The sun in a great red-gold ball was slipping behind the sharp edge of
+sand which like a steel wire marked the far horizon, the sky resembling
+some gorgeous Eastern mantle stretched red and orange and purple from
+the West, fastened by one enormous scintillating diamond star to the
+pink, grey, fawn and faintest heliotrope shroud which the dying day was
+wrapping around her in the East.
+
+Terrific had been the heat throughout the month, wilting the palms,
+drawing iridescent vapours from the diminished stream, making the very
+sand too hot even for native feet.
+
+The green reed blinds sheltering the great balcony room, and over
+which, in the heat of the day, trickled a continuous stream of water,
+were drawn up to allow the sunset breeze to pass right through the long
+two-storeyed building which, the essence of coolness, comfort, and
+beauty, in the past months by the efforts of countless skilled workmen,
+hailing from every conceivable corner of Asia and Egypt, and regardless
+of expense and labour, had been built for one beautiful English girl,
+who, in a moment of ever regretted contrariness, had refused to
+participate in the planning and devising of the work, thereby shutting
+herself off from that most fascinating pastime, house-building; leaving
+everything down to the minutest details to the imagination, ingenuity,
+and inventive genius of the Arab. For months she had listened to the
+monotonous chant of the men at work, the tap of hammer, swish of saw,
+and dull thud of machinery, and also to the grunting and grumbling of
+the camels who, in great caravans from every point of the compass, had
+complainingly brought their burdens of riches.
+
+The groves of great date palms around her temporary abode had prevented
+her from seeing the outcome of all the noise, her misplaced pride or
+temper, or whatever you will, likewise preventing her from inquiring as
+to the progress made from the Arab, who, at her bidding, would come and
+sit with her, talking gravely upon absolutely indifferent subjects,
+neither showing by word or gesture if she were any more to him than the
+rug beneath his feet.
+
+Just a mouth ago, when the moon was at the full, Jill had made what she
+whimsically called the moon-light flitting.
+
+Veiled closely, she had put her hand into that of the man, and
+confidingly walked with him through the pitch blackness of the palm
+groves, and out into the moon-filled space beyond the lake, until they
+reached and stopped before a heavy iron door let into a massive wall,
+the top of which bore a crown of flashing, razor-edged, needle-pointed
+steel blades.
+
+"The treasure of the world will be safe behind those walls, for behold,
+there are but two golden keys with which to open the door, one is yours
+the other mine. To Mustapha has been confided the safe-keeping of the
+walls, and with it power to kill whoever should approach within ten
+yards without your permit."
+
+And the girl turned quickly as the door swung to softly, with the
+scarcely perceptible click of a lock, and then moved forward with as
+much indifference as she could muster on the spur of the moment,
+feeling the eyes of the Arab upon her. Gardens stretched before her
+with groves, and arbours, and every device conceivable for throwing
+shade upon her path. The stream, bending in an S, rippled and laughed
+its way under the little bridges; fountains splashed, seats of marble,
+seats of scented wood, little tables, silken awnings and screens,
+hanging lanterns of many colours, and swinging hammocks made of the
+place a fairyland; until suddenly, as she turned the last curve of the
+stream, she saw the marble building, built as it were by the waving of
+a magic wand, glistening in the silver light.
+
+Imagine four buildings about the height of Buckingham Palace, without
+the attic windows, or whatever they represent, built to form a square
+of snow-white gleaming marble, with verandahs built out and supported
+by fairy marble pillars, so as to throw the lower rooms into complete
+shade; more fairy pillars springing from the upper side of the
+verandahs to support the wide edge of the roof, and so make a great
+covered-in balcony to the second floor.
+
+The French windows, divided by columns of different coloured marble,
+terminated in perfect arches, studded with great lumps of uncut
+amethyst, turquoise matrix, and blocks of quartz in which dully gleamed
+the yellow of gold, reminding Jill somewhat of the outer decorations of
+a shop she had once seen in the Nevski Prospekt, the owner of which,
+dealing in _objets d'arts_, and precious bibelots of jade and sich, had
+quite successfully thought out the novel and expensive advertising
+method of plastering the front of his shop with chunks of the precious
+metal with which the bibelots were made. The drops of a myriad slender
+fountain jets, caught in the light of the hanging lanterns, sparkled
+and flashed like handfuls of precious stones, and an almost
+overpowering perfume filled the air from flowers only half-asleep.
+
+A great gate of silver and bronze opened silently to admit them to the
+inner courtyard, only the rolling, glistening eyeballs of Mustapha, the
+eunuch, showing that there was any life whatever in the massive black
+hulk standing within the shadow.
+
+Just for a moment the girl stood absolutely motionless, and then turned
+sharply as a noiseless shape stole past her, and purring loudly rose on
+its hind feet and laid its velvety paws upon the Arab's shoulder,
+dropping back in a crouching position as Jill, exclaiming softly,
+involuntarily stepped forward and laid her hand protectingly upon the
+man's arms.
+
+It takes a long time to write, but hardly a second had passed before
+the great animal, snarling viciously, shot out its velvety paw, plus a
+row of steel-strong claws, and ripped the girl's cloak open from neck
+to knee. And then indeed did black Mustapha rise to the occasion, and
+in his master's esteem, as also without a sound he shot out an ebony
+black arm, gnarled and knotted like any centuries old bough of oak,
+terminating in an ebony black hand, which could have easily been
+divided between four normal men, and still left a bit over, and picking
+up the fighting, clawing animal by the neck, held it lightly at arm's
+length, whilst awaiting dumbly his master's order.
+
+"Kill it," said Hahmed briefly.
+
+And whilst Jill pinched herself to see if she was really there or no,
+the eunuch, with joy-filled eye, and teeth glistening in a smile of
+utter satisfaction, gently tightened his grip on the velvety, tawny
+throat.
+
+There was a stifled growl, a click, and the dead animal was laid at the
+girl's slender feet.
+
+"My favourite hunting cheetah, O! woman! Behold, Mustapha, shalt thou
+spread the news of its untimely end as a warning to all those who, by
+sign of hand or word of mouth or thought of brain, should desire to do
+harm to thy mistress. And even shall thou tell me how yon dead beast
+came to be prowling in the seclusion of thy mistress's abode."
+
+Great beads of perspiration broke out on the face and neck of the
+scared man, as he salaamed deeply before his master, and knelt to beat
+his forehead upon the ground before the woman.
+
+"Behold, O! master! And may Allah grant me years of life within the
+blessing of thy shadow. A slave returning from the exercising and
+feeding of four, O! master, of thy hunting cheetahs, came to me this
+noon full of idle curiosity. Behold, I spoke with him outside the open
+gate, and perchance yon dead brute crept in unnoticed, whilst I pointed
+out the evil of his ways and those of his ancestors; also, perchance
+fatigued and full of meat, the animal lay down and slept until she
+heard the tread of thy honoured footsteps; perchance also thy slave,
+fatigued and also full of meat, passing the hours in slumber, troubled
+not to count the animals in his care."
+
+For one moment there was silence as the Arab stood looking at the
+trembling man, then Jill, laying her little hand gently upon the satin
+sleeve of him whom she loved, whispered softly:
+
+"A boon, O! Hahmed! I know--I _feel_ that you are planning the death
+of this wretched man. I ask his life!"
+
+By this time Mustapha was prone upon his face, piling imaginary dust
+from the spotless mosaic pavement upon his woolly pate, scrambling to
+his shaking knees on a word from his master.
+
+"Get to thy feet and make obeisance to thy mistress, who in her
+manifold bounty has saved this time thy worthless life. For behold, I
+had planned to give my people a holiday in which to see thee whipped
+round the wall of thy mistress's dwelling, until thou had died; then
+would thy black skin have been ripped from thy worthless carcass, and
+pinned to the ground before the camel paddock, so that in their goings
+in and coming out they would have befouled what remained of thee
+uneaten by the vultures."
+
+And taking Jill's hand he crossed the square, leaving the eunuch
+absolutely gibbering with relief.
+
+Through a massive iron door they passed into the house, Jill exclaiming
+softly at the beauty of the place. Room after room they traversed
+until they came to a standstill before a satin curtain. Hahmed lifted
+it and Jill entered a great room, the floor of which was of pink
+marble, covered in Persian rugs, their colouring softened in the
+passing of many, oh! many moons; the walls panelled in soft brocade,
+and great mirrors reflecting the simplicity of the exquisite hangings,
+the tint of flowers, the statuary gleaming half hidden in the corners,
+the great chairs, the piles of cushions, and the swinging lamps
+suspended from the ceiling by silver chains.
+
+"I will explain, O! woman, how this house has been built, though verily
+would I have had your help in these past months, for how was I to know
+in what or which your desires lay.
+
+"Behold, the rooms upon the level of the ground are rooms for your
+repasts, and rooms for receiving your guests; above are the rooms for
+your slumber, and your toilet, for the bathing of your white body, and
+for your entertainment. In the latter you will find all that
+appertains to music, to the dance, to the study of books, to the flash
+of the needle. Above again are the rooms open to the breezes of the
+night, screened by light screens to enable you, unveiled, to look out
+upon the world, and yet keep you hidden from the curious eyes of your
+many slaves who, under the rule of black Mustapha, live within the
+walls and near to hand to do your slightest bidding, but hidden until
+you call so as not to disturb you by their unseemly presence. They may
+not die within the wall, neither may they give birth therein, still
+less may they make merry without your permission. The slightest breach
+of your laws will see them flogged to death and cast out into the
+desert sand. One suite of rooms is pink, and one white, and one is
+palest heliotrope, and yet another black, and there are many others.
+May it find favour in your eyes. If perchance it pleases not, then
+shall it be razed to the ground, and rebuilt upon your design."
+
+And Jill had walked through a building such as she had not dreamed of
+in her wildest fantasies, and having very sweetly thanked the Arab, had
+clapped her hands, and being of perverse mood, had indifferently bidden
+him good night, and entered the rose pink sleeping-room where the couch
+had been designed by love, and the colouring reflected by the great
+mirrors by passion; to slip from out her perfumed raiment, and step
+down into the pink marble Roman bath and hide beneath the rose-tinted
+waters, the rose-tinted glory of her perfect body.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI
+
+And just as the dead cheetah was laid at Jill's feet, a huge bull dog,
+with a face like a gargoyle to be seen on the Western transept of
+Notre-Dame, and a chest like a steel safe, supported on legs which had
+given way under the weight, walked across from Sir John Wetherbourne,
+Bart., of Bourne Manor, and other delectable mansions, to lay his
+snuffling, stertorous self at the feet of his mistress, the Honourable
+Mary Bingham, pronounced Beam, in whose sanctum sat the man on the
+bleak November evening, and of whom he had just asked advice.
+
+People always asked advice of Mary, she was of that kind. On this
+occasion she sat looking across at the man she loved, and had always
+loved, just as he loved and had always loved her, since the days they
+had more or less successfully followed the hounds on fat ponies. She
+sat meditatively twisting a heavy signet ring up and down her little
+finger. _The_ finger, the one which advises the world of the fact that
+some man in it has singled you out of the ruck as being fit for the
+honour of wifehood, was unadorned, showing neither the jewels which
+betoken the drawn-up contract, nor the pure gold which denotes the
+contract fulfilled. Those two had grown up in the knowledge that they
+would some time marry, though never a word had been uttered, and being
+sure and certain of each other, they had never worried, or forced the
+pace. And then Jill had disappeared! Gone was their pal, their little
+sister whom they had petted and spoiled from the day she too had
+appeared on a fat pony, gone without a trace, leaving these two honest
+souls, in a sudden unnecessary burst of altruism, to come to a mutual,
+unspoken understanding that their love must be laid aside in folds of
+soft tissue, that they must turn the key upon their treasure, until
+such time as definite news of the lost girl should allow them to bring
+it out with decency, and deck it with orange blossom. And worry having
+entered upon them, they both suddenly discovered that uncertainty is a
+never-failing aperitif, and they both hungered for a care-free hour
+like unto those they had carelessly let slip.
+
+Foolish perhaps, but they loved Jill, making of themselves brother and
+sister; hurt to the quick when after the _debacle_ she had sweetly
+declined all offers of help, and worried to death when she had started
+out on the hare-brained scheme of earning her own living off her own
+bat.
+
+Mary Bingham was one of those delightful women peculiar to England,
+restful to look at, restful to know. Her thick, glossy brown hair was
+coiled neatly in plaits, no matter what the fashion; her skin, devoid
+of powder, did not shine, even on the hottest day; her smile was a
+benison, and her teeth and horsemanship perfect.
+
+Her clothes? Well, she was tailor-made, which means that near a horse
+she beat other women to a frazzle, but on a parquet floor, covered with
+dainty, wispy, fox-trotting damsels, she showed up like a double
+magenta-coloured dahlia in a bed of anemones.
+
+Jack Wetherbourne was of the same comfortable and honest type, and they
+loved each other in a tailor-made way; one of those tailor-mades of the
+best tweed, which, cut without distinctive style, is warranted with an
+occasional visit to the cleaners to last out its wearer; a garment you
+can always reply on, and be sure of finding ready for use, no matter
+how long you have kept it hidden in your old oak chest, or your
+three-ply wardrobe, or whatever kind of cupboard you may have managed
+to make out of your life. Although no word of love had ever passed
+between them, you would have sworn they had been married for years, as
+they sat on each side of the fire; Mary in a black demi-toilette, cut
+low at the neck, which does not mean decollete by any means, but which
+_does_ invariably spell dowdiness, and Jack Wetherbourne with his chin
+in his hand, and a distinct frown on his usually undisturbed
+countenance.
+
+A great fire crackled in the old-fashioned grate, the flames jumping
+from one bit of wood to another, throwing shadows through the
+comfortable room, and drawing dull lustre from the highly polished
+floor and Jacobean furniture. It was an extraordinarily restful room
+for a woman, for with the exception of a few hunting pictures in heavy
+frames on the wall, a few hunting trophies on solid tables, some books
+and a big box of chocolates, there were no feminine fripperies, no
+photographs, nothing with a ribbon attachment, no bits of silver and
+egg-shell china.
+
+Oh! But the room was typical of the Honourable Mary Bingham, into
+whose capable hands had slipped the reins controlling the big estate
+bounded on one side by that of the man opposite her.
+
+"There is only one more thing I can suggest," said the deep, clear
+voice, "and that is that you go over to Egypt yourself. Who knows if
+you might not pick up a clue. Detectives have failed, though I think
+we made a mistake in employing English ones, they hardly seem tactful
+or subtle enough for the East."
+
+Certainly one would have hardly applied either adjective to Detective
+John Gibbs, who, bull-necked and blustering, had pushed and bullied his
+way through Egypt's principal cities in search of Jill.
+
+"How like Jill not to have sent us a line," remarked Jack Wetherbourne
+for the hundredth time as he lit a cigarette.
+
+"Oh, but as I have said before, she may have had sunstroke, and lost
+her memory, or have been stolen and put away in a harem. She's not
+dead, that's certain, because she had her hand told before she left on
+her last trip, and she's to live to over eighty."
+
+"That's splendid," was Wetherbourne's serious answer to a serious
+statement, as he rose on the entry of Lady Bingham, who, having at the
+same moment finished her knitting wool and the short commons of
+consecutive thought of which she was capable, had meandered in on
+gossip bent, looking quickly and furtively from one to the other for
+signs of an understanding which would join the estates in matrimony, a
+pact upon which her heart was set. And seeing none, she sat down with
+an irritated rustle, which gathered in intensity until it developed
+into a storm of expostulating petulance when she heard of the proposed
+programme.
+
+On the stroke of eleven Mary got up and walked down the broad
+staircase, and through the great hall, and out on to the steps beside
+the very splendid man beside her, and they stood under the moon, whilst
+a nightingale bubbled for a moment, and _yet_ they were silent.
+
+"Dear old girl," said Jack Wetherbourne, as he pushed open the little
+gate in the wall which divided their lands, and waved his hand in the
+direction of the old Tudor house.
+
+"Dear old Jack," murmured Mary as her capable hand reached for a
+chocolate as she sat on the window-seat and waited until she heard the
+faint click of the gate, upon which she waved her handkerchief.
+
+Prosaic sayings, prosaic doings, but those three prosaic words meant as
+much, and a good deal more to them, than the most exquisite poetical
+outburst, written or uttered, since the world began, might mean to us.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII
+
+By degrees Jill had become accustomed to the habits of the East,
+sleeping peacefully upon the cushion-laden perfumed divan, sitting upon
+cushions beside the snow-white napery spread upon the floor for meals,
+eating the curiously attractive Eastern dishes without a single pang
+for eggs and bacon and golden marmalade, revelling in her Eastern
+garments, from the ethereal under raiment to the soft loose trousers
+clasped above her slender ankles by jewel-studded anklets, delighting
+in the flowing cloaks and veils and over-robes and short jackets of
+every conceivable texture, shape, and colour, passing hours in
+designing wondrous garments, which in an incredibly short time she
+would find in the scented cupboards of her dressing-rooms.
+
+Then would she attire herself therein, and stand before her mirror
+laughing in genuine amusement at the perfect Eastern picture reflected,
+and drawing the veil over her sunny head, and the yashmak to beneath
+her eyes, and a cloak about her body, would summon the Arab to her
+presence.
+
+Which shows that knowing nothing whatever about the Eastern character,
+she merely added a hundredfold to her attractions, for if there is one
+thing a man of the East has brought to perfection, it is his enjoyment
+of procrastinating in his love-making, passing hours and days and
+weeks, even months in touching the edge of the cup, until the moment
+comes when, raising it to his lips, he drains it to the last drop.
+
+To keep herself physically fit she had found strenuous recreation in
+two ways. Firstly, she had made known that her wish was to learn
+something of the dancing of the East, whereupon for a sum which would
+have made Pavlova's slender feet tingle in astonishment, the finest
+dancer in all Egypt and Asia had, for many months, taken up her abode
+in the beautiful house especially built for honoured guests just
+without the wall.
+
+The supple, passionate Eastern woman found it in her soul to love the
+slender white girl who laughed aloud in glee, and showed such amazing
+aptitude in learning the A.B.C. of this language, especially reserved
+in the East for the portrayal of the history of love and all its kin.
+Presents were showered upon the teacher who, with the craft of the
+Oriental mind, in some cases forbore to fully explain the meaning of
+certain gestures, so that unintentionally a veritable lightning flash
+of passion blazed about Jill's head one night, when with the innocent
+desire of showing the Arab how well she was progressing in the art, she
+suddenly stood up before him and made a slight movement of her body,
+holding the slender white arms rigidly to her side, whilst her small,
+rose-tinted right foot tapped the ground impatiently.
+
+"Allah!" had suddenly exclaimed the Arab, as he had seized her arms and
+pulled her towards him. "You would mock me, make fun of me, you woman
+of ice!
+
+"How dare you make me see a picture of you in--ah! but I cannot speak
+of it in words, suffice that one day I will--Allah! you--you dare to
+mock me with a picture of that which you refuse me------!"
+
+"I haven't the faintest idea of what you are talking about," had
+replied a very ruffled Jill, as with golden anklets softly clinking she
+withdrew to a distance. "If that is the effect of my dancing I will
+never dance for you, _never_!"
+
+"But, woman, do you mean to tell me that you have no idea of the
+translation put upon your movements?"
+
+"Evidently not," haughtily replied the inwardly laughing girl.
+
+"That you do not know the movement you made just now meant that in the
+dimness of the night I--oh! I cannot tell you, but I swear before
+Allah that _I--I_, Hahmed, who have known no woman, will teach you the
+translation of every movement of all that you have learned."
+
+Whereupon Jill, having seated herself upon the stuffed head of an
+enormous lion skin, murmured "_soit_," and proceeded to light a
+cigarette.
+
+Her second and favourite pastime was riding, and, in as few words as
+possible, so that my book shall not ramble to unseemly length, I will
+tell you how the fame of her horsemanship had come to be spoken of,
+even in the almost untrodden corners of Asia and Egypt.
+
+The whim seizing her, she would bid the Arab to her presence, sometimes
+to her evening repast, sometimes to sweet coffee and still sweeter
+music, sometimes to wander on foot or on camel-back through the oasis,
+to the desert stretching like a great sea beyond, and still beyond.
+
+Everything, as you will note if you have the patience to get through to
+the end of this book, happened to Jill in the light of the full moon.
+On this night in question, clad all in black, with the moonbeams
+striking rays from the silver embroidered on her veil, and the anklets
+above her little feet, she seemed small and fragile, altogether
+desirable, and infinitely to be protected to the man beside her on the
+edge of the sand. Still more so when she waxed ecstatic with delight
+on the approach of two horses, one bay ridden by a man clothed from
+head to foot in white burnous, and a led mare as white as the man's
+raiment.
+
+"Hahmed! O! Hahmed! Stop them!" had she cried, forgetting the ice
+out of which she had elected to hack herself a pedestal. "Oh, you
+beauty, you priceless thing!" she continued, when the mare, whinnying
+gently, rubbed its muzzle on her shoulder; whereupon she took the rein
+from the servant who had dismounted, and led the beast up and down.
+
+Perfect she stood, the Breeze of the Desert, with her flowing tail high
+set, her streaming mane, the little ears so close together as to almost
+touch, her great chest, and dainty hoofs which scarcely deigned to
+touch the sand.
+
+Bit and bridle she had none, her sole harness consisting of a halter
+with a leather rein on the right side, and a rug upon her back hardly
+kept in place by a loose girth. It seemed that she was of the Al
+Hamsa, which, being translated, means being a direct descendant of one
+of the five great mares of the time of Mohammed; also she was a
+two-year-old and playful but not over friendly, therefore was it
+astounding to see her as she listened to the girl's musical voice, and
+showed no fretfulness at the touch of a strange hand.
+
+And then there was a quick run, a cry, and a rush of tearing hoofs!
+For Jill, in the twinkling of a star, had let fall the enveloping
+cloak, standing for one second like some exotic bit of statuary in her
+black billowing satin trousers and infinitesimal coatee over a
+silver-spangled frothy vest, her great eyes dancing with glee over the
+face veil. She had swiftly backed a few yards, and before either man
+or horse had guessed her intention, with a quick run and a full grasp
+of the great mane had swung herself into the native saddle, and was
+away over the desert to wherever the horse listed. Neither was there a
+second lost before the bay was racing after the mare; and Jill, riding
+with the loose seat of the native, turned and waved hilariously to
+Hahmed as he tore like the wind beside her, shouting something she
+could not distinguish in the rush of the air past her face.
+
+Half-frightened, half-maddened by her own tremendous pace, the Breeze
+of the Desert laid herself out to beat all speed records.
+
+Mile after mile flew under her dainty feet, whilst Jill by little cries
+urged her still faster yet, the all-enduring bay keeping alongside
+without any apparent effort, until at last the Arab, leaning forward,
+struck the mare lightly upon the left side of the neck, whereupon
+without slackening speed she turned instinctively in that direction,
+turning a little each time she felt the light touch, until Jill at last
+perceived the outline of the oasis and the figure of the Arab servant
+standing with folded arms awaiting the return of his beloved horses or
+not, as should be the will of Allah; being, however, shaken from his
+native calm when this woman when some hundreds of yards from him in a
+straight line, without stopping the speed of the racing horse, suddenly
+slipped from the saddle, remaining upon her feet without a tremor,
+whilst the "Breeze" stopped of her own free-will within a few feet of
+her attendant.
+
+"And our master whom Allah protect," as recounted the native afterwards
+to an astonished, almost unbelieving bevy of listeners, "bringing his
+horse in a circle, suddenly picked up that woman rider. Yea! I tell
+thee, thou disbelieving son of a different coloured horse, a
+woman-rider, even she for whom the palace has been built; and swinging
+her across the saddle so that her feet, as small as thine are big, thou
+grandchild of a reptile with poisonous tongue, as I say her little feet
+hung down on one side, and her head, and may Allah protect me from the
+wrath of my master if I say that it was as the sun in all its glory,
+hanging down on the other, dashed into the night with her, but _where_
+it is not meet for me to know."
+
+The "where," as it happened, being Jill's palace, in which, lying full
+length upon a white divan, with a small brazier of sweet smelling
+incense sending up spirals of blue haze around her dishevelled head,
+and an ivory tray laden with coffee and sweetmeats at her side, she
+promised never to run the risk of getting lost in the desert again, on
+condition that the Breeze of the Desert became her own property, and
+that she could ride untroubled whenever and wherever she liked;
+cheerfully promising also to have made a habit, or rather riding-dress,
+which, would combine the utility of the West with the protective
+covering properties of the East. After which she got to her feet,
+standing the very essence of youth and strength in the soft glow of the
+lamps, smiled into the Arab's stern face with a look in the great eyes
+which caused his mouth to tighten like a steel trap, clapped her hands
+and disappeared through a curtain-shrouded door without even looking
+back.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII
+
+The recounting of which true episode has taken me from the evening when
+the sun had just slipped behind the edge of sand.
+
+Jill sat motionless in a corner of her beautiful room, with a pucker of
+dissatisfaction on her forehead.
+
+Jill, the girl who only a few moons back had taken the reins of her
+life into her own hands, and had tangled them into a knot which her
+henna-tipped fingers seemed unable to unravel. English books,
+magazines, papers lay on tables, the latest music was stacked on a
+grand piano, great flowering plants filling the air with heavy scent
+stood in every corner, the pearls around her neck were worth a king's
+ransom, the sweetmeats on a filigree stand looked like uncut jewels; in
+fact everything a woman could want was there, and yet not enough to
+erase the tiny pucker.
+
+Months ago she had played for her freedom and lost.
+
+This exquisite building had been built for her, horses were hers, and
+camels; jewels were literally flung at her feet.
+
+She clapped her hands and soft-footed natives ran to do her bidding,
+flowers and fruit came daily from the oasis, sweetmeats and books each
+day from the nearest city. Her smallest whim, even to the mere passing
+of a shadow of a wish, was fulfilled, and yet------
+
+A few months ago her mocking words had swung to the silken curtains of
+her chamber, and since then she had been alone.
+
+Verily, there were no restrictions and no barriers, but the yellow sand
+stretched away to the East and away to the West, and obedience in the
+oasis was bred from love and her twin sister fear.
+
+True, the girl had but to bid the Arab to her presence and the curtain
+would swing back.
+
+But upon the threshold he would stand, or upon the floor he would seat
+himself, motionless, with a face as expressionless as stone.
+
+By no movement, word or sign, could she find out if she was any more to
+him than the wooden beads which ceaselessly passed between his fingers.
+
+Nothing showed her if he remembered the first night, when for a moment
+the man had broken through the inherited reserve of centuries. Had it
+been merely the East clamouring for the out-of-reach, longed-for West?
+Perhaps! Just a passing moment, as quickly forgotten, and against
+which forgetfulness the woman in her rebelled.
+
+It had even come to her to lie awake during the night following the
+days in which the man had been away from his beloved oasis. The swift
+rush of naked feet, taking her as swiftly to the roof, where peeping
+between the carved marble she would look upon a distant scene, which
+could well have illustrated some Eastern fable.
+
+Either the great camel would stalk slowly, solemnly out of the night,
+kneeling at a word; or a pure bred Arabian horse would rush swiftly
+through the palm belt, its speed unchecked as its master threw himself
+from the saddle.
+
+She could even distinguish a murmured conversation between the eunuch
+and his master, guessing that he was inquiring as to her welfare, and
+issuing orders for her comfort, before passing out of sight to his own
+dwelling, she imagined, though she would rather have died than have
+asked one question of those around her.
+
+She craved for the nights when he would send to inquire if she would
+ride, often from sheer contrariness denying herself the exercise she
+longed for.
+
+In fact, feeling the mystery of love germinating within her, she showed
+herself rebellious and contrary, and infinitely sweet, surpassing in
+all things the ways of women; who, since the beginning of all time,
+have plagued the man into whose keeping their heart is slowly but
+surely slipping.
+
+And as the shadows fell, so did the pucker of discontent deepen, and a
+tiny blue-grey marmoset sprang to the top of the piano, chattering
+shrilly, when a book swished viciously across the floor, and a
+diminutive gazelle, standing on reed-pipe legs, blinked its soft eyes,
+and whisked its apology of a tail when a henna-tipped finger tapped its
+soft nose over sharply, before the girl clapped her hands to summon her
+body-woman, who, as silently as a wraith, slipped into the room.
+
+"Light all the lamps and come and tell me the news."
+
+The little woman obeyed, and came to kneel beside the girl, gazing up
+at the fair white face with positive worship in her eyes.
+
+"Great is the news, O! mistress."
+
+"Tell it."
+
+The words were sharp, and the faintest shadow of a smile glinted for a
+moment in the native's eyes.
+
+"Behold, O! beautiful flower! Unto us, the slaves of our great master,
+under whose feet we are but as dust, it has been told that he upon whom
+may Allah's greatest blessings fall, is about to take unto himself a
+wife."
+
+Silence! Save for a little breath indrawn too quickly.
+
+"Well, proceed with the wonderful news!" The words were icy, but a
+smile flickered for a moment across the native's face, and was gone.
+
+"Behold has he, the greatest man in Egypt and Arabia, before whom all
+are but shadows, and unto whom is offered the love and respect of all
+those who live within the bounty of his great heart, yea! behold has he
+deigned to look upon Amanreh, the thirteen year old daughter of Sheikh
+el Hoatassin, second only in wealth and prowess to our own master.
+Fair is she and young, in very truth meet to wed with him who rules us
+with a hand of iron, bound in thongs of softest velvet.
+
+"Beautiful, yes! beautiful as the day at dawn, and straight as yon
+marble pillar, and as delicately tinted, rounded as the bursting lotus
+bud, and fit to carry the honour of bearing her master's children! In
+a few moons it------!"
+
+"Begone!"
+
+The word cracked like a whip through the scented room, but as the
+little hunchback crept swiftly through the curtains, the smile passed
+from the eyes to the mouth, as softly she whispered to herself:
+
+"It is well done!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX
+
+Out on to the balcony and back, this way, that way, to and fro, paced
+Jill in her black room. Black skins lay upon the black marble floor,
+black satin cushions upon the skins. Curtains of scented leather, as
+soft and supple as satin, hung before the doors let into the walls of
+black carved wood.
+
+A long couch of ebony, untouched by silver or by gold, stood under one
+of the gigantic black marble statues, which represented an Ethiopian
+slave or some wild beast, holding in hand or mouth a lamp with shade of
+flaming orange, the one touch of colour in the whole room.
+
+There was no sound save for the occasional crackle of resinous log
+burning in a brazier placed in a far corner, before which Jill suddenly
+crouched, shivering, though the night was warm. Weary was she from
+want of sleep, weary was her heart from loneliness, weary her mouth,
+laden with unuttered words of the great love, which, day by day, hour
+by hour, yea! even from the moment she had turned to find her fate
+behind her, had been growing and expanding until naught was left of her
+but love and fear. For fear had been her companion in the hours of the
+night, which she had passed in restless pacing upon the balcony.
+
+For two of these restless hours she had put on and discarded the
+garments within her cupboards, until she had found that which she
+desired. And an hour she had spent likewise in the adorning of her
+beauty, before she stood satisfied in front of her mirror. The
+voluminous trousers of softest black fabric, hardly revealing the
+exquisite whiteness of her perfect limbs, were caught by heavy golden
+anklets above the little feet, with henna-tipped toes and reddened heel.
+
+Her bare waist shone like a strip of creamy satin above the belt and
+stomacher of black leather encrusted in black pearls, her arms were
+bare, also the supple back and glistening shoulders, but the rounded
+glory of her breasts was hidden by a covering of soft interlaced
+ribbon, sewn with pearls. Her hair wound round and round her head,
+and, fastened by great combs, shone like a golden globe, and over it
+she had thrown a flimsy veil, and around her a swinging cloak.
+
+There was no touch of paint upon her face, nor did she, with the
+exception of her anklets, wear loose jewels, or the ornaments which
+cause that nerve-breaking clatter so beloved by the Eastern woman, and
+so superlatively irritating to the Western ear. In fact she was the
+most ravishing picture of delight imaginable, her first shyness and
+awkwardness of her unaccustomed attire having long since vanished,
+though, be it confessed, that until this night she had never intended
+that human eye should rest upon her loveliness.
+
+But the earth of discontent and the waters of loneliness make fertile
+soil for the seeds of fear, even if those seeds be planted by the hand
+of a misshapen slave; but a little smile and a sigh of satisfaction had
+been the outcome of a prolonged scrutiny in a mirror, before which she
+had stood whilst quoting certain words which ran thusly:
+
+"Beautiful as the dawn, rounded as the bursting lotus bud." And then
+she had shrugged her glistening shoulders and frowned, and smiled
+again, before stretching her long arms towards the silken curtains
+which, though she knew it not, gently blew against the figure of a man,
+who, prone upon his face, clenched his fingers in the soft stuff,
+striving to quieten the mad beating of his heart at the sound of the
+footsteps or the rustle of the raiment of the woman he loved, yea, and
+desired.
+
+"Hahmed! Oh, Hahmed!"
+
+As faint as the rose of the breaking dawn, as tender as the notes of a
+cooing dove calling gently to its mate, as soft as the touch of a
+flower-petal the words drifted through the curtain. With a whispered
+cry to Allah, his God, the man was upon his feet. With the strength of
+the oriental, which has its root in patience and its flower in
+achievement in all that appertains to love, he had uncomplainingly
+waited through month succeeding month, making no effort to further his
+cause by either word or movement, content to leave the outcome to the
+Fate which had inscribed upon the unending, non-beginning rolls of
+eternity the moment when that voice should break across the desert
+place in which lay his seed of love.
+
+A rustle of the curtain, and he stood before the woman who loved and
+desired him, until her soul waxed faint within her.
+
+For a space they stood, the light from one great lamp striking down
+upon the little veil-wrapped figure and the man in flaming orange cloak
+over soft satin trousers and vest of black, one huge diamond blazing in
+the turban upon his dark head.
+
+Silently Jill pointed to a chair carved out of ebony, the ends of the
+arms representing the snarling face of some wild beast, with great
+fangs of ivory, and staring ruby eyes flashing in the lamplight.
+
+As silently Hahmed sat down, never once removing his eyes from the girl
+who stood motionless upon a black panther skin, looking back over her
+half-turned shoulder at him for whom she was bidding against the
+unknown. Have you ever watched a rosebud unfold in the warmth of the
+sun, each petal quivering, widening, until the intoxicating scent of
+the flower goes to your head like wine as you faintly perceive the rose
+heart within?
+
+In just such a way did Jill unfold her treasures to the Arab, sitting
+as some carven image in the shadow. The veil from her head slipped to
+the ground, leaving exposed her white face with its crimson mouth and
+shadow-laden eyes; slowly the cloak dropped from her shoulders, so that
+the whiteness of her skin blazed suddenly in the black marble room.
+For one long moment she stood before her master in the strength of her
+virginal beauty, and even as a faint sigh broke the stillness, she
+moved.
+
+Do not imagine for one moment that she copied the strenuous movements
+of Salome as understood at the Palace Theatre, London, or the
+disgusting contortions of certain orientals born in Montmartre, and
+favoured by the denizens of Paris.
+
+Of very truth she moved not her lower limbs at all, though her
+exquisite body swayed as if by a passing breeze, her little hands
+elaborating that which the body originated, the tiny feet punctuating
+the love story of both.
+
+By one slight movement of her right arm she had told the man she loved
+him, by half-arrested gestures, a little shrug, an infinitesimal
+undulation of her body, a faint tapping of the left foot or the right,
+she described the delights of love, she who knew _nothing_, to him who
+knowing _all_, had denied himself all.
+
+Heaven alone knows if she really understood that which she described;
+be that as it may, the man rose to his feet as she turned with
+outstretched arms towards him, moving almost imperceptibly from the
+waist, telling him that which her lips would not utter, until suddenly
+with a great cry he sprang towards her, and sweeping her into his arms,
+tore the coverings from her breasts, until indeed like a lotus-bud she
+lay silent upon his heart. For one second he stood, and then he raised
+her above his head upon his outstretched hands, so that the great pins
+fell from her head and the perfumed hair like golden rain about his
+shoulders, then he flung her upon the bed of cushions and stood above
+her with blazing eyes and dilated, quivering nostrils.
+
+And then he knelt beside her, covering her gleaming nakedness with the
+cloak, and spoke softly in the Eastern tongue.
+
+"I leave you, woman, to go and give orders for your journey to Cairo.
+There shall you become my wife, my woman, for behold, I will no longer
+wait.
+
+"Let not your thoughts dwell upon caprice or tricks of woman, for if
+you say me nay, _yet_ will I make you my wife, and force you unto me.
+But you will not gainsay me, for behold you love me, so rest upon your
+bed for the three weeks which must pass before the caravan is ready for
+the journey, so that in health and strength and surpassing loveliness
+you will come to me."
+
+And having knelt to kiss the rosy feet, he withdrew from the presence
+of his beloved, and the English girl turned on her face and sobbed, and
+then, gathering her cloak around her so as to hide the dishevelment of
+her raiment, passed to the roof above to hold conclave with the stars.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX
+
+It seems wellnigh impossible that an English maid could look with such
+equanimity upon the prospect of marriage with a man, an Eastern, of
+whom she knew nothing outside the tales and anecdotes recounted to her
+of his exploits and prowess, the which stood good to rival even the
+adventures of Haroun al Raschid.
+
+As if an English girl, you will say, could ever _dream_ of such a
+thing--a girl brought up in England's best society!
+
+True! brought up within a wall of convention, with her ears for ever
+filled with the everlasting tag, "It's not done, you know," that
+shibboleth which for stultifying all original effort surpasses even the
+mythical but revered sway of Mrs. Grundy. A girl whose brain, and
+originality, and deep passions, must under the said circumstances and
+environment inevitably culminate in the same silver-haired,
+pink-cheeked, grandchildren-adoring old lady, who sees the regulation
+ending in England of the _brilliant_ girl, just as she sees the end of
+the girl whose brain registers the fact that the seaside is a place to
+be visited only in August; whose originality finds vent in the
+different coloured ribbons with which she adorns her dogs and her
+lingerie; whose passions--oh well! who bothers about the little placid
+stream flowing without a ripple between the mud flats of that drear
+country habit?
+
+No doubt about it, if money troubles had not given her the opportunity
+for which she had always craved, Jill _would_ have finally
+metamorphosed her brilliant self into that dear old dame who is as
+beloved and ubiquitous and uniform as the penny bun. But seeing her
+chance she had clutched at it with eager out-stretched hands, and in
+all these months she had not had one single regret, or one moment of
+longing for peaceful, grey-tinted England, or the friends with whom she
+had visited and hunted and done the hundred and one trivial things
+wealthy beautiful girls are accustomed to do in England, and who in her
+case had continued their social career without breaking their hearts or
+engagements on account of the monetary _debacle_ of their one time
+companion. Her instinct had not failed her in regard to the man who,
+without consulting her in any way, was even at that hour starting forth
+to arrange their marriage, and she troubled not her head with the
+thought of what _might_ have happened to her _if_ her instinct had
+failed her, though the chances are that rather than have even the outer
+petals of her womanhood bruised by the closing of a trap into which she
+might have placed her feet, she would have sent the vessel of her soul
+afloat down the great wide river ending in the ocean of eternity.
+
+She was that most interesting and most rare cross-bred result of the
+elusive something, be it soul, imagination, or ecstasy which had turned
+a woman ancestress, created for the great honour of bearing children,
+into the nun, whose maternal instincts had feigned find solace in the
+marble or plaster child-image, and even that out of reach of those
+hands which should have trembled over swaddling clothes; and that
+passion for love and light which had driven the dancing wayward feet of
+a Belle Marquise ancestress from love to love, until they had come to a
+standstill before Madame la Guillotine, who bothered not herself with
+those two minute extremities.
+
+So that on waking after sweet slumber, Jill kissed the misshapen slave
+upon the cheek and told her the news, whereupon the dusky little woman
+raised her eyes and hands heavenwards, gibbering like a monkey, albeit
+she had just left an excited coterie of serving folk who, in the
+mysterious native way, had become acquainted with the news of the
+impending function without the uttering of one word from those most
+interested in an event which would mean fulfilment of dreams to more
+than one of those who had, for months past, pondered and commented on
+the strangeness of their master's love-affair.
+
+And Jill in the softest pink raiment sat like the perfect heart of a
+perfect rose in the scented coolness of the pink chamber, and passed
+the days designing garments of which it is useless to give a
+description, seeing that the womenfolk in Northern climes have only two
+notes on which to ring the changes of their wardrobe; the long,
+shroud-looking thing in silk or crepe de Chine or good honest nainsook,
+picked out in different coloured ribbons, or the romance killing,
+stove-pipe giving effect of the masculine pyjama.
+
+From camel back Jill had watched the departure of the first caravan of
+swiftest camels, laden with gifts on their way to Cairo. The jangling
+of bells, the musical cries of the drivers, and the roaring and
+grumbling of the beasts, causing her to laugh aloud from sheer
+happiness; whilst the natives, many of whom had not seen the mystery
+woman their master was about to take to wife, fumbled with the packs so
+as to get a good look at the little figure, who, Allah! had intercourse
+with the man before the wedding.
+
+"And may the blessings of Allah fall upon her, for it is not for us to
+inquire into the strange ways of our master upon whom may the sun
+shine, and beside whose path may a stream of purest water for ever run
+for long years has he lived alone, knowing no woman; may she whom he
+hath chosen be fruitful, bearing many sons, so that our children may
+live in the blessed shadow of our master's children for generation
+after generation."
+
+That was the outlook of the happy oasis upon the most untoward
+proceedings, for in the East the betrothed child passes her life in the
+seclusion of her family until the very moment of the wedding, the man
+depending absolutely upon the words of his mother or female relatives
+as to the appearance and character of his future partner.
+
+On the second day started, another caravan of camels, laden with the
+household goods with which the wealthy Eastern always travels, yet more
+caravans following, carrying the wherewithal of the enormous retinue
+with which Hahmed the Arab saw fit to surround his bride; the ensuing
+days passing in the preparation of the greatest caravan of all, that
+which was to take Jill to the place where, steam up, the great white
+yacht at the water's edge was waiting.
+
+Hahmed and Jill were on the broad balcony the night before the start,
+the Arab lying at the feet of the woman sitting in an ebony chair
+covered with cushions of every shade of purple, with the faint haze of
+incense about her little head, and the light of a great love in the
+softness of her eyes.
+
+Holding the hem of her cloak in his hands he made love to her by words
+alone, for in all the time since their first meeting, his hands had not
+held hers, neither had their lips met; but the music of his words
+served to send the blood surging to her face, then to draw it back to
+her heart, leaving her as white as the crescent moon above her.
+
+"Tell me, O! Hahmed," she suddenly exclaimed softly, after a long
+silence, "will not your people think it strange that I, a bride, should
+have lived these many months with you? Will they _believe_ that I am
+pure, will they not think harm of me, throwing your good name in
+shadow?"
+
+The man raised himself so that his face was on a level with hers as he
+laid one hand upon her chair.
+
+"Woman, I speak not in pride when I say that I, Hahmed the Arabian,
+have never sought and never desired the opinion of those about me. I
+do as my heart inclineth, let that suffice. Were I a poorer man these
+things could not be, but with my wealth I have bought my freedom,
+loosening the iron shackles of convention from about my feet with a key
+of gold. Wealth can accomplish all things.
+
+"This oasis is mine because I was the only bidder with wealth enough to
+pay the exorbitant prices demanded, other oases are mine, and villages
+and tracts of rich lands. Also the respect of my neighbours, also are
+their tongues tied on account of my riches.
+
+"I live for years without wife, or woman or child, they say no word.
+
+"I marry a Christian and a white woman, and they will say no word; that
+she is _my wife_ will suffice them, though doubtless whispers in the
+harems will not be all sweet, seeing that for years the quarry has
+eluded the traps laid by the henna-tipped fingers of relentless hunters
+and huntresses. Wealth! It buys peace and freedom, O! woman, so let
+not your thoughts disturb you. You will be the greatest woman in all
+Egypt and Arabia--but listen, some one sings the bridal song, which has
+come down to us unchanged from the time of the great Sesostris."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXI
+
+The love-song broke the stillness of the desert night with the
+suddenness and sweetness of the nightingale's call in the depths of an
+English garden, laden with the perfume of June roses.
+
+So softly as to be hardly distinguished from a whisper, the wonderful
+voice called--called again and stopped, whilst the stars seemed to
+gather closer until the sky hung as a canopy of softest purple velvet
+picked out in silver lightings over the heads of those who listened to
+the call of love, and from very ecstasy were still.
+
+Again, and yet again, the voice cried aloud to its hearts desire,
+rising like incense from some hidden spot in the village, twining among
+the feathery leaves of the palms to drop like golden rain upon the
+heart of some maiden, who doubtless sat upon her roof-top, modestly
+veiled if in company of friends or relations, but otherwise, I am
+positively certain, might be found peeking over the top of the
+balustrade as have peeked the hearts' desires from the beginning of all
+time.
+
+Jill's face was white as death, as she too sat motionless, listening to
+the love-song, whilst her great eyes blazing like the stars above
+watched the man at her feet.
+
+Closely veiled was she, for this was the eve of her wedding journey to
+Cairo, also had the spirit of perversity prevailed within her for the
+last month, causing her to resemble the coldness, warmth, eastiness,
+sweetness, and general warpiness of the English climate, sparkling one
+day with the dew-drop-on-the-grass-freshness of an early summer
+morning, to hang the next as passing heavy on the hand as the November
+fog upon the new hat brim; veering within twelve hours to the sharpness
+of the East wind, which braces skin and temper to cracking point, and
+to make up for it all, for one whole hour in the twenty-four,
+resembling the exquisite moment of the June morning, in which you find
+the first half-open rose upon the bush just outside your breakfast-room.
+
+She was consumed with love of the man who lay at her feet, with the hem
+of her rose-satin veil against his lips, and her heart had melted
+within her as the love-song thrilled; and sobbed, and cried its love
+through the night; melted until she suddenly leant forward and
+stretching out her hand laid it for one moment on the man's dark head,
+whereupon he rose to his knees so that the dark beauty of his face was
+on a level with hers, the tale in his eyes causing her heavy white lids
+to close, whilst speechless she lay back among her satin cushions.
+
+"Woman! O! woman! The touch of your hand is like the first breeze
+after the scorching heat of the day, and yet must I await your word
+before the love that consumes me may throw aside its coverings to stand
+in the perfumed freshness of the wind which maketh the delight of the
+desert dawn.
+
+"Together we have watched the goings out of the caravans on their way
+to Cairo, laden with gifts and all that is necessary for the feasting
+of those who are invited to attend the marriage of one who, by the
+wonder of Allah's bounty, has been allowed to gather the glory of his
+harvest. In your graciousness you have troubled your heart with
+misgivings as to the outcome of a marriage between a Mohammedan and a
+Christian, and I have answered you that there are many such marriages
+in the East, of which great happiness has been the outcome, though not
+such happiness as shall well forth from the union of our love."
+
+And the man rose to his feet, standing straight as a pine against the
+fretted wood-work of the balcony, and the girl watching him from under
+the half-closed lids, suddenly tearing the veil from before her face,
+sprang also to her feet, and stood against him with her face upraised,
+so that the glory of her red mouth came to the level of his shoulder,
+and the thudding of her heart caused the diamonds on the embroidery of
+her vest to flash in the starlight, and the perfume of her skin to
+scent the night air.
+
+And the man bent down until it seemed that their lips must meet in this
+their first kiss, but instead he withdrew one pace, though the agony of
+love drew all blood from his face, until it shone palely in the gloom.
+
+"Yea, woman, you love me, else would not your eyes be suffused with the
+pain of unsatisfied longing! Yet have I not said that until you come
+to me, and whisper, 'Hahmed, I love you!' until that moment I will not
+in love touch even the fairness of your hand, though as Allah is above
+us it taxes my strength to the uttermost shred.
+
+"Perchance I am foolish, missing the untold and unknown delights of
+wooing the woman of my heart, but in such wise am I built. I will have
+all the fruit at the plucking or none, for where is the delight of the
+sweetest peach if the stem, the leaves, the bloom have been bruised by
+much handling.
+
+"One day, nay in the stillness of one night shall I hear you call
+me--then, ah! Allah!"
+
+The voice stopped suddenly, though the man made no other sign, when the
+girl before him, beside herself with anger which springs from love
+denied, suddenly struck him full upon the mouth, and then shaking from
+head to foot, with rage, and love, and fear, broke the deadly silence.
+
+"Nay, man! In that you are mistaken, for you shall never hear my voice
+calling you in love. That may become the woman of your land, but not
+the woman from the West. I will marry you, for I will not bring
+derision upon a man who has treated me with such courtesy and
+gentleness. But love! Nay! better far buy some beautiful Circassian
+upon our wedding-trip, for surely you shall never hear my voice
+upraised in love!"
+
+And gathering her swirling draperies about her, she made to depart,
+knowing that she had spoken hastily, making vows she could not keep for
+the very love she denied. Her hand was upon the silken hangings of her
+door when she was swung round by the shoulder to face the very essence
+of cold rage.
+
+"So, woman, you are one of those who have ever hidden an inner chamber
+of perversity, for surely had I thought to have come to the end of your
+store of moods and whims. Listen! By striking me across the face you
+have but made my love the greater, but as Allah is above me, I will
+make you pay, as you say in your far cold country. You will come to me
+one day, because such love as ours is not to be denied, and when you
+come, for that blow I will bruise your lips until the red blood starts
+from them, and I will bruise your body until marks of black show upon
+its startling fairness, but above all will I bruise your soul with
+unsatisfied longings, and unrequited desires, until you lie half dead
+at my feet; then only will I take you in my arms and carry you to the
+secret chamber, which Fate has prepared somewhere for the fulfilment of
+my love."
+
+And as the love-song died on the night, Jill passed slowly into the
+inner chamber, failing to see the man kneel to kiss the rug impressed
+by the passage of her little feet.
+
+
+
+
+PART II
+
+THE FLOWER
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXII
+
+The Rolls Royce containing representatives of the Savoy and Shepherds
+in the shapes of beautifully gowned, handsome, placid, somewhat dull,
+the Honourable Mary Bingham, pronounced Beam, her friend Diana Lytham,
+and the rotund personalities of Sir Timothy and Lady Sarah Ann
+Gruntham, drew up behind the menacing hand of a policeman alongside a
+limousine containing representatives of Shepherds and the Savoy in the
+shapes of two rotund-to-be daughters and one thin son of the race of
+Gruntham, and the Honourable Mary's faded mother, who were all racing
+home in the search of cool baths, or cooler drinks, or a few moments'
+repose in a darkened room in which to forget the stifling half hours of
+a series of social functions, given in honour of Cairo's most festive
+week of the season, before starting on a dressing campaign against the
+depredations made upon the skin by flies, heat, sand, wind, and
+cosmetics.
+
+The past middle-aged Sir Timothy of the latest birthday honours,
+partner in life of Lady Gruntham, and therefore part possessor of the
+Gruntham family, was whole owner of an army of chimney stacks which,
+morning, noon, and night, belched thick oily smoke across one of
+England's Northern counties in the process of manufacturing a
+substitute for something; also he owned a banking account almost as big
+as his honest old heart.
+
+_La famille_ Gruntham were breaking their first wide-eyed, open-mouthed
+_tour de monde_ in Cairo, having selected their hotel from an
+advertisement in the A.B.C.
+
+The Honourable Mary's nondescript mother sat patiently waiting the
+decisive moment which would see her _en route_ once more to tea in her
+bedroom and the last chapter of a Hichens novel, as she had patiently
+awaited decisive moments for years, having uncomplainingly allowed the
+reins which controlled the large estate, and large fortune, to slip
+into the large, capable hands of her daughter, just as she had also
+either as uncomplainingly criss-crossed the world in the wake of her
+daughter's unaristocratically large footsteps, or submissively remained
+at home for the hunting, in which field the Honourable Mary excelled.
+
+Diana Lytham, spinster, through no want of trying to remedy the defect,
+expert at bridge, razor-edged of tongue, but still youthful enough to
+allow the lid of Pandora's casket to lift on occasions, also to be
+described by those who feared the razor-edge as petulant instead of
+peevish, and cendree instead of sandy, passed the tedious moments of
+waiting in a running commentary upon the idiosyncrasies and oddities of
+the people and refreshments of the past hours, with a verve which she
+fondly believed to be a combination of sarcasm and cynicism, but which,
+in reality, was the kernel of the nut of spitefulness, hanging from the
+withering bough of the tree of passing youth.
+
+She, having an atrocious seat and knowing it, with the excuse of
+England's winter dampness had fled the hunting. The Gruntham's younger
+generation, knowing not the difference between a hunter and a
+carriage-horse, had not given the subject a thought, but Mary Bingham
+had made a whole-hearted sacrifice of the month she loved best because,
+although loving her horses with a love of understanding, she knew that
+the love in her heart for just the one man, was a love passing all
+understanding whatsoever; feeling, therefore, that the sacrifice
+brought its own reward in the qualified bliss of being near the one man
+of her heart, whilst he passed weeks and months in the vain endeavour
+to find their friend, who had been lost to them in the land of the
+long-dead Pharaohs.
+
+"Most annoying indeed--great negligence on the part of the city police
+to allow a hold-up like this at _this_ hour of the afternoon. No
+wonder Egypt's in the mess of ruins it is if this is the way traffic
+has always been regulated," fumed and fretted Sir Timothy, whilst Mary
+Bingham twirled her sunshade over her hat and gazed unseeingly at the
+domes, cupolas, and minarets of the distant mosque of the Mohamet Ali;
+and the thin heir of the race of Gruntham pondered upon the allurements
+of the yashmak, which hid all but the eyes of the few Eastern women who
+glanced timidly in passing at the occupants of the motor-cars.
+
+"Now then, dearies," smiled the irate old knight's comfortable wife,
+"don't you take on so, though I do allow it's a nuisance, considering I
+have to get into my apricot satin to-night, with all those hooks. Pity
+Sir John Wetherbourne ain't--isn't here, it u'd never have happened I'm
+sure if he had been, seeing the way he has with him, though I can't say
+as 'ow I approve of him so young and good-looking--and all these
+Eastern hussies around--wandering about so much by himself. I do
+wonder what 'appened--all right, lad, there's many a slip between the
+aitch and the noovoh rich lip, _h'appened_ to the girl he's looking
+for. Over a year ago you say, Mary, my dear, since she disappeared at
+Ishmael, and not heard of since, and Sir John scouring Egypt with all
+the energy I used to use to the kitchen floor, and not half the result
+to show for it, eh, Timothy lad? Do you think he was in love with her,
+or is it a case of--oh, what's them two words which mean that you can't
+think of anything but one thing."
+
+"_Ide fixe_," enlightened Diana Lytham.
+
+"Eyedyfix! Sounds like one of those cocktails that heathen
+feller-me-lad's always trying to poison me with, eh, Miss Diana,"
+chuckled the old manufacturer, who worshipped the cloth of aristocracy,
+and even reverenced the fringe.
+
+"Oh, you bet he was in love all right, don't you think so, Mary
+dearest," and the small grey eyes snapped spitefully across at the
+good-natured, healthy girl, who had raised a weak resemblance of hate
+in her whilom school friend's breast, more by the matter-of-course,
+jolly way she had helped lame dogs over stiles than the fact that such
+obstructions had never lain in her path.
+
+"Are you talking about Jack and Jill? Everybody loved her, and she was
+made to be loved, was beautiful, wilful Jillikins. I wish he could
+find her, or a trace, or some news of her! Oh, but surely we are
+intruding upon his own affairs too much, and I _wonder_ what has----
+Oh, but listen--do listen, did you ever hear such a noise, and just
+_look_ at the crowds! Why, the whole of old Cairo is coming this way."
+
+Even as she spoke, two Arabs, mounted on superb horses, and brandishing
+spears, dashed past the cars, shouting continuously what would be the
+equivalent of "clear the way" in English, just as to the sound of
+shouting and singing, the beating of drums, and clashing of cymbals, a
+stream of natives, dancing and waving their arms, poured into the
+square.
+
+Round and round they spun about six great camels, which, hung with
+bells and decked from head to stubbly tail with glistening harness and
+embroidered saddle-cloths, stalked ahead, unheeding of the tumult;
+whilst riders of restless horses did their best to regulate the action
+and pace of the nervous animals.
+
+Behind them walked scores of young men in snow-white galabeah, their
+impassive, delicately curved faces surmounted by the scarlet tarboosh,
+chanting that old-Egyptian marriage song of which the music score was
+lost some few thousand years ago, lying perhaps securely hidden in a
+secret chamber, undiscovered in the ruins of Karnak, but which song,
+without a single alteration of note or word, has descended from Rameses
+the Second down through the history-laden centuries to _us_, the
+discoverers and worshippers of ragtime.
+
+But the greatest crush surged round two camels which walked
+disdainfully through the throng, seemingly as oblivious of the excited
+multitude as the one made herself out to be of the man who walked
+beside her with a fantastic whip, and the other of the golden chains
+which fastened her to the blackest eunuch of all Africa.
+
+Upon the one of the golden chains, rested a golden palanquin, closed
+with curtains of softest white satin, a-glitter with precious stones.
+
+Around the brute's neck hung great garlands of flowers, from its
+harness chimed golden bells of softest tone, whilst tassels of silver
+swung from the jewel encrusted net covering her shining coat.
+
+What or who was inside, no one seemed to be able to coherently explain,
+though the setting alone told of some priceless treasure.
+
+There was no doubt as to the rider of the other camel!
+
+"Hahmed! Hahmed! Hahmed!" rose the unceasing cry from old and young,
+whilst blessings ranging from the continued comfortable shape of his
+shadow, to the welfare of his progeny unto the most far-reaching
+generation, through a life perpetual of sun, sweetmeats, and shady
+streams, rose and fell from the pavements, roofs, and balconies crowded
+with the curious, upon the impassive man who held his camel harnessed
+with native simplicity, just one pace behind its companion.
+
+The crowning touch was added to this delirious moment of festival by
+the simply scandalous distribution of golden coin, _golden_ mind you,
+which attendants clothed in every colour of an Egyptian sunset, and
+mounted upon diminutive, but pure bred donkeys, threw right and left
+with no stinting hand, to the distribution of which largesse responded
+shrill laughter, and still shriller cries, and thwack of stick on dark
+brown pate and cries of pain upon the meeting of youthful ivories in
+the aged ankle or wrist.
+
+No doubt about it, Cairo, _real_ Cairo I mean, had been in an uproar
+from the moment two special trains had chugged into the Central Station
+a few hours back.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIII
+
+Crowned and uncrowned queens travel in comfort all the world over, a
+comfort of over-heated special trains, the most stable part of the
+boat, the most skilful chauffeur, allied to the most speedy car, an
+elaboration of the luncheon basket, and the heartening effect of strips
+of red baize; but the comfort of a church pew compared to the downy
+recesses of a Chesterfield, against the comfort and regal luxury of
+Jill's mode of travelling.
+
+Surrounded by an armed guard under the absolute control of black
+Mustapha, armed to the teeth, chaperoned by Mrs. Grundy in the shape
+or, as I should say, represented in the shapeless person of a dusky
+duenna of many moons, a good heart and a vitriolic tongue, who coyly
+peeped from behind the sombre curtains of her middle-aged palanquin,
+Jill started on her wedding journey. Over a carpet of flowers, through
+a long lane of palm leaves, held by veiled maidens, so as to form an
+arch, she passed, whilst the sweetness of the girls' voices rose to the
+tops of the acacia and mimosa trees, and gigantic date palms, in the
+Egyptian bridal song.
+
+In no way did Jill's return journey across the desert and through the
+mountains to the canal's edge resemble the out going.
+
+She did it with leisure and comfort this time, to find the Arab's great
+white steam yacht waiting to race her to Ismailiah.
+
+She had looked round for the man she loved, but had seen him only when,
+with great pomp and circumstance, she landed on the other side.
+
+The whole of the town had turned out, so that the white car in which
+she made the short trajet between the landing-place and the station
+passed between a lane lined with male faces, dusky, dark brown, and
+light tan, thousands of soft eyes sparkling over the all-hiding,
+all-attractive yashmak, and a dotted line, well in the forefront of the
+leather-brown, European physiognomies, of those who nudged and pointed,
+exclaiming aloud, so that their words carried even into the interior of
+the closed car, upon their luck of seeing a _real native show_.
+
+With grave obeisance to the woman, Hahmed the Arab had entered his
+special train, which preceded Jill's by ten minutes, so that when she
+arrived at Cairo Central Station, surrounded by her armed guard, and
+with her duenna rocking painfully by her side in a pair of over small
+shoes, a little scared at the sea of faces, and the echo of the voices
+of those who stood outside, kept in order by the swash-buckling native
+police of fez ornamented heads, she had stood transfixed, wondering
+what on earth she should do next.
+
+Verily, the Eastern can carry off a situation which would undoubtedly
+fill the Western with consternation.
+
+Perhaps the clothing has as much to do with it as any national traits,
+for surely no man in stove-pipe trousers, and all that goes to the
+well-looking of these garments, could have so composedly traversed the
+broad flower-strewn carpet, laid with the consent of the authorities
+and no little distribution of backsheesh upon the dusty station, and
+making deep obeisance, have so serenely led the little cloaked and
+veiled figure to the gorgeously caparisoned (if one may apply that term
+to the ship of the desert's rigging) camel, which sprawled its neck
+upon the ground for the benefit of the motley crowd without.
+
+Anyway, it was an unbelievable thing to happen in Egypt, the land of
+veiled and secluded women. It was wonderful enough to know that the
+great Hahmed was taking unto himself a wife, but that that wife should
+suddenly appear from out of the desert unknown, unseen--well, it took
+one's breath away, indeed it did, but well again--seeing the wealth and
+power of the man, it was wiser to rejoice than to quibble and gossip
+upon such doings.
+
+So all along the Sharia Clot Bey, which is the electrically lit, motor
+filled, modern shop-lined road leading from the station, Jill peeped
+between the curtains at the throngs of jubilant natives, and the
+surrounding Western looking buildings.
+
+She felt hurt to the soul by the modernity of the latter, just as she
+had been hurt on arriving in Rome and Venice, until later on she had
+found balm in the old stones and streets and buildings of both places
+hidden behind the twentieth century.
+
+Jill knew that she was being taken to the palace of the old Sheikh,
+uncle of the man she was about to wed, but where it was she had no
+idea, nor of the names of the streets, the mosques or the palaces and
+the mansions she could spy upon, from between her satin curtains, on
+her way to the Bab-es-Shweyla gate. The route they had taken in the
+glow of the setting sun, once they had left European Cairo behind, lay
+through the El Katai quarter, having chosen the road leading from the
+mosque of Sultan Hassan, through the Bazaar of the Amourers to reach
+the great gate, the very heart of old Cairo.
+
+And the girl's whole being seemed inundated with the light of the
+gorgeous heavens above her as she passed down the Sukkariya, the broad
+and pleasant path running under the gate, and her eyes shone as they
+rested on the huge and ancient El-Azhar, the university of all Islam.
+
+Past mosque and tomb in the El-Nahassin, whilst minarets turned from
+gold to rose, and rose to crimson in the dying sun, up through the
+Gamahyia, danced and sang the ever increasing multitude, until the
+armed guard suddenly came to a standstill, forming a circle round the
+two camels, who had haughtily condescended to kneel, as Jill with her
+hand in that of her chaperon, passing between rows of salaaming
+servants, wondering what had become of Hahmed, and where she was going,
+and if tea could possibly be forthcoming instead of coffee, entered a
+courtyard, beautiful beyond words, and passing through the gates
+leading to the harem, heard them shut behind her; whilst with little
+cries of greeting, the four wives and many inhabitants of this secluded
+spot swept down upon her, their dainty, henna-tipped fingers quickly
+removing her cloak and veil, their little exclamations of astonishment
+testifying to their appreciation of the radiant little vision who
+smiled so sweetly upon them, and returned their greetings in such
+prettily broken Arabic.
+
+Only one contretemps had marred the perfect organisation of the
+proceedings, and that happened when the advance guard, turning a corner
+at full speed, regardless of the life and limbs of the seething mass of
+adults, babies, and dogs, had found themselves forced to edify the
+spectators with an exhibition of _haute ecole_, as their terrified
+horses, suddenly rearing, pawed the quivering air above a brace of
+camels, who had lawlessly and obstinately stretched themselves forth
+upon the soft bed of mud and house garbage spread liberally throughout
+one of the narrowest streets in El-Katia.
+
+Proddings of spears, and kickings of tender anatomical portions
+availing nothing, the last means for the hasty moving of obstreperous
+camels had been resorted to with success.
+
+The following is the recipe:
+
+Take two or more camels, fully laden for choice, stretched at length
+across a narrow street. For removal of same, apply a vigorous drubbing
+by means of a stick or sticks. If no result, apply foot with yet more
+vigour. If this fails, gather an armful of good dry straw, fix it
+cunningly under the animal's belly, apply match, and fly for your life
+to the nearest sanctuary.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIV
+
+Jill had been married a fortnight. Everything down to the minutest
+detail had passed off perfectly, everything had been duly signed and
+sealed and conducted in the most orthodox and binding manner, leaving
+the witnesses breathless at the thought of the land, jewels, houses,
+and cattle with which Hahmed the Arab endowed this woman who brought
+him nothing excepting beauty, which was not exactly beauty, but rather
+colouring, plus brain and charm.
+
+Not even love had she brought it seemed, or obedience, for had not her
+lord and master uncomplainingly allowed her to keep the door of her
+apartments closed, neither had he insisted on the dyeing of her golden
+hair to that henna shade, of which so much is thought in the land of
+black hirsute coverings.
+
+The feasting and rejoicings of the past ten days had surpassed anything
+ever dreamt of on the banks of the Nile.
+
+There had been tournaments and exhibitions of strength and agility and
+horsemanship in the day, and dancing by the most famous dancers in the
+land by night--dances, let me tell you, in spite of what you gather by
+hearsay or ocular proof in such cesspools as Port Said and kindred
+towns, which were lessons in modesty compared to that blush-producing
+exercise called the Tango and its descendants.
+
+The harem was a cage of excited love-birds to whom were duly brought
+detailed accounts of the nightly and daily doings. Never had there
+been such a commotion within the somewhat over-decorated walls, nor had
+the great mirrors reflected such sheen of wondrous silks, and satins,
+and flashing jewels; whilst sweetmeats, coffee, and cool drinks were
+the order of the day for the sustenance and refreshment of the
+never-ending stream of high-born ladies, who from far and near and in
+all kinds of covered vehicles hastened with the excuse of greeting the
+wife of the great Arab, to gather first hand delectable morsels of
+gossip anent her strange methods of procedure, and her master's still
+stranger leniency towards her.
+
+"Truly," remarked Fatima (which is not her real name), the
+thirteen-year-old and latest addition to the harem, and therefore
+favourite of the old Sheikh, as for the eighth time she changed her
+costume, and with the tip of her henna pink finger skilfully removed a
+too liberal application of kohl from about her right and lustrous eye,
+whilst chatting with her maid. "Truly, I say, the man is either
+besotted with love, or suffering from some strange malady. Nigh upon
+the passage of ten days and nights, and yet he bends not the woman to
+his will, and she more luscious than a peach from the southern wall.
+Thinkest thou it's love, oh Fuddja? And thinkest thou the whiteness of
+my bosom shows to advantage against the gold of my neckband?"
+
+CHAPTER XXXV
+
+Having just wrested a promise from Hahmed that he would take her one
+moonlight night to the summit of the Great Pyramid, in spite of the
+strict rules against such nightly excursions, Jill sat very still and
+quite content upon her camel gazing at the Sphinx. She turned and
+looked in the direction where the great eyes were staring, and then
+turning once more towards the mystery of all ages, she urged her camel
+on until it stood close to the base, and then, dissatisfied, she urged
+it back until she could look once more from a distance, and shaking her
+head with a little sigh, spoke in a whisper to the man at her side.
+
+"I wonder, Hahmed," she said, holding out her hand as was her habit
+when perplexed or distressed, "I wonder who conceived the idea. No! I
+mean something quite different--it is--how shall I say--I wonder who it
+was who, having the _meaning_ of that face in his mind, had the power
+and the will to hold it there while he carved or chipped it--oh! so
+slowly into stone. It is easy enough to paint from a model, or hew
+blocks of marble in the shape of a man or a woman or animal, isn't
+it--when you have them in front with their expressions and their forms?
+But how did the man who did this with only a picture in his _mind_ to
+rely on _dare_ to use a chisel? Because you can't rub out mistakes in
+stone, and sketches wouldn't have helped him, would they, because even
+photographs give one no real idea of all the Sphinx means? And I
+wonder where the look lies--in the eyes or the whole face, or the set
+of the head, or what? The eyes are rather like a dog's, aren't they--a
+sort of wistfulness and steadfastness."
+
+"Many have asked, O! woman, though not many who have looked upon the
+Sphinx have, I think, thought upon just your first point. What do we
+know about this living stone before which the mightiest, and most
+wonderful, and most beautiful works of even the greatest masters seem
+as nothing? Who was he? Whose brain conceived, and hands gave birth
+to this mystery? Why is his name not engraved somewhere for us pigmies
+to read? Though doubtless it is in the depths of the hidden chambers
+in the base which up to now have only been superficially examined."
+
+"Yes!" broke in Jill, "but whoever he was, slave or prince, captive or
+free, _who_ taught him what eternity _looks like_; for that surely is
+is what the Sphinx sees, the circle with no join, the world--not this
+one--not Egypt--without end. We all say for ever and ever, but _our_
+brains reel when we _think_ for one minute on eternity. Do you think
+his brain snapped when he put the last stroke? Do you think he was
+buried with decency with his chisels beside him?"
+
+"No! surely not! Otherwise, Moonflower, somebody would have dug him
+out along with the Pharaohs, and priests, and courtesans, so that we
+should have learned something about him by turning his mummified body
+inside out, and unwinding the burial cloth from about those fingers
+which have given us the Sphinx. Strange! that a woman's whim, born of
+vanity, should be spoken of with bated breath, even to this day! A
+woman melts a pearl and the world continues to cry Ah! through all
+time; a man creates this, and no record is left of him. Verily Allah
+has blessed me in giving you into my hands, for behold your thoughts
+are as sweet to me as the wind that blows through the mimosa trees at
+dawn."
+
+The girl turned a serious face towards Hahmed and smiled sweetly.
+
+"How small and futile we are, Hahmed, in front of this great thing.
+See how it, I say it because surely there is no sex in any one part of
+it, brushes us aside, not in indifference, but just because to it we
+simply do not exist any more than the sand, even less so, because the
+sand in time would even blind those eyes. How I wish I could see it
+lying uncovered on its base. And I somehow can't imagine that Mary
+laid the Infant Christ to rest between its paws! How did they cross
+the desert on one poor ass? How would they, so humble and so poor, be
+able to approach the Sphinx with its guards about it? And I wonder if
+they will ever open up the shaft and search until they find the history
+on the walls of the base which, I am sure, buries somebody down in its
+depths.
+
+"Eternity! and yet I fret and worry, get cross--_cross_, Hahmed, which
+is so much more little than angry--and love to tease and give pain.
+Forgive me!"
+
+And something had crept into the girl's voice which caused the man to
+lean forward, and very gently to tilt Jill's face upward so that the
+moon struck down full upon it.
+
+But the heavy lids veiled the eyes, so that nothing could be seen of
+the wonder of all-time reflected therein. A wonder of the birth of
+which there is no record; a mystery which has a million times million
+shapes, each shape fashioned afresh, yet always the same; a mystery
+besides which the Sphinx is as a grain of sand. The mystery of Love.
+
+And Hahmed the Arab, who had waited since all eternity for this moment
+of time, raised one hand to heaven and praised his God, and then leant
+forward to readjust the veil before the woman's face.
+
+"The Sphinx shall not see your face, neither shall the stars, nor shall
+the wind touch your mouth, O! my beloved! For I would take you to the
+ruins of the Temple of Khafra, where the rose colour of the stone shall
+tint your face and your hands, where eyes shall not see nor hear the
+story of the love I have to tell you."
+
+And leaning across he put his arm about Jill and lifted her from her
+saddle, and laid her across his knees with her head in the hollow of
+his shoulder.
+
+"I am of the desert, O! my woman, of the sandstorm and the winds, the
+rocks, and the heat--I have no desire this night for soft cushions, nor
+for the fragrance of the hanging curtains of your chamber. I love you,
+Allah, and this time I will not wait. You have played with me for many
+moons! Not even once have I laid my lips upon even the whiteness of
+your hand since Allah in His greatness made you my wife in the name
+before the law. At your wish I have denied myself all, until I have
+longed to bring you to my feet with the lash of the whip--yet have I
+waited, knowing that the moment of your surrender would be the sweeter
+for it.
+
+"And the spirits of the past shall be your hand-maidens, and the moon
+shall be your lamp, and the sand shall be your marriage-couch this
+night--and I, O! woman--I shall be your master."
+
+And who knows if it was not love who wrought upon the granite until the
+Sphinx was born? For after all Love is eternal, and eternity is Love.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVI
+
+The silver shafts of the full moon struck down into the ruined outer
+courts of the Temple of Khafra, turning the rose-colour of the granite
+to a dull terra-cotta, and picking out the pavement with weird designs
+of gigantic beasts and flowers, the which, when Jill put her foot upon
+them, proved to be nothing more harmful than the shadows thrown by the
+walls and huge blocks of fallen masonry.
+
+Slowly she crossed the court and as slowly climbed the incline leading
+to the chambers of long dead priests and priestesses, pausing at the
+opening with a little catch of the breath, and a quick glance at the
+man she loved beside her.
+
+The darkness of Egypt is a common enough expression on the lips of
+those who know nothing of what they are talking about, and Jill, who
+had often used the words, stood transfixed at the abysmal blackness in
+front of her.
+
+Outside it was as clear as day, inside it was darker than any night,
+and like a flash, the girl compared it with her life at that very
+moment.
+
+Up to now she had been her own mistress, in that she had deliberately
+and of her own free will done the things she ought and ought not to
+have done, and had been content with the result.
+
+True, she was married to the man beside her, bound to him by law, his
+in the eyes of the world, and of Allah Who is God, but she knew full
+well that until she called to him and surrendered herself in love, that
+she was as free as any maiden could be in that land, and, she thought,
+that doubtless in time he would tire of her caprice and let her go,
+taking unto himself another as wife. In which surmise she was utterly
+mistaken!
+
+Should she move forward into the darkness? Should she turn back into
+the light?
+
+If she crossed the threshold she knew she would seek the protection of
+his arms against the threatenings of the shadows which surely held the
+spirits of the past; and in his arms, why! even at the thought her
+heart leapt and her face burned beneath the veil.
+
+If she turned back she would return to her position of honoured guest
+in the man's house, a barren, unsatisfying position for one in whom
+youth cried for love and mastery.
+
+If only Hahmed would make a sign, a movement; if only he would say one
+word. But he stood motionless just behind her, waiting himself, with
+the oriental's implicit belief for some deciding sign from Fate.
+
+There was no sound, no sign of life as they stood waiting, and then the
+night breeze, gently lifting a corner of the Arab's full white cloak,
+wrapped it like some great wing about the girl.
+
+A thrill swept her from head to foot as she pressed her hands above her
+heart, and then with eyes wide open and alight with love stepped across
+the threshold into the shadows, unknowingly turning the corner of that
+block of granite which hides the opening, leaving one in complete and
+utter darkness.
+
+She flung out her hands and felt nothing, turned swiftly and flung them
+out again, vainly searching for the Arab's cloak, and finding nothing
+let them fall to her side.
+
+"My God!" she whispered, and moved a step forward, stopped and listened
+and moved back. "Hahmed! Hahmed!"
+
+She called aloud in fear, she who had never known what it was to be
+afraid, and she gave a little sob of pure relief when the Arab answered
+from the distance of a few feet.
+
+"Wherefore are you afraid, O! woman? Behold I am near you, watching
+you, for my eyes are trained for the night as well as for the day, even
+though your eyes, which are as the turquoise set in a crown of glory,
+may not pierce the darkness, being unaccustomed to the violent
+contrasts and colourings of the East."
+
+Then fell a silence.
+
+And then the perfume of the night, and the scent of the sand and the
+spirit of the dead women who had lived and loved even in that temple
+chamber, assailed the nostrils of the girl, entering in unto her and
+causing a wave of longing and unutterable love to rise and flood her
+whole being, so that she smiled sweetly to herself and held out her
+arms, and trembled not at the thought of the moment awaiting her.
+
+"Hahmed! Hahmed!" she called softly from love, and hearing no sound
+called again and yet more softly. "Come to me, Hahmed! come to
+me--because--I love you!"
+
+And her master held her in one arm whilst he gently removed the veil
+from before her face, which she turned and laid against his heart as he
+poured forth his soul in an ecstasy of love.
+
+"Behold!" he cried, as he removed the outer cloak from about her.
+"Behold is my beloved like unto a citadel which has fallen before my
+might, and the gates thereof are unbarred before the conqueror!
+
+"Behold," and Jill's head veil fell to her feet, "is the citadel fair
+to look upon, from the glistening of the golden cupolas to the feet
+awash in the River of Love.
+
+"Surrounded by the ivory wall of innocence is she, and unto her lord is
+the glory of measuring the circumference thereof.
+
+"Even as a flowering tree is she, and beneath my hands shall the bloom
+of love turn even unto the passion flower.
+
+"Like unto a Court of Love is my heart's delight, and many are the
+chambers therein, in which in the heat of the day and the coolness of
+the night I shall find repose.
+
+"Her fingers are as the lattice before the windows of her joy, through
+which she shall peep; looking for the coming of her lord; her lashes
+are the silken curtains which she will draw before the twin pools of
+love which are her eyes; her body is as a column of alabaster in the
+shadow of which I shall find my delight!
+
+"Yea! the citadel has fallen, and the walls about it are riven at my
+approach. Allah! Allah! Allah!"
+
+And the shadows crept gently about them as once more the silence fell,
+and gathered again into the corners as Jill sighed softly.
+
+"Tremble not, my beloved! for behold I love thee! Gentle is love to
+such as thee, and soft is the sand of Egypt which shall be thy couch.
+And yet, thou child of love, even at this moment when my heart waxeth
+faint within me from love of thee, yet will I listen, and take thee
+back unto thy dwelling and thy fragrant chamber if so thou desireth!"
+
+But Jill, lifting her arms, laid her hands in utter submission upon the
+man's breast, and sighed again in perfect content beneath the kisses
+which covered them, and her arms and her breasts and her beautiful
+mouth.
+
+"As thou wilt," she whispered softly, "only as thou wilt."
+
+And verily as a young tree she stood in the glory of her youth with her
+feet upon the sands of Egypt, and verily was her heart glad when she
+was carried into the inner chamber, and passed into the keeping of her
+master for ever.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVII
+
+Some months had gone, and the sun sparkled on the water of the little
+singing stream, though bitter winds had blown and all-enveloping sand
+had swirled about the palms which surrounded Jill's beautiful home in
+the oasis, of which the reins were gradually slipping into fingers
+skilled in driving anything from a four-in-hand to a donkey in a cart.
+
+Three mornings a week, an hour after dawn, she gave audience to all
+those who, with grievance or in difficulty, desired her help or advice;
+for which ceremony, and having the dramatic instinct, she had caused a
+clearing to be made in the shade of the palms, under the biggest of
+which she had also had placed a great chair of snow-white marble, in
+which, clothed always in white, she would seat herself, her passionate
+mouth smiling happily behind the yashmak whilst over it the great eyes,
+into which had crept a look of infinite tenderness in the months that
+had passed, would scrutinise the people standing humbly and astounded
+before her.
+
+She would look across upon mothers with obstreperous sons who would not
+work, or would not wed; mothers who beat their breasts in despair at
+the utter lack of looks or grace in the unfortunately multiplied
+feminine arrows within the parental quiver; young men who craved a word
+of recommendation so as to obtain a certain post; older men who craved
+an overdraft at the bank of her patience; young mothers whose infants
+were either too fat or too lean, or with eyes half-eaten away with
+disease; all of whom having received a full measure of help, pressed
+down and running over, and having bestrewn themselves upon the ground
+around her chair, would depart in high fettle to spread the news of
+this wonder woman, their mistress, in whom they felt such inordinate
+pride; so that one, then two, then more, from distances long and short,
+would creep into the council with pretexts ranging from the thin to the
+absolutely transparent, until one morning the whole seance ended in an
+unseemly fracas between the legitimate and the illegitimate seekers
+after help in word or kind, whereupon Hahmed, rising in his wrath,
+smote them verbally hip and thigh, and Jill departed in high dudgeon,
+leaving the culprits to wilt in the frost of her keen displeasure.
+
+And from about that date, a month ago, everything seemed to have gone
+wrong.
+
+Days of depression would follow days of mad spirits, hours when she was
+as the sweetest scented rose within the hands of the Arab, followed by
+interminable, stretches of time when the points of the "wait-a-bit"
+thorn were blunt compared to the exceeding sharpness of her temper.
+
+Days when all that was right was wrong, and all that was wrong _was_
+wrong, so that her women crept quietly, and Hahmed wondered sometimes
+if some "afreet"[1] haunted the soil and had taken possession of the
+soul of his beloved.
+
+Jill swung to and fro in a hammock slung between two palms at a very
+early hour indeed of this morning late in December.
+
+She had neither veil before her face nor shoes upon her feet, and the
+flimsy mauve robe clung to the supple body as she restlessly swung,
+until she clapped her hands to summon her breakfast, and clapped them
+again sharply so that a figure came running at high pressure.
+
+"Go, ask thy master if he will break bread with me in the shade of the
+palms, oh Laleah, and let not the shadows lengthen unduly in thy going
+for fear that I give thee cause to hasten thy footsteps!"
+
+Which manner of speech shows that Jill had not unduly tarried either in
+acquiring knowledge of things Eastern. And Hahmed, as he stood before
+her and greeted her in the beautiful Arabian tongue, wondered if in all
+the world there could be found such another picture as that of his
+wife, with the riot of red-gold hair about her little face, which
+somehow seemed over white in the shade of the palm, and the blueness of
+her eyes, and the redness of her mouth, which neither the one nor the
+other smiled at his approach.
+
+"Do sit down and help yourself!" said she indeed, and clapping her
+hands sharply ordered fresh food and drinks, both hot and cold, to be
+brought upon the instant.
+
+And her next remark, after the breakfast of tea in a real teapot, a
+hissing kettle, strange loaves, purest butter, honey, and fruits of
+every conceivable colour had been laid upon a cloth upon the grass,
+fell like a bolt from the blue, though the man made no sign of
+disturbance from the impact.
+
+"I want eggs and bacon, Hahmed!"
+
+For a moment he pondered the remark, whilst he offered Jill a cigarette
+and lit one for himself.
+
+"The eggs, my woman," and the musical voice made a poem even of the
+absurd words, "now that thou hast taught thy slaves to poach and
+scramble and prepare them in divers and pleasant ways, are easy--but
+bacon--no! that canst thou _not_ have amongst these my people!"
+
+And Jill swung ceaselessly to and fro, looking at the man sitting a few
+yards from her on a rug, before she answered in tersest English:
+
+"Don't be dense, Hahmed! I want eggs and bacon, and a starched finger
+napkin--toast in a rack--covered dishes--marmalade--I'm--I'm------"
+
+"Fed up!"
+
+The deep voice filled in the pause also in tersest English.
+
+For one moment Jill sat up as straight as the hammock would allow, and
+then for the first time in many days broke into a peal of sweetest
+laughter, and swinging herself clear of the net ran over and laid
+herself down upon the rug beside the man, with her chin in the palms of
+her hands, to find herself the next moment in his arms, whilst he
+looked down into her eyes without speaking. Whereupon she turned her
+face on to his shoulder and burst into tears.
+
+And Hahmed, being wise, let her cry until there were no more tears,
+only little sobs which tore at his heart, which lightened considerably
+when having mopped her eyes with the edge of his cloak, she twisted
+herself into a sitting position, and smiled as she laid her golden head
+against his dark one, and entwined her slim fingers in his.
+
+And Hahmed smiled also, knowing that this was the preliminary to some
+request of which his wife had doubts as to the granting, but never a
+word did he utter, nor made sign to help, whilst Jill, somewhat at a
+loss, lit a cigarette, and proceeded to blow rings which on account of
+the breeze refused to pass one through the other.
+
+"Hahmed!" she managed at last and stopped, and then continued as she
+got up and moved away: "Hahmed! I'm feeling absolutely _miserable_. I
+think I want a change--I really do want all I said just now, so--so
+_can't_ we go to Cairo and stay at an English hotel for the New Year?
+We could _just_ do it if we started at once--_couldn't_ we? I know you
+have important business or something next month--_can't_ you put it
+off?"
+
+Hahmed looked at her for a moment, as she stood very fair and straight,
+with her beautiful feet peeping from under her trailing gown; and
+frowned a little, noticing the shadows round the big eyes, and the
+suspicion of a collar-bone showing above the embroidery of her bodice.
+
+"And why didst thou hesitate, little one, to ask--knowing as thou dost
+that thy wish is law absolute to me? Business affairs, what are they?
+Let them wait--let the world wait as long as thou art happy. Verily
+thou art pale and thin------" Upon which unfortunate remark Jill
+turned like the spitfire she had lately become.
+
+"Seeing that you are allowed four wives, Hahmed, there is no reason to
+bemoan your fate; this is not Europe, where once married you are for
+ever tied to the one girl, who, a bud in her youth, may as time passes
+turn to one of those dreadful cabbage-roses, which go purple and fat
+with age. I'm sorry," she continued, as she held out both her hands,
+"you simply must not notice me these days. I think I am bewitched--I
+have even sent my darling old Ameena away because her deformity
+suddenly irritated me, and I told Mustapha I would have him thrown as
+breakfast to the cheetahs if he dared to make himself seen, and he
+believed it, and no shampoo will _ever_ get the sand out of his hair."
+
+"But he _shall_ be thrown to the cheetahs if it would please thee,
+beloved!"
+
+And the uncalculating cruelty in the man's voice sent the red to the
+girl's white face, and moving over to him made her lean down and kiss
+him upon the mouth.
+
+And then she seated herself upon the ground and made tea, laughing like
+a child when to please her the Arab drank it protestingly.
+
+"By Allah! it is a poison which you drink in Europe, and yet you would
+go and drink it in a crowded city."
+
+"Are we going, Hahmed, oh Hahmed, _are_ we?" whispered Jill, half
+afraid to break the spell by the raising of her voice.
+
+"But of course, beloved--hast thou not expressed the wish--though
+surely it were better to go to thine own dwelling, for it will go hard
+with thee to keep thy face covered and remain undiscovered to thy many
+friends, who doubtless will be seeking the solace of Egypt's winter
+sun; for the time is not yet at hand when I will permit thee to make
+thyself known to them."
+
+But Jill was ready to accept anything as long as her craving could be
+satisfied, and Hahmed, longing to satisfy her craving, looked with eyes
+of love upon the sweetness of her face aglow with anticipation, so that
+both were well content.
+
+And an hour passed in which they ate and drank, and Jill balanced
+pieces of sweet bread upon the noses of two great hounds, who, scenting
+their master from afar, had broken bounds and raced to him, leaping the
+breakfast table to Jill's infinite delight, whilst their groom lay upon
+the ground out of sight anticipating the thrashing his carelessness
+merited him, but from which he was spared by reason of his mistress'
+sweetness.
+
+"And so, Light of Heaven, I must leave thee, for there is much to
+prepare if we would start at once, for it is difficult to secure the
+strict privacy due to my wife in these times when the world is overrun
+by the tourist ants who should by right be underground.
+
+"And my heart inclineth to hours spent with thee, O! Flower of the
+Desert, hours spent at thy feet in the heat of the day whilst thou
+slumberest, hours upon the roof of thy dwelling, watching the day
+prepare herself for the coming of her lover, the night; and yet must I
+leave thee when my being is overwhelmed with love of thee, thou wind of
+caprice! Would that I could tell the meaning of my gentleness towards
+thee, I, Hahmed, who, like a love-sick youth, sleeps the night without
+the silken curtain of thy door and dare not enter in unto thee."
+
+And his hands suddenly gripped the girl by her shoulders and pulled her
+towards him, at which roughness she smiled, as women do when so
+treated, and rested her sweet-scented head above his heart.
+
+"Ah, Hahmed! Who knows if thou are not over timorous even for a
+love-sick youth," she sighed. "And _must_ thou go when my heart
+inclineth to hours spent with _thee_? And yet at night the stars come
+out so 'tis said, and can be seen from the roof of my dwelling; and
+when the wind sweeps over chill across the sands the fire throws
+shadows in my room of roses, where the love bird with little wings
+hovers above my couch suspended by a little silken cord."
+
+And the man bent her back towards him so that the ribbon of her bodice
+snapped and the beauty of her lay under his hands, and she stretched
+both arms outwards and whispered so that only he could hear, "Kiss me,
+Hahmed, oh my heart's desire! Kiss me, for I am faint with love of
+thee."
+
+And even as he bent downwards to her she fell unconscious at his feet,
+whereupon he raised her in his arms and looked into the white face,
+speaking so that only she might hear.
+
+"And the love bird shall fly down to thy couch this night, Delight of
+my Heart, and the shadows upon thy sweet face shall deepen ere the
+dawn," and he kissed the closed eyes and the red mouth and the white
+throat and the shadow of a collar-bone which showed above the roundness
+of her breasts, and then he laid her upon the cushions on the ground,
+and, clapping his hands, gave her into the care of her handmaidens.
+
+
+[1]Evil Spirit.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVIII
+
+An hour and more had passed before Jack Wetherbourne suddenly awoke,
+and stretching his arms above his head apostrophised the full moon
+shining down upon the Great Pyramid in the shadows of which he was
+sitting.
+
+"What the dickens Lady Moon brought me to this place of all places
+to-night," he said lazily, as he struck a match and lit a cigarette.
+"Let's hope my ship of the desert hasn't upstreamed for Cairo all on
+her own, else I see myself here until the advent of the next Cook's
+party. Decent of the camel wallah to let me take the apple of his
+commercial eye into the desert unaccompanied." He stretched and
+settled himself more comfortably, continuing to talk aloud. "What a
+night--what a country--wish I'd brought Mary with me--ideal spot for a
+heart-to-heart talk. I might have shaken her out of her 'eyedyfix,' as
+old Gruntham calls it. Silly idea that she won't get married until
+Jill has been found--why! what! who in heaven's name are coming down
+the pyramid? Well, I'm blessed! two native wallahs been breaking the
+rules, and I had no idea they were perched up there above my head."
+
+Safe in the protecting shadows he watched Hahmed and Jill descend.
+
+Little ripples of laughter fell on the night air as Hahmed, letting
+himself down easily from one gigantic block to another, held out his
+arms and lifted Jill down, bending his head to kiss her each time he
+put her on her feet.
+
+They were at the last step but one when, with a little scream, she
+swayed, and nearly fell to the step beneath.
+
+"Hold me, Hahmed," she cried, "I'm dizzy, everything is going round!"
+
+And Hahmed caught her and lifted her gently down the last steps to the
+sand, bending to kiss her on the mouth, and shifting her suddenly to
+his left arm so as to catch Jack Wetherbourne by the throat as he
+dashed shouting from the shadows upon them.
+
+"Jill! Jill! It's I--Jack! don't let-----"
+
+Until the grip tightening choked back his words, when with a surprising
+swiftness the Arab let go his hold, and getting one in on the point,
+sent the Englishman reeling backwards to fall in a heap against the
+base of the pyramid, and then to scramble to his feet, too dizzy to
+stop his adversary, who, flinging the veil over the woman's face,
+passed swiftly to the place where awaited the camels.
+
+And too slow was Jack Wetherbourne to gain the spot in time to stop the
+flight of the camel which with its double burden was already racing
+straight ahead into the desert; and too bemused by the blow to
+recognise the fact when he did get there that the hired brute he was
+staggering too was built for speed in the image of the tortoise
+compared to the hare-like-for-swiftness contour of the abandoned beauty
+who had strolled to the spot from the other side of the pyramid, and
+quite undisturbed was watching her sister's hurried departure into the
+unknown.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIX
+
+All our lives we all chase wraiths in the moonshine! Be the wraiths
+the outcome of proximity in the garden under the silvery moon rays,
+which so often snap the trap about our unwary feet by rounding off the
+physical angles of our momentary heart's desires, or lending point to
+the stub ends of their undeveloped mentality; or the wraiths of the
+midnight soul, otherwise disarranged nervous or digested system, which
+float invitingly, distractingly, tantalisingly in front of our
+clogged-by-sleep vision at night; turning out, however, in the early
+light heralding the early cup of tea, to be nothing more soul
+distracting than the good old brass knob adorning the end of the
+bedstead.
+
+But Jack Wetherbourne's wraiths, which he was chasing in the moonlight,
+were good honest humans with the requisite number of legs and arms
+wrapped in good, white raiment; one of which humans with the other in
+his arms sat astride a camel, who made up by her muscular development
+whatever she might lack in goodness of heart and honesty of purpose;
+she too being wrapped in the silvery drapery which the moon throws
+pell-mell around pyramid and mud hut, humble fellah, descendant maybe
+of some long dead Pharaoh, and the jocular, jubilant millionaire, who
+with luck can trace a grandfather.
+
+But chase he ever so eagerly, Jack Wetherbourne could barely keep his
+quarry in sight as on and on sped the racing camel with that curious
+slithering gait which denotes great speed, whilst the wind caught at
+Jill's veil, blowing it this way and that until she impatiently tore it
+from before her face, and struggling against the arm which held her
+like a vice, managed to screw herself round to look behind, whereupon
+the Arab jerked her suddenly back, looking down into her white face
+with eyes ablaze with jealousy.
+
+"Hast thou no circumspection, O! wife of mine?" he cried, the wind
+carrying the words from his lips almost before they were uttered.
+"Mine, all mine thou art, and yet thou strivest to look upon the
+countenance of that madman who would have outraged my honour by looking
+upon thy face!"
+
+"Oh, but Hahmed! you don't understand--that was Jack Wetherbourne, my
+neighbour and brother and friend, and do for pity's sake make the camel
+go slower, I am being bumped to bits!"
+
+Which of all foolish utterances was the most foolish she could have
+uttered, fanning the man's jealousy to a pitch where it burned right
+through the barrier of self-restraint, making him desire to stop her
+foolish words with kisses, and long to strangle her as she lay in his
+arms, and cast her on to the sands for the vultures to pick at.
+
+"Thy friend and brother! How could any man unborn of thy parents be
+anything but the would-be lover and husband of thy beautiful self!
+Verily, woman, could I beat thee for such words until thy shoulders ran
+blood. I know of him and his foolish futile searchings for thee, yet
+it is _I_ who hold thee, and in very truth can call thee wife; nor will
+I stay this my camel so that thou mayest have speech with him; this
+pale faced yearling, who dared to look upon thy shadow; but by the
+grace of Allah, I will so bewilder him who blundereth after thee
+astride the product of the bazaar, that his sightless skull shall stare
+blindly at the moon to-morrow night, whilst I shall feast my eyes upon
+the whiteness of thy satin skin."
+
+And Jill lay still, knowing that she was up against something with
+which she could not cope, noticing not at all that the camel began a
+wide circle to the left, therefore being excessively surprised when an
+hour before the dawn, upon the very outskirts of Cairo itself, the man
+caused his camel to kneel, and placing the girl like a bundle of hay
+upon the ground, turned towards Mecca; and the time of prayer being
+passed, came to her suddenly and held her to him, raining kisses upon
+the fairness of her face, shining pale and shadowed in the light of the
+coming day.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XL
+
+You have only to stare long enough at it to get the image of some
+distinct object imprinted upon your retina, then you need but stare
+again at some space of indistinct colouring and you will see the
+impression of your distinct object reprinted a hundred times upside
+down.
+
+Who has not tried the experiment in their youth with the aid of the
+ceiling and red-lettered advertisement of chocolate or soap, and later
+in years upbraided the reflected blobs of sun which usually choose a
+critical moment in which to obscure your vision when you have turned
+your back upon the sunset.
+
+Jack Wetherbourne distinctly saw the fleeing camel in front of him,
+when he at last got his own to its feet, and being eager to keep his
+quarry well within his vision, continued to stare and strain his eyes,
+whilst he raced for hour after hour over mile after mile of sand, until
+in the end he saw the fleeing camel ahead of him when in reality it was
+well on its way back to Cairo; and continued, with eyes staring out of
+a white, dust-covered face, to pursue the phantom until the first ray
+of the sun hitting him fiercely, caused him to cover his eyes a while,
+and after, to look about him with refreshed sight, which showed him in
+the midst of the desert, alone, with a cloud of sand rising before the
+wind some miles behind him--an infant sandstorm, but strong enough to
+hide the distant peaks of the pyramids from him, and to send his
+terrified, idiotic camel fleeing straight ahead through hours of
+increasing heat, without a drop of water upon its foolish back or in
+its master's pocket flask, until with a sudden silly chuckle the man
+jerked the reins and tumbled headlong from the saddle, laughing
+stupidly with sudden sunstroke.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLI
+
+The midday sun of the same day blazed down upon a picture which for
+ghastliness surpassed even the horrors painted by the madman Werth,
+which, if your mind is steeped in morbidness, you can see for a franc,
+or for nothing, I really forget which, when next you visit Brussels.
+
+Upon a hillock of sand, the summit of which continually trickled to the
+base in fine golden streams, a little mound built with the aid of a
+pair of pumps, sat Jack Wetherbourne, laughing sickeningly, just as he
+had sat since the moment he had waved a delirious adieu to the quickly
+disappearing camel. His dress coat, trousers, white waistcoat, shirt,
+undergarments, socks and shoes, lay upon the sand arranged by the
+disordered mind in the fantastic design of a scarecrow.
+
+As I have said, the man himself, naked save for a vest twisted round
+his waist, sat upon the mound gesticulating violently, whilst keeping
+up a one-sided, unanswered conversation with the figure on the sand.
+His bronzed face, burnt almost black even in the few hours of sun
+beating down upon his unshaded head, turned restlessly to the right and
+left; his long fingers plucked without ceasing at the great blisters
+which the heat drew up upon his body, bursting them, so that the fluid
+mingled with the sand blown upon him by the light wind, and upon which
+flies, thousands of them, settled, to buzz away when he rose to run
+this way and that in an effort to stay the awful irritation.
+
+Two o'clock by the clocks in Cairo, the hour when workers and idlers,
+rich and poor, seek the coolest spot in their vicinity in which to lay
+them down and sleep a while--the hour when Mary Bingham drove up to
+Shepherds, having raced here, there, and everywhere during the morning
+in a vain endeavour to awaken a little interest in the minds of those
+who listened, and shrugged, and looked at each other significantly, at
+the tale of a man who had got lost in Cairo for a night and a
+morning--a tale told agitatedly by a charming woman who could give no
+reason for her agitation.
+
+Also she had tried, desperately hard, with the aid of the hotel porter,
+to make head or tail out of the narrative as recounted by the hirer of
+camels--a woebegone tale in which the undercurrent was a dismal
+foreboding as to the fate of the priceless quadruped; the fate of an
+Englishman seemingly being of small account when compared to that of
+the snarling, unpleasant brute who represented the native's entire
+fortune--at least so he said. "Yes, the nobleman had hired the camel
+as he so often did, and being acquainted with the ways of the animal
+had gone alone as he always did. No! upon the beard of his grandfather
+he had no idea in which direction he had gone, though verily upon the
+outskirts of Cairo there had been a festival in which La Belle, the
+well-known dancer, was to dance--who knows------" And the Hon. Mary
+had flung out of the place in disgust, knowing with a woman's
+intuition, sharpened love, in comparison with which a _kukri_ is blunt,
+that no such place hid the man she had been searching for so
+desperately ever since she had suddenly wakened and sprung out of her
+bed the night before, for no reason whatever, and, having rung up
+Shepherds and ascertained the fact that Sir John Wetherbourne was not
+in the hotel, had paced her room until she could with reason arouse her
+maid, and, having bathed and breakfasted, had started out on the
+seemingly mad pursuit of someone who had failed to return to his
+habitat during the night--and in Cairo too!
+
+Is it surprising that men winked secretly at one another, and that
+their wives, sharers of their joys and sorrows, scandal and gossip
+inclusive, jingled their bracelets and pursed their lips, and did all
+those things which jealous women--not necessarily love jealous--are
+feign to do when the object responsible for the conception of the
+green-eyed monster within their being is bent on making a fool of
+herself?
+
+"Come now, dearie," mumbled Lady Sarah Gruntham, who insisted on
+keeping Lancashire meal hours to the consternation of the hotel staff,
+native and otherwise, as she mopped her heated brow with her
+handkerchief and with the other hand patted the dark head leaning
+wearily upon the row of scarab buttons adorning her tussore front, from
+which she had forgotten to remove her finger napkin when the girl had
+entered. "Come now--come now. Don't 'ee take on an' fret so. The
+lad'll coom back to ye, never ye fear now. Well I remember when yon
+Tim of mine was down t' mine in t' big explosion--I took on just as ye
+are takin' on, love, but down in me heart, lass, I never really feared
+me, because I knew that me love for me lad was that great, lass, that
+I'd pull him out of danger--and sure and I did, lass, black as a sweep
+and with a broken arm, but alive, and a champion tea of shrimps and
+cress we had, jest as ye'll have with yer lad when he comes back, lass!"
+
+Which motherly comfort served to lighten the heavy heart, but brought
+not the faintest shadow of a smile to the steadfast eyes. For even the
+vision of watercress, shrimps and tea on the verandah at Shepherds will
+not force a light to the windows of the soul when they are blinded with
+anxiety.
+
+So Mary Bingham, in her cool white dress, lay back in the long chair,
+with a glass of iced lemonade on a table by her side in a room darkened
+so as to induce slumber, whilst out in the desert with choked cries of
+"Good dog! At it! Good dog!" a man began scratching the sand as a
+ratting terrier does the earth, until he had excavated a hole big
+enough in which to curl himself, where he lay until desert things that
+creep and crawl drove him out again, shrieking for water.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLII
+
+And the full force of the storm crashed about Jill's defenceless head
+at the midday hour also of the same day, when she ought to have been
+searching the coolness of her midday sleeping chamber, and
+forgetfulness of the last few hours in sleep.
+
+Not quite defenceless was she, however, as she sat back in the chair,
+her eyes ablaze and her veil torn to shreds at her feet, ripping the
+moral atmosphere with words which seemed to have been dipped in some
+corrosive verbal fluid. She was angry, hurt, and deathly tired, and
+was doing her best to pass some of her mental suffering anyway on to
+the man who leant with folded arms against the cedar wall.
+
+The inevitable crisis had come!
+
+The independence of Western womanhood had clashed with the Eastern
+ideas on the privacy and seclusion of the gentler sex. Jill simply
+could _not_ understand that there was any cause for the terrible
+jealousy which had suddenly blazed up in the Arab when she had
+innocently repeated her request to be allowed to see her old friend;
+Hahmed was as incapable of understanding the request, having failed in
+his sojourn in the West to fully realise the everyday kind of jolly,
+good, frank camaraderie which can exist between certain types of
+English man and woman.
+
+Half a word of tenderness, half a gesture of love, and she would have
+been sobbing or laughing happily in his arms, but like a prairie fire
+before the wind, the terrible Eastern rage was blazing through the man,
+too fierce, too terrific to allow him to analyse the situation, or
+remember that the upbringing of his girl-wife had been totally
+different to that of the women of his country.
+
+Jill suddenly sat forward, clasping one slim ankle across her knee in a
+slim hand, a position she knew perfectly well would rouse Hahmed to a
+frenzy, and spoke slowly and mockingly in English instead of the pretty
+lisping Arabic which always entranced him.
+
+"You may lecture, and remonstrate, and admonish, which all comes to the
+same thing, until night falls, but you will never make me see eye to
+eye with you in _this_. It is simply _absurd_ to threaten that you
+will shut me in my apartments until I learn reason. If you lock me in,
+or place guards about me, I will jump from the roof and gain my freedom
+by breaking my neck. Why Jack Wetherbourne--oh------"
+
+Hahmed had leant forward, and gripping her by the shoulders had very
+suddenly, and not over gently, jerked her to her feet, holding her by
+the strength of his hands alone, as she desperately tried to liberate
+herself.
+
+"Let me go, Hahmed! let me go! You are hurting me dreadfully. You
+must _not_ hurt me--you must _not_ bruise me. Oh! you don't
+understand!"
+
+She struggled furiously and unavailingly, resorting at last to cruelty
+to gain her end.
+
+"Let me go, Hahmed! Take your hands away--I--I _hate to feel them upon
+me_!"
+
+He let her go, pushing her away from him ever so slightly, so that she
+stumbled against the chair, cracking her ankle-bone, that tenderest bit
+of anatomical scaffolding, against a projecting piece of ornamental
+wood.
+
+It was a case of injury added to insult, and she crouched back furious
+in her physical hurt as she tore the silken covering from her arms,
+where already showed faint bruises above the little tattoo mark showing
+itself so black against the white skin, and upon which she put her
+finger.
+
+"Oh! who would have thought when you tattooed that, Jack----!"
+
+But she stood her ground and shrugged her naked shoulders irritatingly
+when Hahmed crossed the dividing space in a bound with his hand upon
+the hilt of his dagger.
+
+"Bi--smi--llah! what sayest thou? This mark upon the fairness of thy
+arm which I have thought a blemish, and therefore have not questioned
+thee thereon--sayest thou it is a _dakkh_, what thou callest a tattoo
+mark? And if so what has it to do with the man whose name is
+unceasingly upon thy lips?"
+
+Jill stood like a statue of disdain.
+
+"What _is_ the matter now, Hahmed? Please understand that I will not
+tolerate such continual fault-finding any longer! That is a tattoo
+mark of a pail of water--you may not know that we have a rhyme in
+England which begins like this:
+
+ "Jack and Jill went up a hill
+ To fetch a pail of water!"
+
+Oh! shades of ancient Egypt, did you ever hear or see anything so
+pathetically absurd as Jill as she solemnly repeated the old doggerel.
+
+"That makes no difference--a pail of water or the outline of a
+flower--did this man--this--this _Jack_ make the mark upon thee?"
+
+Jill hesitated for a second and then answered with a glint in her eye.
+
+"Yes! he did--and he did Mary too--put the dinkiest little heart on her
+arm--we were under the cherry tree in the vegetable------!"
+
+"Go!" suddenly thundered the Arab.
+
+And Jill, gathering her raiment about her for departure, turned to look
+straight into the man's eyes, whilst her heart, in spite of the little
+scornful smile which twisted the corner of her mouth, leapt with the
+love which had blossomed a hundredfold under the torrent of jealousy,
+wrath, and mastery which he had poured forth upon her during the last
+hour.
+
+"Behold! art thou weak," she said sweetly in his own tongue, "having
+not the strength to kill that which offends thee. 'Thou shalt not know
+this man, or any other man,'" she mocked, quoting his words, "and yet
+canst thou not break me to thy will! Of a truth, I have no further use
+for thee in thy weakness!"
+
+But Hahmed's control had only been slightly cracked, so that he merely
+pointed to the curtain which divided Jill's quarters from the rest of
+the house.
+
+"Go!" he said simply, "go to thy apartment, wherein thou shalt stay
+until thou seest good to come to me in obedience and love. Thou shalt
+_not_ go forth except to the gardens; neither shall thy friends visit
+thee, neither shalt thou climb to the roof; and thou _shalt_ obey
+me--many, aye, many a woman were dead for far less than this thy
+disobedience--but thou--thou art too beautiful to kill, except with
+love--go!"
+
+And Jill went, with beautiful head held high, heart throbbing from
+love, and blood pounding in her ears from downright rage.
+
+"I will not obey you! I shall do exactly as I wish!" she proclaimed,
+with the curtain in her hand. In which she was mistaken, for the
+simple fact that love held her fast.
+
+And the curtain swinging to hide her from the Arab, as she stood for
+one moment holding out her arms toward him; and for the same reason she
+did not see him pick up her torn, scented veil, to thrust it between
+his inner silken vest and his sorely perturbed heart.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIII
+
+Night with her blessed wind had come at last, which means coolness for
+a space beneath the stars, and oblivion for a while in sleep for those
+who have untroubled heart and good digestion. There was just one black
+patch in all that silvery stretch of sand, upon which the moon shone, a
+patch that came neither from rock or tree or cloud, and which moved
+occasionally in fitful jerks, until it raised itself and collapsed
+again, and spread itself in a still stranger shape as from underneath
+garments which had the form of arms and legs and disjointed feet which
+fell apart, there crawled a man.
+
+A man, though the face was cracked in great seams from brow to chin,
+whilst the black tongue protruded from the split mouth drawn back from
+the even teeth until the great bloated face seemed to laugh in derision
+at the moon's softness.
+
+The body, covered in a mass of sores coated with sand, raised itself to
+the knees, whilst the hands tried painfully to scoop up the silver
+moonbeams and raise them to the mouth. There was no sound in all that
+deathly plain, which Allah knows is accustomed to such scenes, and when
+the body had fallen forward once more upon the sand, so that the open
+mouth was filled with grit, neither was there movement, until upon the
+pale light of dawn a silent shape, and yet another, and still another
+one, sailed serenely across the sky, and with a faint rustle of folding
+wings settled down around the heap; to soar noiselessly skyward when it
+suddenly twitched convulsively; to settle again with faint rustling
+when all once more was still.
+
+"Verily, O! brother, I am led towards that spot upon which the birds of
+death have come together."
+
+So said the Egyptian who was partner in the small caravan proceeding
+leisurely towards Cairo, as he shaded his eyes and pointed first up to
+the ever lightening sky, across which from all parts floated small
+black dots, and then to a distant place upon the sand, where the black
+spots seemed to mingle until they formed a blot of shade.
+
+"Nay! Raise not thy voice in dissent, O! my brother, for behold we
+have made good time, and water faileth us not."
+
+And well was it that they turned aside, and shouted as they approached
+so that only one beak had time to tear a strip of flesh from beneath
+the naked shoulder, ere the flock of vultures rose, hovered a second,
+and were gone. The two men drew near, and having dismounted, turned
+the poor thing over, and feeling the faint beating of the heart, with
+no more ado than if they were setting down to food, undid one of the
+goatskins from the nearest camel, and soaking the flowing bernous until
+it dripped with the precious water, wrapped the body in its folds; and
+collecting the gold watch, money and card-case strewn upon the sands,
+slipped everything back into a waistcoat pocket with the exception of a
+three day old programme announcing a cotillion at Shepherd's Hotel, a
+sketch of which hideous building was elaborately and mendaciously
+reproduced on the cover, so that to the mind of uneducated Yussuf,
+unversed in the English tongue, there was but one thing to do, and that
+to go straight to the well-known caravanserai with his burden, and
+deliver it safely into the proprietor's hands.
+
+So Yussuf, euphoniously termed a benighted heathen by some enlightened
+Christians, seated himself upon the fastest camel in the caravan,
+receiving into his arms the thing that was still a man by their good
+efforts, from the hands of the other heathen, who, with hands raised to
+heaven, called down the blessing of Allah upon men and beast as the
+latter departed at her swiftest for the great city, leaving him to
+follow in more leisurely manner.
+
+So that consternation and excitement were great among those who sat
+upon the verandah after dinner, partaking of coffee and cigarettes
+before undertaking the more strenuous task of entertaining themselves,
+when in the glare of the electric light a great camel suddenly appeared
+out of the night, and totally disregarding the upraised voice of the
+enormous hotel porter, subsided in the gutter, thereby causing a block
+in the street; whilst a man clumsily dismounted and staggered up the
+shallow steps, tenderly holding some covered burden the while in his
+arms that were breaking with fatigue, and who, speaking with authority,
+demanded speech of the proprietor, who, furious at being disturbed,
+came forth as furiously to annihilate the disturber, but instead, at
+the first word from the Arab, who clutched a dirty piece of paper in a
+hand almost paralysed with cramp, lifted a corner of the cloth from
+about that which lay so inertly under the all-hiding cloak, and choked,
+and stuttered, and then recovering himself, blandly led the Arab to the
+lift which whirled them to the first floor, leaving the occupants on
+the verandah all a-twitter, whilst the coffee grew cold and the
+cigarettes went out.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIV
+
+Days and nights passed, and still more days and nights, in which the
+man, bound from head to foot in soft wrappings soaked in unguents,
+tossed and raved, screaming for water, tearing at the bed-linen which
+to his distorted mind was alive with every conceivable insect, beating
+blindly at the faces of the two women who, refusing any help, watched
+over and tended Jack Wetherbourne through his days of distress.
+
+"Aye, lass! Now don't 'ee lose 'eart," whispered Sarah Ann Gruntham to
+the girl who, having held consultation with the doctor, was sobbing her
+heart out on the elder woman's motherly bosom which covered a heart of
+purest gold. "Don't 'ee listen to such fash, lass, for what's he
+likely to know outside of Lady Jones's wimble-wambles and me Lor'
+Fitznoodles' rheumatism. Why 'e couldn't even tell that I 'ad 'ad a
+touch of my old complaint, and me with an 'andle to me name. Come,
+lass, oop with ye bonnie head, for I'll tell 'ee the great news--I sees
+a bead o' perspiration on Sir John's brow--an' so I'm off to take me
+'air out of crackers. Though Tim does find it more home-like, 'e says,
+when I 'ave 'em h'in--oh, dearie! dearie! I often wish I was plain
+Mrs. Gruntham again with no aitches to mind. I'll be with you in ten
+minutes, and then, lass, ye'll just run away and have a bath--I managed
+the aitch that time--and come back as fresh as a daisy, if there were
+such a innocent thing in this land of sphinxes and minxes--and ye'll
+see ten beads then, which sounds as tho' I be a Roman instead of a
+strict Baptist. I'll run along, love, and don't let 'im see tears in
+them bonny eyes of yours when he comes to know ye, lass."
+
+And the dearest old soul in the world waddled away to take her hair out
+of the crackers which had made a steel halo round her silvery hair for
+many a night, and waddled hack again to see Mary with a great glow in
+her eyes, and her hand clasping the skeleton fingers of Jack
+Wetherbourne, who had known her at last, and was gazing blissfully at
+his beloved.
+
+His lips moved, though so weak was he that no sound came from them, so
+that Mary had to bend to catch the whisper until her ear just touched
+the lips still distorted from the effects of the desert sun.
+
+She sat up, blushing from chin to brow, and smilingly shook her head.
+
+"I will marry you, Jack dear, as soon as we find Jill!"
+
+Wetherbourne made a feeble and unsuccessful attempt to frown, and then
+turned his eyes as Mary turned her head on the opening of the door
+between the bedroom and the sitting-room.
+
+In the doorway stood the bewildering picture of an Eastern woman.
+
+Wrapped round in the voluminous cloak of the East, with the face and
+head veils hiding all but her eyes, she stood quite still as Lady Sarah
+bustled across the room towards her, and Mary held up a warning hand.
+
+A twitching of the man's fingers drew Mary's attention, and once more
+she leant down to him.
+
+"We're engaged," came the faint whisper, "_it's Jill_!"
+
+CHAPTER XLV
+
+Decked out in Mary's trappings Jill lay on the couch, her pale face
+shining like an evening flower, whilst she passed the brush over and
+over again through the burnished strands of her wonderful hair.
+
+Mary had sat spellbound, almost open-mouthed, at the Arabian Nights
+tale Jill had poured into her astounded ears.
+
+"Hahmed!" she had exclaimed when Jill had told her of her marriage; and
+be it confessed that Jill had tautened to meet the coming attack, and
+relaxed when Mary, clasping her capable hands, had suddenly and
+whole-heartedly beamed upon her. "Why, I've heard the most wonderful
+things about him since I have been out here, in fact I've been almost
+wearied to death listening to the accounts of his Haroun al Raschid
+methods and qualities. His wedding put Cairo in an uproar--I saw the
+pro------ But _Jill_, darling, is it possible it was you inside the
+palanquin on the wonderful camel?"
+
+Jill nodded as she busied herself in plaiting her hair into great ropes.
+
+"And you've run away--escaped, you say?"
+
+Jill nodded again.
+
+"Yes!" she said, with three big tortoiseshell combs between her teeth.
+"We had a _frightful_ flare-up--all the fault of my tearing temper.
+You see I've been absolutely spoilt these last months, and I simply
+behaved anyhow the first time I got scolded. But I didn't deserve it
+all the same!" she added as an afterthought, as she wound the plaits
+round her head. "And," she went on, "I should never have got away if
+Mustapha had been with us."
+
+"Who's Mustapha?"
+
+"My own special bodyguard! But as he _wasn't_ there I managed to
+thoroughly examine the high wall round the grounds, and found just one
+spot to give me a foothold. I scrambled up in the heat of the day when
+everyone was asleep, and had a terrible time with my garments."
+
+She pointed as she spoke to a scented heap of silk and satin thrown on
+a chair.
+
+"I had to partly disrobe whilst sitting on the top of the wall, and was
+terrified in case some pedlar might chance along. I tied my face and
+head veil round my waist, but the _habarah_, that big black cloak--by
+the way it belongs to one of my women, and I borrowed it with the
+excuse that I wanted it copied, mine you see are rather ornamental, as,
+of course, I never walk in the streets--well, I threw that on to the
+ground, tucked up my _sebleh_, that dressing-gown sort of thing, and
+scrambled down the other side, as I did not want to jump, ripping the
+knees of my _shintiyan_--the wide trouser kind of things we wear------"
+
+Mary's face was a study.
+
+"Thanks to my borrowed cloak I was able to walk through the streets in
+comfort--drawing my _burko_, face veil, dear, across my face so that
+only one eye should be seen,[1] and a blue one at that. When I got to
+Cairo I hired a car--speaking in Arabic to the astounded and fluttering
+Englishman--drove to the Savoy, where I guessed you'd be--found you'd
+moved here--came here--and being mistaken for what I am by marriage,
+namely, a high-born lady of the land, was conducted straightway to you
+in spite of the invalid--_et voila_!"
+
+Mary got up, and crossing to Jill sat down beside her on the couch.
+
+"And what now, Jill? Hahmed will come and fetch you."
+
+"Not Hahmed," said Jill, with a shadow in her eyes as she remembered
+his parting words after what she had tersely called the flare-up.
+"Besides, he trusts me _really_!" she added as an afterthought, and
+continued with a note of feverish excitement in her voice: "So I I'm
+going to stay with you, Mary, if you'll let me, until something or
+another happens to help me make up my mind. I want to do a lot of
+sight-seeing, and wear white skirts and a silk jersey and blouse. I'll
+find a maid somewhere, I expect."
+
+"Oh!" broke in practical Mary, "don't worry about that--servants are
+such a nuisance. Do you remember Higgins? Well! she came out with me,
+and gave me notice the second week--'couldn't abide the 'eathen
+ways'--and wanted to get back to her home in Vauxhall. But the
+proprietor found me a native woman, a perfect treasure, whose one
+complaint is that she hasn't enough work to do!"
+
+Silence fell for a time whilst Mary studied the face of her friend,
+suddenly leaning forward to stroke the pale cheek and pat the little
+hand.
+
+"You don't look well, Jillikins! Are you sure you are happy?"
+
+"Perfectly," said Jill, turning her face to the cushions and bursting
+into uncontrollable weeping.
+
+
+[1]A custom.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVI
+
+With short steps the native woman shuffled quickly along the outside of
+the wall surrounding the house of Hahmed the Arab, stopping in front of
+the great gates, which were closed at sunset, to peer between the
+wrought bronze work, standing her ground unconcernedly when a Nubian of
+gigantic proportions suddenly appeared on the other side.
+
+Terrifying he looked as he towered in the dusk, his huge eyes rolling,
+and his hand on the hilt of a scimitar, which looked as though it had
+been tempered more for use than for ornament.
+
+"What wouldst thou?" he demanded in dog Arabic of the woman whose eyes
+flashed disdainfully over the veil which hid her pock-marked face.
+
+"Speech with they master, who has bidden me to his presence, and move
+quickly, thou black dog of ill repute; tarry not in saying that his
+servant from the big house in the city has news for his most august
+ears."
+
+The son of ill repute stared inquisitively for a moment, and then moved
+off slowly with the inimitable gait of these ebon specimens of mankind,
+increasing his pace almost to a run once out of the female's range of
+vision.
+
+Like a shadow she followed the different people, who, passing her from
+one to another, led her through rooms and halls into an open court, at
+the far end of which sat the man she sought, watching two jaguars being
+led up and down before him.
+
+"Peace unto thee, O! my daughter, and fear not to approach," Hahmed
+said gently as the woman made deep obeisance, and shrank from the
+animals who snarled at her viciously. "And thou, my son, take these
+products of the bazaar hence, for surely hast thou been fooled by him
+who brought them from distant climes. Verily, the sire may have been a
+jaguar, but his mate, judging from the shape of the offspring, must
+most surely have been a jackal. Bring not such trash to me, if thou
+wouldst not incur my wrath!"
+
+The snarling products of the bazaar were hurriedly jerked out of the
+court as Hahmed turned to the woman.
+
+"Is all well, O! faithful one?"
+
+"All is well, O! Most High," answered the Honourable Mary's perfect
+treasure of a maid. "Behold the gracious flower, upon whom it is my
+joy and honour to wait, changeth her mood one hundred times in the
+passing hour. She laughs at noon, and her pillow is wet with salt
+tears at night; her feet, like lotus-buds, carry her hither and thither
+in the day, the dimness of her room sees her face downwards upon her
+couch.
+
+"As unto a sweet rose she clings to her friend, the great lady, who
+forsooth is as pleasing as a well-cooked dish of the flesh of kid
+mingled with tamarind and rice; but the rose mixeth not with other
+flowers, and about her heart rests thy most honourable picture."
+
+For some long time Hahmed stared unseeingly in front and then he spoke.
+
+"Thou hast worked well, my daughter, even from the moment when thou
+didst take the place of the great lady's white servant, to report to me
+upon the doings of the white man who strove to find my wife.
+
+"Ask what reward thou will'st, it shall be granted unto thee!"
+
+And the man, knowing the cupidity of his race, was somewhat astounded
+when, casting herself at his feet, the woman craved to be taken into
+his household so that, as she put it, "I may dwell in content in thy
+shadow, and the shadow of the snow-white dove when she wings her way
+back to happiness." Just for a moment the Arab looked into the eyes of
+the woman, as, greatly daring, she lifted her right hand.
+
+"For so it is written, O! my lord! the blessing of Allah is upon thee,
+and thy heart shall be at rest."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVII
+
+The day following the native woman's surreptitious visit to the great
+Arab saw Jill and Mary and Jack, followed discreetly by the same native
+woman, set sail at an early, gay and blithesome hour for Denderah,
+where are to be seen the ruins of the Temple of Hathor, the Venus of
+Ancient Egypt.
+
+Upon arriving, after much dallying on the way, Jill insisted upon
+walking along the narrow tracks through the stretches of corn and
+sweet-smelling flowering bean, among which, to the general horror,
+cattle ranging from cows to goats were allowed to roam at will.
+
+A temple of love calls up visions of marble halls, marble fretwork,
+basins with splashing waters and marble doves, pillars crowned with
+intertwined marble hearts and lovers' knots tied with marble ribbons;
+therefore Jill stood transfixed as she entered the great hall of
+columns, with the goddess's somewhat forbidding head carved on each
+side of each pillar.
+
+She walked across slowly to peer into the inner court, shrouded in deep
+shadows, shuddered and moved back towards the other two, whose
+mentality, psychology or temperament responded not in the least to
+light and shade.
+
+Together they traversed the place, Jill running her hand over the
+hieroglyphics which cover the pillars to their beautiful capitals,
+until she stopped before a representation of Hathor the wanton,
+standing naked and verily unashamed before the image of a man, whose
+name I know not, but whose beauty and nudity are as great as hers.
+
+Turning sharply she glanced hurriedly at Jack and Mary, and slipping a
+hand through the arm of each, almost pulled them across the floor to a
+stairway made in the wall and leading to the roof.
+
+For, taken up in their own love story, those two had noticed nothing,
+not even the uncountable figures of stone in the bas-reliefs which,
+appearing to turn and whisper to each other, seem in the shadows to
+take a delight in portraying by pantomimic gestures a love wholly
+allied to voluptuousness and license.
+
+But Jill had seen, and her ultra fastidiousness had dyed face and neck
+crimson, and caused her to try and spare her companions similar
+uncomfortable moments.
+
+For a moment she stood on the roof watching the clouds of twittering
+birds as they flew in the direction of the Libyan Hills, and then she
+slipped quietly down the stairway, leaving her friends, supremely
+oblivious of her presence or absence, weaving their love-tale on the
+roof of the ruined temple of love.
+
+With nerves a-jangle and heart disturbed Jill longed for shadows and
+solitude, so that she shrank back, hesitated, and then advanced slowly
+towards the veiled figure of a woman standing watching her from the
+shadows of the very heart of the ruins, the holy of holies, the hall of
+past mysteries and solemn rites.
+
+"What wouldst thou?" Jill asked her in Arabic, which was as wellnigh
+perfect as any European can make it, and although she could hardly make
+out one whole sentence of what she took for a dialect spoken by the
+woman, she grasped enough to understand that the Egyptian, draped in
+the peasant's cloak, was anxious to read her fortune in the sand she
+carried in the black handkerchief, and which sand she said she had
+gathered on the steps of the temple's high altar at the full moon.
+
+Jill sat down on a fallen block of masonry, looking very fragile, very
+sweet, very fair, with her white throat gleaming above the white silk
+blouse and jersey, soft blue hat pulled over her sunny head to shade
+her face, death-white save for the shadows which seemed to make a mask
+about her eyes, as she drew hieroglyphics on her own account in the
+sand with the tip of her small white shoe.
+
+She had heard of the extraordinary powers possessed by some of the
+Egyptian people; Hahmed had told her of their gift of reading the
+future in the sand; among her own household she had come across
+authentic cases where the most unlikely things predicted had come to
+pass.
+
+And the cloud about her was so thick, and weighed so heavily upon her!
+Of her own free-will she had flung her happiness away, and with her
+happiness had gone her content and light-heartedness. She laughed with
+others, and cried softly by herself at night; she shared the amusements
+with others, and sat up at night, bewildered and afraid, to steal to
+the mirror and look upon a pinched face with tightened nostrils, and to
+wipe away the dampness gathered under the golden curls.
+
+Had her marriage been a mistake or not? If not, why had she fled
+before the first little sign of storm? If it had been, why was she
+utterly miserable now that liberty was hers?
+
+Her friends would surely be taking their departure soon. Should she go
+too, or should she go back in all humbleness to the man she loved? Did
+he want her, having shown no sign or desire for her return? Did
+he--did he not? A decision must be made, and soon, but what was it to
+be? Round and round, like a flock of startled pigeons, went her
+thoughts, one breaking away to whirr into the back of her mind, another
+to drift into the shadows, and another, and yet another, whilst the
+rest flew on, round and round!
+
+And then she shrank back, gripping the stone with two cold little hands
+as great drops gathered and trickled down her face, her breath coming
+in silent gasps.
+
+Stricken with terror she threw out her arms passionately.
+
+"Speak, woman, speak! Spread the sand, and read to me what thou seest
+therein. Thy finger shall point the way, and that way will I follow
+wherever it may lead."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVIII
+
+Whereupon the woman of the shadows, turning towards that which had once
+been an altar, and raising her arms straight above her head with hands
+out-turned at an acute angle, thrice repeated words that were
+absolutely unintelligible to Jill.
+
+And then kneeling, she spread the sand upon the ground, dividing it
+into circles and squares, drawing curious signs with the tip of her
+hand, which as Jill noticed was passing white and slender for that of a
+peasant woman, and spoke--in modern tongue.
+
+"Behold, O! woman, who emerged from a grey cloud to enter into the
+radiance of the sun, thou art beloved by the gods who rule the earth
+through the countless and eternal ages. Thou dost pause upon the
+threshold of the temple of love, fearing these shadows which will pass
+away when thou shalt stand within the great radiance of the goddess.
+Yea! and fearful art thou of the sand out of which shall spring a tree
+of many branches, and in the shade of which thou shalt encompass thy
+life's span. Behold," and the finger drew a line upon the sand, "the
+grey cloud encloses thee yet once again, and the goddess weeps without!
+Yet will she rejoice! Before many moons have come and gone, the great
+god Amen shall tear aside that which blindeth thee, and placing a man
+son upon thy breast shall lead thee into the innermost temple.
+
+"Six times shall Amen strike thee in love, so that thou bearest sons,
+and once shall he strike thee upon both breasts so that a woman child
+shall spring from thy loins.
+
+"Love is thy portion, thy meat, and thy drink, bringing unto thee those
+who travailing in love shall come for thy wisdom, and those labouring
+in grief for thy succour.
+
+"And thou shalt not die before thy time, and thou shalt pass to the
+gods with thy hand in thy master's, for he shall not leave thee through
+all thy life, nay not even at the last. And thy name shall ring
+throughout the land of Egypt, and be engraven upon the walls of time.
+
+"Behold Hathor, behold I say!" and three times the unintelligible words
+rang through the place as Jill sank back staring open-eyed.
+
+The small white hand had pulled the veil aside from about the face, and
+head, and body of the fortune-teller, so that for a moment she seemed
+to stand outlined against the pillar, with flashing eyes, scarlet
+mouth, and brow encircled with a golden band, from which sprang
+something round with wings set in precious stones; the glory of her
+gleaming body shone white as ivory in the gloom, her perfect arms
+stretched straight downwards with hands turned sharply in so that the
+finger-tips rested on the rounded thighs.
+
+And then Jill rubbed her eyes and stared, and stared again; for the
+spot was empty, save for a square of sand with strange signs drawn upon
+it; neither was there sound of retreating footsteps or swish of drapery.
+
+Jill stumbled to her feet, swaying as she caught at a pillar for
+support, and then with a violent effort of will walked to a great shaft
+of sunlight which struck the ground in front of the ruins of the high
+altar from an opening in the roof.
+
+"Am I mad?" she whispered. "Did I dream that woman--and yet the sand
+is there!"
+
+A pitiful little smile flickered across the ashen face as she stood
+motionless and alone in the ruins.
+
+"The temple of love," she cried softly, flinging out her arms, "the
+temple of love and I am alone. Hahmed beloved, where are you? I feel
+so--I--I wish you were here to take me in your arms. Hahmed--I want
+comforting--I do--I'm lonely--I--I'm--oh, oh! God--God have mercy on
+me--I--we------"
+
+For a moment the transfigured girl stood upright, her face one blaze of
+wonder in the light of the sun, her eyes wide open and filled with a
+great surprise and a greater awe.
+
+And then she slowly sank to her knees and bowed her beautiful head to
+the sand, whilst the echoes took up her words and carried them to the
+far corners of the vast ruins.
+
+"I am not worthy, my beloved, for this great honour--I am not worthy in
+that I am not with thee at this moment when thy child stirs within me.
+I am covered in shame in that I doubted. I am bowed down with shame
+and yet lifted up to the heavens with joy."
+
+For long minutes thus knelt she alone with her happiness, and then she
+raised herself whilst a great sob shook her from head to foot.
+
+"Hahmed," she cried as she flung her arms out wide, "Hahmed, wherever
+thou art I am calling thee. Hahmed, Hahmed!" and fell face downward
+unconscious upon the sand covered floor.
+
+Noiselessly an Arab stepped from behind a pillar, crossing to the still
+figure on the ground, and gently he picked her up in his arms, covering
+her in the folds of his great white cloak.
+
+"Little bird! little bird!" he whispered in the beautiful Arabian
+tongue, "why willst thou beat thy tender wings against the bars of
+happiness around thy dwelling? And thou wert frightened--frightened by
+yon peasant woman. What said she, my dove, to strike thee senseless to
+the ground?
+
+"Thou art pale, O! my heart's delight, and weigh but as a handful of
+down upon my arm, and yet must thou learn thy lesson, to the end; and
+even will I forsake thee, leaving thee guided by the star of happiness
+to find thy way alone to thy dwelling in the desert. Yea! there will I
+await thee, O! my beloved--beloved!"
+
+And Hahmed passed swiftly through the hall of shadows, and down the
+fields of waving corn and sweet scented bean to the banks of the Nile,
+and there he placed his sweet burden in the arms of the faithful native
+woman, who tenderly wiped the sand from the golden curls and raised her
+right hand in fealty to her master as he turned away, neither did she
+falter in her tale to Mary and Jack when, goaded by anxiety and in
+spite of the heat, they ran down towards the boat.
+
+"Sunstroke!" said Mary, who had a certificate for first-aid, and
+speaking with the certain flat determination which even her best
+friends found most trying at times. "You simply _cannot_ go about in
+Egypt without a green-lined umbrella. Yes! it's a slight, quite slight
+attack of sunstroke," she continued, without noticing the radiance of
+Jill's eyes, "and I will apply this damp handkerchief to your medulla
+oblongata."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIX
+
+Jill sat on the edge of her bed in an hotel at Suez.
+
+That she was absolutely alone in Egypt, and ought not to have been
+alone, never entered her head once, as she gazed through the open
+window towards the sea.
+
+Her eyes shone like stars, her mouth was a beautiful sign of content,
+her hands were clasped peacefully on her knee, and she simply radiated
+happiness.
+
+Mary and Jack, Lady Bingham, Diana Lytham and Sir Timothy and Lady
+Sarah, had started that morning for England in the great liner which
+Jill had watched unconcernedly until it disappeared up the canal.
+
+And so for the first time for many weary weeks she was alone, though it
+must be confessed that the liberty had only been gained by a deliberate
+perversion of the truth.
+
+Fussed by kind-hearted, though, somewhat scandalised Lady Gruntham,
+driven to the point of madness by the never-ending stream of wisdom,
+advice, and plans which from morning till night flowed unceasingly from
+the store of Mary's book-gleaned knowledge, Jill had cleared up the
+situation all round by suddenly announcing the imaginative fact that
+Hahmed was coming to Cairo to fetch her home. Whereupon Mary Bingham
+had arranged everything to her own entire satisfaction in the twinkling
+of an eye, told Jack Wetherbourne that she and her mother were leaving
+for England if he'd like to come too, had worked her maid to death with
+packing, distributing quite a fair supply of backsheesh, and had
+bundled her bewildered mother and contented fiance down to Suez, where
+Jill had seen them off to the accompaniment of a last final flood of
+advice which was mercifully lost in the scream of the siren, the rasp
+of machinery, and the manifold sounds which add hilariously, especially
+in foreign climes, to the pandemonium that reigns to within a second of
+the cry which invites some of us to descend to terra firma on the
+occasion of the sailing of a passenger boat.
+
+Jill suddenly came out of a reverie which had painted her cheeks a most
+exquisite pink, and caused her teeth to show in the faintest smile.
+
+Then she frowned and shook back her mane of hair, as was her habit when
+perplexed, and spoke softly to the night wind which was blowing
+straight in at the window from the other side of the canal.
+
+"The oasis is calling me, night wind, calling, calling, and yet I do
+not know. You who come from the oasis, tell me, is my beloved there,
+or shall I find my dwelling empty, and my happiness but as a
+turned-down cup?"
+
+Who can explain what it is that leads the spirit astraying from its
+material covering?
+
+Are love and longing its sole companions upon the road of shadows?
+Surely no! for is not revenge, or jealousy, or the near approach of
+that which is called death as potent to span the stretches of the
+world; and will not a vision of stark terror blot out the sun at the
+commonplace hour of noon, and may not the body, squatting on the market
+pavement, find it a place of rest, even as unto a seat in paradise
+through the spirit's communion?
+
+The soul's wireless, mental telepathy, the sympathetic chord, and so
+on, and so on, good honest words to describe that which no one
+understands, and which caused the girl sitting on a prosaic bed in a
+prosaic hotel to smile suddenly as she sat so very still.
+
+For her soul had wandered until she stood with her feet in the sand,
+looking in at a wide-open door through which a beam of violet-orange
+light struck across the night.
+
+Two men sat motionless within, until one slowly turned his head and
+looked through the door straight into her eyes.
+
+For one long moment, with unutterable longing he gazed, and then the
+vision faded just as Jill, saying softly, "Beloved! I come," stretched
+out her arms, and with a sudden shiver awoke to her surroundings.
+
+
+
+
+PART III
+
+THE FRUIT
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER L
+
+"Doubtless my beloved sleeps!" thought Hahmed the Arab, as he looked at
+the watch on his wrist to find it pointing to midnight, and clapped his
+hands for fresh coffee, then lit another cigarette whilst his guest
+who, like himself, sat cross-legged on cushions on the floor, inhaled
+contentedly from a _shibuk_[1] in a house of rest on the outer edge of
+a distant oasis.
+
+Weary to death was he of the uninterrupted flow of words which
+unceasingly streamed from the mouth of the cross-bred man, who was
+gleefully rubbing the hands of his soul over what he imagined to be the
+clinching of a remarkable bargain with the Camel King, whereas if he
+had but known it, his host had merely put a little difficulty in the
+way so as to lengthen the deal, and thereby kill a few moments of the
+dreary hours of the dreary time he had passed since had left the woman
+he loved alone to learn the last words of her lesson.
+
+Turning he called sharply to the servile proprietor of the house, which
+for the first time was honoured by the presence of its redoubtable
+landlord.
+
+Salaaming until his tarboosh reached the level of his knees, the
+inwardly shaking Achmed stood before his two guests.
+
+"Hast thou naught wherewith to entertain thy guests, O! Achmed, or must
+they perchance pass the hours in counting the flies which flit about
+the none too clean lamps? Thinkest thou that this house is solely a
+roof to shade thy head from the sun, or perchance is it a dwelling of
+comfort for those who pass East and West?"
+
+By this time the oriental's head was bobbing like a mandarin's, whilst
+in a spasm of terror his mouth opened and shut unceasingly.
+
+"Find thy tongue, O! fool, before I turn thee from the door. Hast thou
+aught of entertainment, and hast thou other than this mud thou callest
+coffee? Speak I say!"
+
+With a gulp which served to clench Hahmed's fingers, the wretched
+Achmed vowed he had music of a kind and dancers of sorts, and that at
+that moment his first wife was preparing a brew surpassed only by that
+drunk in the Gardens of Delight by the chosen of Allah, who had passed
+to their well-earned rest.
+
+"Choose, O! my guest! doubtless they will both be as forlorn as this
+coffee, for which I crave thy forgiveness--our business is at an end,
+and some hours stretch unendingly before us."
+
+Ali 'Assan, dying to satisfy his cross-bred inquisitiveness which, with
+the curiosity of Egypt entire, had been aroused by the strange rumours
+of some catastrophe happened in his host's household, had not the
+slightest desire for bed, rather would he have sat up for an entire
+week of nights, if only be could have got an inkling of the truth; so
+he plumped for music and dancing whilst his host sat motionless, the
+light of the hanging lamps throwing strange shadows on the stern,
+relentless face.
+
+Hahmed the Arab, it is true, sat upon the cushions in the dingy room;
+you would have certainly touched a human body if you had laid a hand
+upon his arm, but by an effort of will which left him sitting
+absolutely motionless with half-closed eyes, he, in spite of the heat,
+the irritation of his guest's presence, and all that went to make the
+evening intolerable, had sent his spirit, or soul, or what you will,
+adrift, searching for his beloved; so unutterable was his longing, so
+wracked was his heart with love, so utter was his detachment, that
+neither piping of reed, twanging of stringed instrument or patter of
+feet could bring him back to his surroundings.
+
+And then under some unexplainable impulse Hahmed turned his head
+slowly, looking across the shoulder of his guest to the door behind,
+and his eyes glowed like fires in the darkness of night as in the
+doorway he saw framed the face of her for whom body and soul craved.
+The face was pale even unto death, but the red mouth smiled softly, and
+the golden curls clustered and twisted as they had ever done; the blue
+eyes were wells of love, in which the Arab's soul sank as he called
+though his lips moved not, neither was there sound of words in the room.
+
+"Come to me, beloved, beloved! Come to me!"
+
+And the vision faded, and Hahmed's spirit returned to its dwelling as a
+faint sigh from Ali 'Assan made him remember his duty towards his guest.
+
+The Arab does not indulge in nerves, though Allah only knows how long
+it will be before he resorts to bromide if he continues to fraternise
+with the European, but Hahmed, unknown to himself, was suffering from
+the almost unendurable strain of the past endless empty days.
+
+He was consumed with thirst for his beloved, agonising with hunger for
+his heart's desire, forcing himself to do business in out-of-the-way
+places in his land so as to keep his thoughts from the exquisite face
+of his own woman.
+
+True, he could have stayed in Cairo, and waited for further news of
+her; true, he could have seized her and carried her forcibly back to
+his own lands, but the pride of centuries raged within him, and until
+she came back of her own free will he would neither move hand nor foot
+to compel her.
+
+Anyway, let us put the following episode down to the months of strain
+culminating in an intense irritation wrought by the babble of Ali
+'Assan's meaningless chatter, and the vileness perhaps of the coffee.
+
+He lifted his eyes and looked at the picture before him.
+
+The room was low, and the lighting bad, the air suffocating, whilst a
+few particles of sand blown in by the hot wind heralded an approaching
+storm.
+
+Standing before him with a piece of tawdry gauze about her quite
+unprepossessing form stood the over aged dancer with a set simper upon
+her silly vacant face.
+
+"Allah!" ejaculated Hahmed, as he lit a cigarette, whilst Achmed,
+peeping through the door, suddenly smote his forehead.
+
+Now dancing women were no more to the great man than a troupe of
+performing collies, but his artistic sense demanded the best, and when
+it was not forth-coming he felt the same annoyance as you or I would
+feel if arrayed in purple and fine linen we adorned a box at the opera
+with our presence, covered with as many diamonds upon it as possible,
+to find a street singer deputising for a Melba or Caruso.
+
+"Thou dog," he said pleasantly to the cringing man, who tremblingly
+explained that indeed he had one better--yea, even fair to look upon.
+"Behold, if thou offerest yet another insult to this mine guest I will
+have thee and thy woman whipped into the desert and left to die."
+
+Whereupon Achmed fled precipitately in the wake of her who had annoyed,
+and snatching a whip beat her smartly on her plump but ill-formed
+shoulders, the while he urged the prima ballerina of the establishment
+to anoint herself and depart right quickly to the pacifying of the
+great Hahmed, which order, alas, put a totally wrong idea into her
+Tunisian-Arabian pate.
+
+
+[1]Long native pipe.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LI
+
+La Belle, a rank cross-breed of Tunisian and French with a dash of
+Arabian, was the one good part of a bad debt which had overwhelmed
+Achmed when he had inadvertently over-reached himself.
+
+Her body was passable, lithe, sinewy, with a faint hint of rib and a
+wonderful bust; her brain was good, intuitive in its non-educated
+state, and subtle from inheritance; her ambition was superb, it knew no
+limits, it saw no obstacle.
+
+Born in a kennel in Tunis, she had figuratively and literally fought
+her way to the upper reaches of the gutter, sleeping in filth, eating
+it, listening to it, living it; dancing for a meal, selling her
+strangely seductive body for a piastre or so, settling her quarrels
+with a knife she carried in her coarse, crisp, henna-dyed hair, with
+one goal before her slanting orange eyes, that of dancer in chief,
+prima ballerina, or what you will, in some house of good repute; the
+explanation of which phrase would overtax my oriental knowledge I fear.
+
+Dance she could, if dancing is the correct term for the subtle
+portraying of every conceivable vice by every conceivable gesture and
+posture; and she had felt herself content on the day she had for a good
+round sum sold herself to take up a dancing position of some importance
+in the house of him who, unknown to her, had got himself entangled in
+more than one human money-spider's web.
+
+If her dancing was correct or not, men had begun to foregather in the
+house, where--if her temper allowed--she would dance o' nights fully
+clothed or fully unclothed; also her reputation was beginning to be
+used as a lure to the uninitiated freshly arrived in Cairo, therefore
+her usually fiendish temper was as hell unloosed when, as part payment
+of a debt, she found herself willy-nilly strapped to a camel and carted
+by slow stages to the house of rest whose proprietor was Achmed, and
+landlord Hahmed, the Camel King.
+
+"Dance I will not, thou descendant of pigs," she stormed at Achmed,
+who, reducing his fez to a pulp, raved at her as she crouched in a
+corner with something a-glitter in her hand. "Send in thy wife who
+ambles like a camel in foal, and whose ankles are thick enough to serve
+as prop to a falling house."
+
+"Thou fool," hissed the man with sweat pouring down his face, and who
+through the working of his oriental mind already felt the swish of the
+whip about his shoulders, and the agony of the desert fly's bite on his
+flagellated anatomy. "It is _Hahmed_--the great _Hahmed_, who orders
+thee to his presence. It is thy chance, thou fool--it is------"
+
+And his dull eyes brightened, and his sensual month widened in a grin
+as the girl sprang to her feet and sped to a mirror on the opposite
+side of the room.
+
+"Dullard," she cried, as she pulled her clothing furiously from her,
+and stood with nothing but a plain coloured shawl of gauze covered in
+tinsel twined about her slim waist, "why hast thou wasted precious
+moments? Why has thou imperilled my chance by infuriating the great
+man? Out of my way, thou snail."
+
+And as she fled precipitately from the room she caught the man by the
+throat and flung him against the wall with the ease of muscle trained
+to the last point.
+
+"Ow!" exclaimed Ali 'Assan at the apparition in the doorway with the
+flaming henna head and taut brown body, with long, thin, brown arms
+stretched down stiff as ramrods to the sides, and "Ow!" he said again,
+as she suddenly moved and again stood still with the gleaming orange
+eyes fixed on his host, who looked at her for an instant, and looked
+away again to the far corner, as he indifferently lit a cigarette.
+
+And then La Belle danced for all she was worth, and for all she knew,
+whilst the guest watched in sensual enjoyment, and the host took not
+the slightest notice.
+
+Nearer she came, and nearer still, until the pungent odour of the
+insufferable Eastern perfume of which the body is musk, suddenly struck
+the nostrils of the man for whom she danced, bringing a slight frown to
+his face, and causing him to thoughtlessly raise his right hand, which,
+as perhaps the reader may not know, is an oriental sign of appreciation.
+
+A flash of triumph swept across the face of the woman, who was
+absolutely on the wrong tack, as she sidled so near that her bare limbs
+almost touched the flowing cloak which swept round the man. His mind
+was full of his exquisite, delicate, tantalising, fastidious wife, his
+body ached for her, his soul fainted for even a touch of her little
+hand, so that once again he raised his right hand as though to sweep
+away some pestilential insect from his path, just one little careless
+gesture which proved a woman's undoing.
+
+Back bent La Belle, and still farther back until her evil face was on a
+level with that of the man she was trying to subjugate, and when for an
+instant his eyes rested on hers, which peered at him from the strange
+angle of her upside down position, she whispered one little word.
+
+And then a great fury suddenly blazed in Hahmed's eyes, a sudden storm
+of hate swept across the stern face, as his hand steel strong closed
+fiercely about the long thin neck.
+
+"Thou daughter of gutter dogs," he whispered, so low that the words
+were hardly caught by Ali 'Assan, who with fingers twining
+uncontrollably in his white garment, sat petrified by the suddenly
+arisen storm. "Thou essence of evil, go back to the devil who spawned
+thee."
+
+There was a choked gurgling cry as the hand closed tighter, a little
+click like the closing of a safe door, and the body of the dead woman,
+was hurled into the middle of the room, whilst Hahmed lit a cigarette
+and clapped his hands for the presence of Achmed, who, his legs
+refusing to support his shaking body, crawled in on his hands and knees.
+
+"Carry that carrion out, O! thou trafficker in evil, and throw it to
+the jackals."
+
+"Master, O! master! May the light of Allah shine upon thee in thy
+wisdom, may the houris of paradise make thy couch one of delight when
+thou art gathered to thy forefathers! In all ignorance I sent yon
+ignoble female to dance before my honoured guest--a great price I paid
+for her in the market."
+
+"Thou liest," gently replied his master.
+
+Whereupon Achmed gathered good handfuls of dust from the floor and
+massaged it into his oily hair, whilst Hahmed, rising to his great
+height, prayed forgiveness from his guest, who was even then thinking
+what a waste of good material the dead woman represented.
+
+"Let this serve thee as a lesson, thou perverter of Allah's truth,"
+spake Hahmed, in a voice as caressing as that of a woman, "and teach
+thee to acquire property which does honour to thy house. Camels, a
+male and female, shall be sent in payment for that for which thou hast
+not paid one piastre.
+
+"Breed with them so that the milk refreshes the traveller, and the hair
+spins soft covering for their bed, and fail me not again, for behold
+when I strike it is as the lightning which blasts the tree."
+
+And the two men stalked silently from the scene of the tragedy, leaving
+Achmed rubbing his hands in glee, with intervals of removing particles
+of dust from his eyes and mouth, whilst his virago of a first wife
+ambled in to ascertain the proceeds of the evening, an account of which
+caused her to raise dirty hands to heaven and praise Allah, before she
+ambled out again, contemptuously kicking the dead body _en passant_,
+which action nearly upset the equilibrium of her cumbersome body, as
+she hastened to summon the help necessary to lift and carry to the
+jackals the body of La Belle who had missed her chance.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LII
+
+The full moon shone down on the scene, which surely had not changed
+since the wise men of the East--led by a star--came to find a Babe.
+
+The palms swayed slightly in a faint breeze, the sand stretched a
+restful grey, and there was no sound whatever save the faint ripple of
+the life-giving stream singing its way through the oasis. Neither was
+there sign of human life excepting the figure of an Arab standing as if
+carved in bronze in the black shadow of the palms. Immobile, with arms
+folded he stood, eyes intent on the road leading to civilisation,
+watching and waiting, as he had watched and waited through many a night
+until dawn.
+
+"Allah!" and the words were indistinguishable from the brook's
+murmuring. "God of all, send her back to me. Behold! with patience I
+have waited these last long months--and yet would I wait even until
+death--for thou, O! Allah, in Thy greatness hast allowed me dimly to
+understand this woman's mind--my woman, my heritage of all time.
+
+"The Eastern night will draw her back, as surely as the moon will make
+a silvery path for her return; for she has but tried her soft white
+wings, and I have no fear that she will have sullied them in her flight.
+
+"But this time, this time there shall be no escape."
+
+The long brown hand stretched out as if to seize and hold, the slender
+fingers closed gently, but with a grip of steel, as though upon the
+whiteness of some woman's throat.
+
+"When she comes back my wife," continued the voice, as the moon slowly
+swung up to her throne, blinding in her power the million twinkling
+eyes that had watched for her coming. "Yet, when she comes it will be
+for very love of me, her lover, and for love of the night and the scent
+of the dawn, for the stillness of the dusk, and the longing to lay her
+pure whiteness at rest within my arms."
+
+And then he threw his hands heavenwards with a great cry.
+
+"Allah, be praised! Oh Allah, unto thee I give thanks."
+
+And sank upon his knees, touching the sand with his forehead, and
+rising with hands outstretched strode quickly to the clump of palms
+near the gate in the wall surrounding Jill's dwelling, to meet three
+camels stalking upon the road leading from civilisation towards him;
+one golden-brown with a closed palanquin swaying upon its back, the
+others dark brown, one laden with great skins, almost empty of water,
+and bundles of every size and description, the other mounted by the
+head keeper of camels, who, having brought the animals to their knees,
+ran to his master and knelt before him with his mouth open as though to
+speak, and a look of wracking anxiety and indecision upon his usually
+imperturbable countenance.
+
+But a slight motion of his master's hand sent him hurriedly towards the
+servants' quarters, where he was received by scores of his own kind
+simply bursting with curiosity, whilst Hahmed silently held out his
+hands to help Jill from the palanquin.
+
+She stumbled badly as her feet touched the ground, and bit on a cry as
+the man's strong hand caught and steadied her as she stood swaying
+slightly.
+
+"Remove thy veil for I fain would see what winds have blown upon thee!"
+
+The little figure, wrapped in countless yards of the soft purple satin
+habarah, recoiled a step as the words fell with the hiss of icy water
+upon red hot steel; a little nervous laugh rising like thin vapour on
+the strained atmosphere.
+
+"And so the great Hahmed would expose the face of his wife to the
+driver of camels? Behold, has his pride fallen."
+
+And she continued with the sharp edge of an approaching nerve storm in
+her voice.
+
+"Methinks it would be better for him to send his fleetest camel to the
+great city, and bid it wait without the house of the Blue Door, wherein
+are to be found those who, unveiled and unashamed, will come and dance
+upon the sand before such men as--yon camel driver!"
+
+A slight sound of tearing silk and the scented veil lay in Hahmed's
+hands, whilst the great moon threw its rays mercilessly on the little
+face.
+
+Deep purple rings made the eyes seem twice their size, the nose looked
+pinched, the mouth slightly twisted, whilst great drops from the damp
+brow fell upon the silk covering she held heaped up around her.
+
+"Allah!" ejaculated Hahmed, as he looked and looked again. "Methinks
+the winds have been ill which have blown upon thee. Thou lookest
+stricken unto death--and I know not how, but thou hast changed
+inconceivably--thou art shorter. No! I know not what it is, but
+hearken.
+
+"Thou hast filled my cup of endurance, O! woman, to the brim. Yea!
+until the drops of bitterness have overflowed and fallen upon the
+sands, but now thou art come back, rather than let thee go I would
+drive this dagger through thy heart.
+
+"Fear not that I will pass uncalled the silken hangings of thy chamber,
+or force upon thee the sweet title of wife which against my wish thou
+hast so long disdained, but thou art my prisoner. If love could not
+bind thee to me, then shall care be taken that thou strayest not again
+from thy home.
+
+"Thy body woman has orders to come to thee only when I command her to
+do so, though such is her love for thee that she beats her shrivelled
+body in despair at thy absence, and is like to die for weariness of thy
+empty chamber. So when thou wilt retire, if perchance the silken
+ribbon of thy raiment has become knotted, there are no hands but these
+to the unravelling of the mysteries of thy toilet.
+
+"If thou hast need of me, thou needest but call me, and I will speed to
+thy bidding, for behold! I will lay across thy portal, as I have lain
+these many moons since thy nest has been without the bird for whom it
+was my pleasure to build."
+
+For a moment fell a mighty silence between the two, broken only by the
+stream which hurried past them on its way to the great green Nile.
+
+Not a frond stirred, neither did the breeze even move the multitudinous
+folds of Jill's raiment.
+
+From the West the sand swept up to her feet, and as far as eye could
+see to the East it stretched.
+
+Slowly she turned and looked at the motionless figure under the palms,
+then silently she held out her hands with a little movement of utter
+submission, as a sound, twixt a sob and a moan, fell gently on the soft
+air.
+
+For one long moment they looked across the sand at each other, these
+two who had been tried to their utmost limit, and then the man was at
+her feet, with, flimsy veil held in his hands, lower he bent and lower,
+as his white cloak swept out on each side of the girl like great
+protecting wings, as catching the hem of her dress he raised it to his
+forehead, and then rising to fasten the veil before her face, led her
+by the hand to the door of her dwelling, pulling back the white silk
+curtain for her to pass.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LIII
+
+A very ecstasy of love radiated upon the Arab's face as he stood behind
+Jill, who in amazement stopped dead on the threshold.
+
+Beautiful her many rooms had been, but none to compare with the
+snow-white beauty of this. Great white Persian rugs with faint
+tracings worked in gold and silver lay upon the white marble of the
+floor; white cushions, with little corner gold and silver tassels, lay
+piled upon a great divan raised a foot on ivory feet above the floor,
+and half hidden behind white damask curtains hanging from a finely
+wrought arch carved out of creamy stretches of ivory held together with
+gold and silver clasps of rare workmanship.
+
+Stools of ivory, and one great perfect chair, made of innumerable tusks
+with each tip blunted by a ball of crystal, shone in the dim light cast
+by the hanging lamps, which drew countless rays from the four fountains
+playing in the four corners. Bibelots, jewelled boxes, rare books in
+rare age-dulled covers, things of use and things of luxury lay in every
+corner, and yet so big was the room that it gave Jill an infinitely
+refreshing feeling of space as she walked slowly through to another
+one, leading out from the far side, where crystal and ivory gleamed
+from low tables, and full length mirrors reflected the water in the
+Roman bath over which hung flowering plants scenting the air from the
+great gold and white cups, whilst two snow-white doves cooed to each
+other in a silver cage at the approach of the coming dawn.
+
+"So would I have it for my--ah----!" Hahmed stopped suddenly, as with a
+little cry the girl falling forward clutched frantically at his fine
+white clothing, tearing it in many places under her weight.
+
+"Woman--wife, art thou stricken with fear of him who loves thee--Allah!
+That I should have lived to see thy face distorted in anguish in my
+presence. I spoke in anger, O! my heart, but my wrath waxeth faint
+within me in thy beloved presence," and speaking soft words of love he
+raised her in his arms, causing the voluminous mantle which she held so
+closely about her to slip from her shoulders to the ground.
+
+Speechless she stood before him with her hands before her face, and
+speechless stood Hahmed, as, holding her at arm's length, he gazed upon
+his woman, gazed until a great tremor suddenly shook him.
+
+For behold he saw that the glory of womanhood had descended upon her,
+and that her hour was nigh.
+
+"Allah!" he whispered, as he gently drew her into his arms. "Thou art
+with child, O! my beloved. Why was I not stricken blind for this my
+senseless folly? Why was I not stricken dumb for those my words of
+wrath spoken to _thee_, thou tree bearing the fruit of love? Oh! glory
+be to Allah in this most wonderful thing."
+
+He picked her up, and carrying her into the first room, laid her upon
+the divan and knelt beside her with her hand against his mouth whilst
+she whispered to him the great, the everlastingly wonderful and new
+tidings of the coming of her babe.
+
+"Oh, dearest of men and most little understanding. Truly it is that
+within me I hold thy great gift. How was it thou didst not guess when
+I no longer raced thee across the sands upon my horse, or sprang to the
+ground to greet thee on my return.
+
+"And even when my moods changed even as changeth the colour of the
+sands, even then, dear heart, thou didst not guess; and I in my foolish
+woman's way was contrary, and could not even then be sure that my
+happiness lay here in the desert. And so I left thee, to try thee and
+myself, and not until I could no longer see thee, and have speech with
+thee, did I------ Hahmed! Ah, beloved! Nay, 'tis nothing--it can be
+nothing--because two moons have yet to rise and wane before--ah, and
+yet--maybe--maybe the journey, although not tedious, has brought about
+my happiness before its time. Beloved, I------"
+
+With eyes alight, with a great pride and face aglow with tenderness,
+Hahmed bent and kissed the little agonised face.
+
+"I go one instant, Queen of Women, to bid thy body woman come, she,
+praise be to Allah, being well versed in the mighty miracle of birth.
+
+"She will tend thee with the tenderness of a mother, and the skill of
+the greatest doctor in the land.
+
+"Fret not, beloved, I am gone but for one moment."
+
+Jill lay silent, and then smiled sweetly as out of the shadows ran a
+little hunchback figure who stood without word, for a moment gazing
+with love-laden eyes at the white woman, then kneeling suddenly, kissed
+the cushion upon which rested the girl's dainty feet.
+
+For half an hour Jill submitted to the adoring little woman's
+ministrations, who made water to splash, and scented the air with
+aromatic perfume, and spread white loose gowns and softest linens
+before her mistress for her choice.
+
+"Leave me, Ameena, now," whispered Jill, and she was alone with the
+golden glory of her hair falling about her, as she pressed her hands
+against her mouth, until uncontrollably and insistently her cry for her
+master tore the air.
+
+"Hahmed! Ah, Hahmed! Come to me!"
+
+And he was beside her.
+
+The Arab had faced death more than once, had witnessed things unmoved
+which had served to freeze the very blood of others; but never had he
+heard such a cry as this which cleft the shadows in the room.
+
+Great drops of sweat shone upon his forehead as he stooped above the
+couch, his strong white teeth biting into his under lip.
+
+Swiftly he crossed the room, pulling back the silken curtain which
+served as a door, leaving an opening through which the dying moon
+struck a mighty silver spear.
+
+And as swiftly he passed out into the gardens scented with sweet
+flowers, a little gate in the wall swinging back at his touch, through
+which he sped on and on to the great plains of his beloved desert.
+
+It was the hour before the dawn, and turning in the direction of Mecca
+he prayed, and the prayer finished, advanced yet another twenty yards
+and, divesting himself of his cloak, laid it upon the ground, and then
+turning, sped back to his woman who honoured him before all men.
+
+A little breeze heralding the coming dawn blew the silken curtains
+gently to and fro as the man knelt beside the low divan.
+
+"Hahmed! the hour strikes--I am afraid--I--oh! Hahmed, I cannot see
+thy face, beloved."
+
+Two little white hands sought and grasped the strong ones held out to
+help, for through the faint voice had crept a note of fear.
+
+But even though the little teeth had bit until red drops of blood had
+spilled from her mouth on to the white cushion, the great eyes smiled
+up into the man's tortured face as he bent closer to the golden head.
+
+"Harken! Woman of women, thou who bringest honour unto me, in this
+thou shalt please thyself, for art thou not in this moment a very
+queen, and I but a slave at thy feet.
+
+"Behold is it the custom of my tribe, dwellers of the desert, children
+of the sand, that the woman give birth to her first-born upon the very
+sand of this mighty desert.
+
+"Not upon couch and silken cloth does the first-born draw its breath,
+but upon the sand with the desert wind upon his little head.
+
+"I have no command for thee, beloved, because thou art of the West,
+where different customs rule, and I--I mind not--for my love for thee
+is above all custom, and all manner and fashioning of mankind! Choose
+then and I am satisfied!"
+
+Once again two little hands shone dimly as they were raised, searching
+blindly.
+
+"Take me into thy arms, beloved, and carry me to the desert sand, for
+behold, thy will is my will and my ways are henceforth thy ways! But
+hasten! for the moment is at hand. Hold me in thy strength for I
+faint!"
+
+Tenderly the great man stooped and gathered the girl to his breast.
+Swiftly he crossed the threshold, and passing through the gate gently
+laid her down upon his mantle, stretched upon the ground.
+
+ * * * * * *
+
+The wind of dawn blew the stars out one by one, the great plains of
+sand changed from purple to steel, to grey, to yellow.
+
+The palms whispered gently together, the water sang on its swift way to
+the river, a faint movement everywhere heralded the coming of the day.
+
+Motionless, Hahmed knelt beside Jill, whose snow-white face,
+half-ridden in the folds of cloth, looked like some faint spring flower
+in a world of shadows.
+
+And then, as the woman whose unbound hair rippled in golden streams
+about the Arab's feet, put out her hands to grasp her master's robe, a
+long-drawn cry which spoke of pain and joy, death and ecstasy and Life,
+crept over the sands, rising, rising to the very heavens, to sink back
+in faintest moan to her who in that moment had fulfilled the miracle of
+Love.
+
+A hush fell upon the earth, a mighty stillness upon those two.
+
+And then!
+
+A little sound, soft as a bird's call at dawn, broke the silence of the
+sands!
+
+And at the little sound the man sprang upright, with hands and blazing
+eyes upraised to heaven.
+
+And as he stood towering over the motionless woman at his feet, the
+sound of rejoicing was great in the land; for over the yellow sand,
+tearing apart the last dim shadows of the night, up struck the sun's
+first golden shaft, and as it spread, piling gold upon red, and red
+upon gold, across the great plains and up to the very highest of high
+heaven thundered the Mohammedan's tumultuous, triumphant hymn of praise.
+
+"_La Allah, illa Allah! Muhammed rasul Allah!_"
+
+
+
+
+THE END
+
+
+
+
+[Transcriber's note: The word "Amourers" in Chapter XXXIII should
+probably be "Armourers" (weapon makers).]
+
+[Transcriber's note: In the "La Allah" line above, two characters are
+supported only in Unicode. They are the second "a" in "Allah" and the
+"a" in "illa", both of which should be a-macron (U+0101), and the "u"
+in "rasul", which should be u-macron (U+016B).]
+
+
+
+
+
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