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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Halima And The Scorpions, by Robert Hichens
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+Title: Halima And The Scorpions
+ 1905
+
+Author: Robert Hichens
+
+Release Date: November 8, 2007 [EBook #23414]
+Last Updated: December 17, 2016
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HALIMA AND THE SCORPIONS ***
+
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+Produced by David Widger
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+</pre>
+ <div style="height: 8em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h1>
+ HALIMA AND THE SCORPIONS
+ </h1>
+ <h2>
+ By Robert Hichens
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <h3>
+ Frederick A. Stokes Company Publishers
+ </h3>
+ <h4>
+ Copyright, 1905
+ </h4>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In travelling about the world one collects a number of those trifles of
+ all sorts, usually named &ldquo;curiosities,&rdquo; many of them worthless if it were
+ not for the memories they recall. The other day I was clearing out a
+ bureau before going abroad, and in one of the drawers I came across a
+ hedgehog&rsquo;s foot, set in silver, and hung upon a tarnished silver chain. I
+ picked it up in the Sahara, and here is its history.
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ Mohammed El Aïd Ben Ali Tidjani, marabout of Tamacine, is a great man in
+ the Sahara Desert. His reputation for piety reaches as far as Tunis and
+ Algiers, to the north of Africa, and to the uttermost parts of the
+ Southern Desert, even to the land of the Touaregs. He dwells in a sacred
+ village of dried mud and brick, surrounded by a high wall, pierced with
+ loopholes, and ornamented with gates made of palm wood, and covered with
+ sheets of iron. In his mansion, above the entrance of which is written
+ &ldquo;L&rsquo;Entrée de Sidi Laïd,&rdquo; are clocks innumerable, musical boxes, tables,
+ chairs, sofas, and even framed photographs. Negro servants bow before him,
+ wives, brothers, children, and obsequious hangers-on of various
+ nationalities, black, bronze, and <i>café au lait</i> in colour, offer him
+ perpetual incense. Rich worshippers of the Prophet and the Prophet&rsquo;s
+ priests send him presents from afar; camels laden with barley, donkeys
+ staggering beneath sacks of grain, ostrich plumes, silver ornaments,
+ perfumes, red-eyed doves, gazelles whose tiny hoofs are decorated with
+ gold-leaf or painted in bright colours. The tributes laid before the tomb
+ of Cheikh Sidi El Hadj Ali ben Sidi El Hadj Aïssa are, doubtless, his
+ perquisites as guardian of the saint. He dresses in silks of the tints of
+ the autumn leaf, and carries in his mighty hand a staff hung with
+ apple-green ribbons. And his smile is as the smile of the rising sun in an
+ oleograph.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This personage one day blessed the hedgehog&rsquo;s foot I at present possess,
+ and endowed it solemnly with miraculous curative properties. It would
+ cure, he declared, all the physical ills that can beset a woman. Then he
+ gave it into the hands of a great Agha, who was about to take a wife,
+ accepted a tribute of dates, a grandfather&rsquo;s clock from Paris, and a
+ grinding organ of Barbary as a small acknowledgment of his generosity, and
+ probably thought very little more about the matter.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now, in the course of time, it happened that the hedgehog&rsquo;s foot came into
+ the possession of a dancing-girl of Touggourt, called Halima. How Halima
+ got hold of it I cannot say, nor does anyone in Touggourt exactly know, so
+ far as I am aware. But, alas! even Aghas are sometimes human, and play
+ pitch and toss with magical things. As Grand Dukes who go to disport
+ themselves in Paris sometimes hie them incognito to the &ldquo;Café de la
+ Sorcière,&rdquo; so do Aghas flit occasionally to Touggourt, and appear upon the
+ high benches of the great dancing-house of the Ouled Nails in the
+ outskirts of the city. And Halima was young and beautiful. Her eyes were
+ large, and she wore a golden crown ornamented with very tall feathers. And
+ she danced the dance of the hands and the dance of the fainting fit with
+ great perfection. And the wives of Aghas have to put up with a good deal.
+ However it was, one evening Halima danced with the hedgehog&rsquo;s foot that
+ had been blessed dangling from her jewelled girdle. And there was a great
+ scandal in the city.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ For in the four quarters of Touggourt, the quarter of the Jews, of the
+ foreigners, of the freed negroes, and of the citizens proper, it was known
+ that the hedgehog&rsquo;s foot had been blessed and endowed with magical powers
+ by the mighty marabout of Tamacine.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Halima herself affirmed it, standing at the front door of her terraced
+ dwelling in the court, while the other dancers gathered round, looking
+ like a troop of macaws in their feathers and their finery. With a brazen
+ pride she boasted that she possessed something worth more than uncut
+ rubies, carpets from Bagdad, and silken petticoats sewn with sequins. And
+ the Ouled Naïls could not gainsay her. Indeed, they turned their huge,
+ kohl-tinted eyes upon the relic with envy, and stretched their painted
+ hands towards it as if to a god in prayer. But Halima would let no one
+ touch it, and presently, taking from her bosom her immense door key, she
+ retired to enshrine the foot in her box, studded with huge brass nails,
+ such as stands by each dancer&rsquo;s bed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And the scandal was very great in the city that such a precious thing
+ should be between the hands of an Ouled Naïl, a girl of no repute, come
+ thither in a palanquin on camel-back to earn her dowry, and who would
+ depart into the sands of the south, laden with the gold wrung from the
+ pockets of loose livers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Only Ben-Abid smiled gently when he heard of the matter.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ben-Abid belonged to the <i>Tribu des blancs</i>, and was the singer
+ attached to the café of the smokers of the hashish. He it was who struck
+ each evening a guitar made of goatskin backed by sand tortoise, and lifted
+ up his voice in the song &ldquo;Lalia&rdquo;:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ &ldquo;Ladham Pacha who has left the heart of his enemies
+ trembling&mdash;
+ O Lalia! O Lalia!
+ The love of women is no more sweet to me after thy love.
+
+ Thy hand is white, and thy bracelets are of the purest
+ silver&mdash;
+ And I, Ladham Pacha, love thee, without thought of
+ what will come.
+ O Lalia! O Lalia!&rdquo;
+ </pre>
+ <p>
+ The assembled smokers breathed out under the black ceiling their deep
+ refrain of &ldquo;Wur-ra-Wurra!&rdquo; and Larbi, in his Zouave jacket and his tight,
+ pleated skirt, threw back his small head, exposing his long brown throat,
+ and danced like a tired phantom in a dream.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ben-Abid smiled, showing two rows of lustrous teeth.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Should Halima fall ill, the foot will not avail to cure her,&rdquo; he
+ murmured. &ldquo;Ben Ali Tidjani&rsquo;s blessing could never rest on an Ouled Naïl,
+ who, like a little viper of the sand, has stolen into the Agha&rsquo;s bosom,
+ and filled his veins with subtle poison. She deems she has a treasure; but
+ let her beware: that which would protect a woman who wears the veil will
+ do naught for a creature who shows her face to the stranger, and dances by
+ night for the Zouaves and for the Spahis who patrol the dunes.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And he struck his long fingers upon the goatskin of his instrument, while
+ Kouïdah, the boy who played upon the little glasses and shook the
+ tambourine of reeds, slipped forth to tell in the city what Ben-Abid had
+ spoken.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Halima was enraged when she heard of it, more especially as there were
+ found many to believe Ben-Abid&rsquo;s words. She stood before her room upon the
+ terrace, where Zouaves were playing cards with the dancers in the sun, and
+ she cursed him in a shrill voice, calling him son of a scorpion, and
+ requesting that Allah would send great troubles upon his relations, even
+ upon his aged grandmother. That the miraculous reputation of her treasure
+ should be thus scouted, and herself insulted, vexed her to the soul.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Let the son of a camel with a swollen tongue dare to come to me and
+ repeat what he has said!&rdquo; she cried. &ldquo;Let him come out from his lair in
+ the café of the hashish smokers, and, as Allah is great, I will spit in
+ his face. The reviler of women! The son of a scorpion! Cursed be his&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And then once more she desired evil to the grandmother of Ben-Abid, and to
+ all his family. And the Zouaves and the dancers laughed over their card
+ games. Indeed, the other dancers were merry, and not ill-pleased with
+ Ben-Abid&rsquo;s words. For even in the Sahara the women do not care that one of
+ them should be exalted above the rest.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Now, in Touggourt gossip is carried from house to house, as the sand
+ grains are carried on the wind. Within an hour Ben-Abid heard that his
+ grandmother had been cursed, and himself called son of a scorpion, by
+ Halima. Kouïdah, the boy, ran on naked feet to tell him in the café of the
+ hashish smokers. When he heard he smiled.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;To-night I will go to the dancing-house, and speak with Halima,&rdquo; he
+ murmured. And then he plucked the guitar of goatskin that was ever in his
+ hands, and sang softly of the joys of Ladham Pacha, half closing his eyes,
+ and swaying his head from side to side.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And Kouïdah, the boy, ran back across the camel market to tell in the
+ court of the dancers the words of Ben-Abid.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ That night, when the nomads lit their brushwood fires in the market; when
+ the Kabyle bakers, in their striped turbans and their close-fitting
+ jerseys of yellow and of red, ran to and fro bearing the trays of flat,
+ new-made loaves; when the dwarfs beat on the ground with their staffs to
+ summon the mob to watch their antics; and the story-tellers put on their
+ glasses, and sat them down at their boards between the candles; Ben-Abid
+ went forth secretly from the hashish café wrapped in his burnous. He
+ sought out in the quarter of the freed negroes a certain man called Sadok,
+ who dwelt alone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ This Sadok was lean as a spectre, and had a skin like parchment. He was a
+ renowned plunger in desert wells, and could remain beneath the water, men
+ said, for a space of four minutes. But he could also do another thing. He
+ could eat scorpions. And this he would do for a small sum of money. Only,
+ during the fast of Ramadan, between the rising and the going down of the
+ sun, so long as a white thread could be distinguished from a black, he
+ would not eat even a scorpion, because the tasting of food by day in that
+ time is forbidden by the Prophet.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When Ben-Abid struck on his door Sadok came forth, gibbering in his
+ tangled beard, and half naked.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, brother!&rdquo; said Ben-Abid. &ldquo;Here is money if thou canst find me three
+ scorpions. One of them must be a black scorpion.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sadok shot out his filthy claw, and there was fire in his eyes. But
+ Ben-Abid&rsquo;s fingers closed round the money paper.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;First thou must find the scorpions, and then thou must carry them with
+ thee to the court of the dancers, walking at my side. For, as Allah lives,
+ I will not touch them. Afterwards thou shalt have the money.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sadok&rsquo;s soul drew the shutters across his eyes. Then he led the way by
+ tortuous alleys to an old and ruined wall of a <i>zgag</i>, in which there
+ were as many holes as there are in a honeycomb. Here, as he knew, the
+ scorpions loved to sleep. Thrusting his fingers here and there he
+ presently drew forth three writhing reptiles. And one of them was black.
+ He held them out, with a cry, to Ben-Abid.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The money! The money!&rdquo; he shrieked.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But Ben-Abid shrank back, shuddering.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Thou must bring them to the dancers&rsquo; court. Hide them well in thy
+ garments that none may see them. Then thou shalt have the money.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sadok hid the scorpions upon his shaven head beneath his turban, and they
+ went by the dunes and the lonely ways to the café of the dancers.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Already the pipers were playing, and many were assembled to see the women
+ dance; but Ben-Abid and Sadok pushed through the throng, and passed across
+ the café to the inner court, which is open to the air, and surrounded with
+ earthen terraces on which, in tiers, open the rooms of the dancers, each
+ with its own front door. This court is as a mighty rabbit warren, peopled
+ with women instead of rabbits. Pale lights gleamed in many doorways, for
+ the dancers were dressing and painting themselves for the dances of the
+ body, of the hands, of the poignard, and of the handkerchief. Their shrill
+ voices cried one to another, their heavy bracelets and necklets jingled,
+ and the monstrous shadows of their crowned and feathered heads leaped and
+ wavered on the yellow patches of light that lay before their doors.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Where is Halima?&rdquo; cried Ben-Abid in a loud voice. &ldquo;Let Halima come forth
+ and spit in my face!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ At the sound of his call many women ran to their doors, some half dressed,
+ some fully attired, like Jezebels of the great desert.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is Ben-Abid!&rdquo; went up the cry of many voices. &ldquo;It is Ben-Abid, who
+ laughs to scorn the power of the hedgehog&rsquo;s foot. It is the son of the
+ camel with the swollen tongue. Halima, Halima, the child of the scorpion
+ calls thee!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Kouïdah, the boy, who was ever about, ran barefoot from the court into the
+ café to tell of the doings of Ben-Abid, and in a moment the people crowded
+ in, Zouaves and Spahis, Arabs and negroes, nomads from the south, gipsies,
+ jugglers, and Jews. There were, too, some from Tamacine, and these were of
+ all the most intent.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Where is Halima?&rdquo; went up the cry. &ldquo;Where is Halima?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Who calls me?&rdquo; exclaimed the voice of a girl.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And Halima came out of her door on the first terrace at the left,
+ splendidly dressed for the dance in scarlet and gold, carrying two scarlet
+ handkerchiefs in her hands, and with the hedgehog&rsquo;s foot dangling from her
+ girdle of thin gold, studded with turquoises.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ben-Abid stood below in the court with Sadok by his side. The crowd
+ pressed about him from behind.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Thou hast called me the son of a scorpion, Halima,&rdquo; he said, in a loud
+ voice. &ldquo;Is it not true?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is true,&rdquo; she answered, with a venomous smile of hatred. &ldquo;And thou
+ hast said that the hedgehog&rsquo;s foot, blessed by the great marabout of
+ Tamacine, would avail naught against the deadly sickness of a
+ dancing-girl. Is it not true?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is true,&rdquo; answered Ben-Abid.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Thou art a liar!&rdquo; cried Halima.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And so art thou!&rdquo; said Ben-Abid slowly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A deep murmur rose from the crowd, which pressed more closely beneath the
+ terrace, staring up at the scarlet figure upon it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;If I am a liar thou canst not prove it!&rdquo; cried Halima furiously. &ldquo;I spit
+ upon thee! I spit upon thee!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And she bent down her feathered head from the terrace and spat
+ passionately in his face.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ben-Abid only laughed aloud.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I can prove that I have spoken the truth,&rdquo; he said. &ldquo;But if I am indeed
+ the son of a scorpion, as thou sayest, let my brothers speak for me. Let
+ my brothers declare to all the Sahara that the truth is in my mouth.
+ Sadok, remove thy turban!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The plunger of the wells, with a frantic gesture, lifted his turban and
+ discovered the three scorpions writhing upon his shaven head. Another, and
+ longer, murmur went up from the crowd. But some shrank back and trembled,
+ for the desert Arabs are much afraid of scorpions, which cause many deaths
+ in the Sahara.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;What is this?&rdquo; cried Halima. &ldquo;How can the scorpions speak for thee?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;They shall speak well,&rdquo; said Ben-Abid. &ldquo;Their voices cannot lie. Sleep
+ to-night in thy room with these my brothers. Irena and Boria, the Golden
+ Date and the Lotus Flower, shall watch beside thee. Guard in thy hand, or
+ in thy breast, the hedgehog&rsquo;s foot that thou sayest can preserve from
+ every ill. If, in the evening of to-morrow, thou dancest before the
+ soldiers, I will give thee fifty golden coins. But, if thou dancest not,
+ the city shall know whether Ben-Abid is a truth-teller, and whether the
+ blessings of the great marabout can rest upon such a woman as thou art. If
+ thou refusest thou art afraid, and thy fear proveth that thou hast no
+ faith in the magic treasure that dangles at thy girdle.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ There was a moment of deep silence. Then, from the crowd burst forth the
+ cry of many voices:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Put it to the proof! Ben-Abid speaks well. Put it to the proof, and may
+ Allah judge between them.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Beneath the caked pigments on her face Halima had gone pale.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I will not,&rdquo; she began.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the cries rose up again, and with them the shrill, twittering laughter
+ of her envious rivals.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She has no faith in the marabout!&rdquo; squawked one, who had a nose like an
+ eagle&rsquo;s beak.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She is a liar!&rdquo; piped another, shaking out her silken petticoats as a
+ bird shakes out its plumes.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And then the twitter of fierce laughter rose, shriek on shriek, and was
+ echoed more deeply by the crowd of watching men.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Give me the scorpions!&rdquo; cried Halima passionately. &ldquo;I am not afraid!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her desert blood was up. Her fatalism&mdash;even in the women of the
+ Sahara it lurks&mdash;was awake. In that moment she was ready to die, to
+ silence the bitter laughter of her rivals. It sank away as Sadok grasped
+ the scorpions in his filthy claw, and leaped, gibbering in his beard, upon
+ the terrace.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Wait!&rdquo; cried Halima, as he came upon her, holding forth his handful of
+ writhing poison.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Her bosom heaved. Her lustrous eyes, heavy with kohl, shone like those of
+ a beast at bay.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sadok stood still, with his naked arm outstretched.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;How shall I know that the son of a scorpion will pay me the fifty golden
+ coins? He is poor, though he speaks bravely. He is but a singer in the
+ café of the smokers of the hashish, and cannot buy even a new garment for
+ the close of the feast of Ramadan. How, then, shall I know that the gold
+ will hang from my breasts when to-morrow, at the falling of the sun, I
+ dance before the men of Toug&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ben-Abid put his hand beneath his burnous, and brought forth a bag tied at
+ the mouth with cord.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;They are here!&rdquo; he said.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The Jews! He has been to the Jews!&rdquo; cried the desert men.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Bring a lamp!&rdquo; said Ben-Abid.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And while Irena and Boria, the Golden Date and the Lotus Flower, held the
+ lights, and the desert men crowded about him with the eyes of wolves that
+ are near to starving, he counted forth the money on the terrace at
+ Halima&rsquo;s feet. And she gazed down at the glittering pieces as one that
+ gazes upon a black fate.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And now set my brothers upon the maiden,&rdquo; Ben-Abid said to Sadok,
+ gathering up the money, and casting it again into the bag, which he tied
+ once more with the cord.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Halima did not move, but she looked upon the scorpion that was black, and
+ her red lips trembled. Then she closed her hand upon the hedgehog&rsquo;s foot
+ that hung from her golden girdle, and shut her eyes beneath her ebon
+ eyebrows.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Set my brothers upon her!&rdquo; said Ben-Abid.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The plunger of the wells sprang upon Halima, opened her scarlet bodice
+ roughly, plunged his claw into her swelling bosom, and withdrew it&mdash;empty.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Kiss her close, my brothers!&rdquo; whispered Ben-Abid.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A long murmur, like the growl of the tide upon a shingly beach, arose once
+ more from the crowd. Halima turned about, and went slowly in at her
+ lighted doorway, followed by Irena and Boria. The heavy door of palm was
+ shut behind them. The light was hidden. There was a great silence. It was
+ broken by Sadok&rsquo;s voice screaming in his beard to Ben-Abid, &ldquo;My money!
+ Give me my money!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He snatched it with a howl, and went capering forth into the darkness.
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ When the next night fell upon the desert there was a great crowd assembled
+ in the café of the dancers. The pipers blew into their pipes, and swayed
+ upon their haunches, turning their glittering eyes to and fro to see what
+ man had a mind to press a piece of money upon their well greased
+ foreheads. The dancers came and went, promenading arm in arm upon the
+ earthen floor, or leaping with hands outstretched and fingers fluttering.
+ The Kabyle attendant slipped here and there with the coffee cups, and the
+ wreaths of smoke curled lightly upward towards the wooden roof.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But Halima came not through the open doorway holding the scarlet
+ handkerchiefs above her head.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ And presently, late in the night, they laid her body in a palanquin, and
+ set the palanquin upon a running camel, and, while the dancers shrilled
+ their lament amid the sands, they bore her away into the darkness of the
+ dunes towards the south and the tents of her own people.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The jackals laughed as she went by.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But the hedgehog&rsquo;s foot was left lying upon the floor of her chamber. Not
+ one of the dancers would touch it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ That night I was in the café, and, hearing of all these things from
+ Kouïdah, the boy, I went into the court, and gathered up the trinket which
+ had brought a woman to the great silence. Next day I rode on horseback to
+ Tamacine, asked to see the marabout and told him all the story.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ He listened, smiling like the rising sun in an oleograph, and twisting in
+ his huge hands, that were tinted with the henna, the staff with the
+ apple-green ribbons.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ When I came to the end I said:
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;O, holy marabout, tell me one thing.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Allah is just. I listen.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;If the scorpions had slept with a veiled woman who held the hedgehog&rsquo;s
+ foot, how would it have been? Would the woman have died or lived?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ The marabout did not answer. He looked at me calmly, as at a child who
+ asks questions about the mysteries of life which only the old can
+ understand.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;These things,&rdquo; he said at length, &ldquo;are hidden from the unbeliever. You
+ are a Roumi. How, then, should you learn such matters?&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But even the Roumi&mdash;&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;In the desert there are mysteries,&rdquo; continued the marabout, &ldquo;which even
+ the faithful must not seek to penetrate.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then it is useless to&mdash;&mdash;&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It is very useless. It is as useless as to try to count the grains of the
+ sand.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I said no more.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Mohammed El Aïd Ben Ali Tidjani smiled once more, and beckoned to a negro
+ attendant, who ran with a musical box, one of the gifts of the faithful.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;This comes from Paris,&rdquo; he said, with a spreading complacence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Then there was within the box a sounding click, and there stole forth a
+ tinkling of Auber&rsquo;s music to <i>Masaniello</i>, &ldquo;Come o&rsquo;er the moonlit
+ sea!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 6em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
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