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i82 The Fountain of the Antelopes.<br />

net result of his roll was that all the skins burst and<br />

every drop of water was wasted ; when the beast had<br />

finished his roll he got up and looked at us pleasantly.<br />

The muleteers told him in very picturesque language<br />

exactly what they thought of him, and cursed all his<br />

ancestors, but especially his grandmother ; I tried to<br />

find out why this ancestress was cursed with such<br />

unanimity, but failed. Muhammad said that it was<br />

only to be expected, for the mule was owned , by a<br />

Christian, and that no Muslim mule would ever have<br />

behaved so badly. Meanwhile we had lost all our<br />

water, and as the skins were destroyed it was useless<br />

to send back to Karyaten for more. Muhammad decided<br />

that we had better ride to 'Ain al-Wu'fil, or "Fountain<br />

of the Antelopes," which lay away to the east in Jabal<br />

ar-Ruwak, where he knew he would find acquaintances<br />

from whom we could borrow or buy water-skins. This<br />

would make our day's ride four hours longer, but there<br />

was nothing else to be done, and we set out for the<br />

place at our best pace. We passed a well called 'Ain<br />

al-Baridi on the way, but the water was full of salts<br />

and bitter. We reached 'Ain al-Wu'ul without mishap,<br />

and there we met Mr. Dickson's messenger, who had<br />

been sent to bring me back to Damascus as already<br />

stated. Muhammad found water-skins which he loaded<br />

on his two camels. We again set out on our way and<br />

followed the course of the Wadi al-Kabir for three hours,<br />

and then turned off to the north-west and in two hours<br />

more arrived at Kasr al-Her, where we decided to camp<br />

for a few hours. We all wished for hot coffee for the<br />

cold was great, but we were afraid to make a fire lest<br />

its light should bring us undesirable visitors, so having<br />

eaten our meal we tethered our beasts to each other<br />

and ourselves and lay down and slept.<br />

When the false dawn showed itself Muhammad rose<br />

and throwing his large cloak on the ground knelt down<br />

and said the dawn prayer ; this done he lighted a large<br />

fire and we had breakfast. As the light grew stronger<br />

I saw the ruins of Kasr al-Her close by, and went to<br />

look at them. They covered a great deal of ground.

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