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Attempt to Sink our Raft. 255<br />

leaving. I told the raftsmen to go on untying the<br />

rope, and as the raft began to move we stood round the<br />

of&cial and elbowed him to the side of it, and a moment<br />

came when he had either to jump off quickly to get<br />

ashore, or to stay on the raft and go with us down the<br />

river. The effect of this dilemma on his mind was<br />

amusingly represented in the expression of his face.<br />

He jumped short and found himself up to his knees in<br />

water, and we continued our journey down the river.<br />

The stream of the Tigris at Takrit was broad and<br />

full and the current strong, and when once we got out<br />

into the middle of the river we made good progress.<br />

On the 15th we met a strong south-easterly wind, which<br />

sometimes blew us up the river, and the work of the<br />

raftsmen was hard. During a sudden squall which<br />

turned the raft round and round, one of them jumped<br />

up and shaking his fist at the sky, shouted out, " Ya<br />

Allah, they say Thou art compassionate and merciful<br />

it is a lie or Thou wouldst never have made such a wind<br />

as this ! " Towards evening the wind dropped and a<br />

thick white mist rose up from the river and covered<br />

the mist<br />

us over, and we tied up at once for the night ;<br />

was bitterly cold and wetted us effectually and we all<br />

were glad to huddle together in our little shelter.<br />

About 3 a.m. on the i6th, the coldest time of the night,<br />

one of the raftsmen woke us up and whispered, "hurma,<br />

hurma," i.e., " thieves, thieves," and we got up quietly<br />

and drew our revolvers. The white mist hung like a<br />

pall over the river, several feet above the surface of the<br />

water, and was dimly lighted by the moon. Looking<br />

upstream, the direction in which the raftsman pointed,<br />

we saw a man swimming down towards us with his left<br />

hand, and holding a large knife in his right. He was<br />

making directly for us with the intention of slitting<br />

our outer row of skins as he passed by. The effect of<br />

this would be to submerge one side of the raft and to<br />

make her immovable. At the same moment we saw<br />

on the river bank a party of men running towards us<br />

with the view of attacking us as soon as their companion<br />

in the river had slit the skins ; they came on quite

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