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276 Al-Kufah to Musayyib.<br />

saying that the sailing boat had arrived, and we went<br />

down to the river to arrange for passages to Musayyib<br />

if possible. The captain was quite ready to make a<br />

little extra money, but he said there was very little<br />

room vacant on his boat, and that if we came we must<br />

eat with him, and sit and sleep wherever we could find<br />

room. He wanted to get away as soon as possible,<br />

as he feared that stormy weather was coming. I asked<br />

Hasan to buy some dates and anything that he could<br />

get in the way of food, and we started on our return<br />

journey in the afternoon. Our progress was slow, but<br />

much better than I expected, though the wind dropped<br />

at sunset, and we tied up for the night. Towards the<br />

morning a warm wind began to blow in great gusts<br />

from the south and south-east, and the captain sailed<br />

before daylight. The wind became more violent after<br />

daybreak, and we were driven on to the west bank several<br />

times. Before noon the rain came down in sheets and<br />

wetted us to the skin, and the very air we breathed<br />

seemed to be watery ; but we were thankful for the<br />

gale, because it drove our boat up-stream at a comparatively<br />

good pace, quite four or five mUes an hour.<br />

As long as the gale was blowing we could light no fire,<br />

and for two whole days and nights we could neither<br />

dry our clothes nor boil water to make tea. On the<br />

third day after we left Al-Kufah the wind dropped<br />

suddenly and the rain ceased, and the sun burst forth,<br />

and its fierce heat made the waste water on both sides of<br />

the Hindiyah Canal to steam, and filled the air with<br />

a stifling, misty vapour which reeked of mud and slime.<br />

The captain tied up the boat to prevent it from being<br />

swept downstream by the current, and it soon became<br />

apparent that we could only move up-stream by towing.<br />

We picked up a few men wherever we could and paid<br />

them to tow for an hour or two, but it was very hard<br />

work, and though I paid well for the service, the natives<br />

we met were always unwilling to undertake it. WhUst<br />

we were being dragged a few miles a day towards Musayyib<br />

an acute attack of malaria seized me, and added<br />

to the discomfort of the journey, for I had neither quinine

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