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volume 2 - Robert Bedrosian's Armenian History Workshop

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64 Saba' and the Beggar Worhan.<br />

out some old bedding walked round and round on it<br />

and then settled himself down to sleep. He had a short<br />

head, good teeth, and very powerful jaws, and a thick<br />

ruff of white hair. We thought he was a former inhabitant<br />

of the court, and that he had, like the horse,<br />

found his way back to his old home, but no one knew<br />

him and no one had seen him before. It was quite<br />

evident that he intended to stay with us, and he did,<br />

and after a few days' rest and feeding he began to fill<br />

out and improve in appearance, and he kept the court<br />

clear of town dogs, cats and chickens. We called him<br />

" Saba'," i.e., the " lion." He disapproved strongly of the<br />

beggars who came each morning for their bread-cakes,<br />

and watched all their movements with suspicion. One<br />

morning when our water-carriers and several other men<br />

were in the court, a beggar-woman, with her face closely<br />

covered, came in and pushed her way behind the inen<br />

to the kitchen door, and Hanna gave her two breadcakes.<br />

To get out of the court she had to pass close<br />

to the dog and he growled at her, and the woman began<br />

to abuse him in very unwomanly language and shrieked<br />

at him, " nijis, nijis," " unclean, unclean." The dog<br />

stood up and his hair bristled, but he did not move.<br />

The woman turned quickly to get away and the end of<br />

her ragged garment flapped in his face. In a moment<br />

the dog seized the end in his teeth, and as the woman<br />

moved on he pulled backwards. The woman clutched<br />

at her garment trying to keep her face hidden, but the<br />

dog tugged and backed with the result that bit by bit<br />

she was unwound, and in a few seconds her garment<br />

left her, and she stood there with nothing on but a rag<br />

or two about her. Hanna tried to get her into his<br />

kitchen, but she stood there denouncing us all in violent<br />

language for several minutes, whilst the dog tore her<br />

ragged garment into little bits. One of the men in thecourt<br />

threw his cloak about her, but we did not get rid<br />

of her until I sent a man to the bazar who bought<br />

enough stuff to make her a new garment. She forgave us<br />

and paid us many visits, for H anna's bread-cakes were<br />

much appreciated, but whether the dog was in the

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