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192 ACROSS ASIA MINOR ON FOOT<br />

standing the contract that he should feed himself,<br />

and hoped in this way to keep him going.<br />

But these fears changed as soon as he had done<br />

embracing and kissing my feet and knees. By a very<br />

singular change in manner, not entirely unconscious<br />

I fancied, he seemed to become another person. He<br />

seated himself cross-legged on the floor and produced<br />

his arms : first a nine-inch dagger, and then a silverplated<br />

Smith & Wesson revolver with ivory stock,<br />

a mighty weapon, '44 calibre, and long in the barrel.<br />

He handled it as readily and familiarly as a spoon,<br />

threw it open, extracted and replaced the cartridges,<br />

and altogether showed that he knew everything<br />

about his arms. Next he dived into the recesses<br />

of his girdle for spare cartridges, and produced<br />

twenty- seven, all that he possessed. While groping<br />

for these he pulled out also an old English<br />

silver snuff-box which he used for tobacco, and an<br />

English silver watch. All these things he had got<br />

at Beirut, he said, having been there often. By<br />

this time all traces of his earlier manner had vanished,<br />

and he was flashing out like a man used to<br />

authority ; a man, moreover, who had laid a certain<br />

reserve upon himself and now and then forgot it. I<br />

asked what he had been, for no one more certainly<br />

showed signs of having seen an interesting past. He<br />

had been a soldier, a sort of sergeant, and served five<br />

years in the Yemen. As an incidental piece of information,<br />

he volunteered that two of his sons had<br />

perished in that grave of Turkish manhood.<br />

The time of year in which I travelled reduced the<br />

chances of contracting malarial fever, but as a further<br />

safeguard I dosed myself each day with quinine.<br />

This precaution notwithstanding, fever took me the<br />

second day after I reached Kaisariyeh. I thought<br />

at first it was a feverish chill, and expected soon to<br />

get rid of it ; but days passed into a week, and I grew<br />

worse instead of better. I got up and went into<br />

Talas to see the doctor, but he was out, and rather<br />

than wait I returned to Kaisariyeh to effect my own

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