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HEAVY SNOWSTORM 251<br />

so daring as in the past, but still to be respected ; for<br />

another, having no araba traffic it had no khans.<br />

In the triangle of the forking roads stood a small<br />

group of white buildings, where the blue uniform of a<br />

zcq^tieh might be seen now and then. This was a<br />

police post, placed here in earlier days against brigandage,<br />

where an escort could still be hired by<br />

travellers for the small matter of two shillings a day<br />

and food for the man and horse. Did we need a<br />

zaptieh f I asked Ighsan. He replied that he was a<br />

zaptieJi himself, and better, and seemed to find the<br />

question a slight upon his worth.<br />

Snow had fallen thinly all the forenoon, but an<br />

hour after we passed Araplu it began in earnest : no<br />

mere squall it proved to be, but the heavy snow of<br />

winter. It shut out the view at once and soon hid<br />

the track ; and but for the irregular open line which<br />

marked the way between scattered thistles we might<br />

have been crossing a pathless moor.<br />

Into our narrow range of vision, little greater<br />

than the width of a street, presently came two<br />

riders, a traveller and his escorting zaptieh coming<br />

from the south. Beating against the gale they were<br />

shapeless figures of snow already, and might have<br />

thought themselves unfortunate until they met us, a<br />

poor unmounted party going into the wilds. The<br />

traveller was a well-to-do Armenian, whose ideas of<br />

what was fitting were disturbed by stumbling upon<br />

two men on foot, one of them evidently English,<br />

pushing along this road in heavy snow. We passed<br />

like ships at sea, with merely a salutation, but as<br />

the riders disappeared a voice came back out of the<br />

snow saying, " Take care." Doubtless the warning<br />

referred to the storm, but just how we were to take<br />

care I could not see. The words conveyed a friendly<br />

thought, however, and for that the Armenian had<br />

my unspoken thanks.<br />

W^hen we reached the village of Enighil night was<br />

coming on, and the snow deep enough to make walking<br />

laborious. Ighsan and the horse had set such a

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