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A TURKISH BURYING-GEOUND 259<br />

It appeared unlikely that any attempt would be<br />

made upon us near the village, for collective retribution<br />

is not unknown, and sometimes falls heavily. If<br />

risk there was it would come later, perhaps not until<br />

next day. All the same, I kept a bright look-out<br />

and had the sensation of being in an enemy's land.<br />

Still more were these feelings confirmed when I saw<br />

two horsemen, riding at the gallop, cross the skyline<br />

of hills a mile or so away on our right rear,<br />

Five minutes later<br />

and come diagonally towards us.<br />

they appeared for a few seconds in the valley bottom,<br />

still galloping as if to cut us off. Once again I saw<br />

them, by this time w^ell ahead, and now drawing towards<br />

the road. Thereafter they disappeared, gone<br />

into hiding somewhere, I supposed, near enough to<br />

take stock of us as a mysterious party. But when two<br />

Circassians on foot—the only figures seen for three<br />

hours thereafter— appeared from nowhere on the<br />

road and came slowly towards us, 1 had no doubt<br />

they were the same, and Ighsan found no scruples<br />

in telling them to pass on the other side. For so<br />

you do by recognised custom in this country, if you<br />

think fit, especially after dusk, nor can the party so<br />

challenged take offence. Nor did these two. They<br />

bore off a little and went by, perhaps fifteen yards<br />

away, looking at us closely, as we did at them.<br />

By this time the country had become green, and<br />

a hurrying stream went beside the path ; for we<br />

were ascending to the pass, 4500 feet above sealevel,<br />

which here forms the watershed between the<br />

Mediterranean and the interior. This stream was<br />

hastening to the lake lying in the morning shadow^<br />

of Argaeus ; and in the pass began the infant Korkun,<br />

thence to follow the long valley under Ala Dagh, and<br />

presently fall into the old Sarus, now the Sihon of the<br />

Cilician plain, and so reach the Mediterranean.<br />

At the very summit of the pass an abandoned Turkish<br />

burying-ground extends on both sides of the track<br />

grey, lichen-covered fragments of rock planted in the<br />

earth without order, unhewn, and without inscriptions.

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