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CHANGED PLANS 15<br />

It had been my intention all along to walk from<br />

Samslin accompanied only by a Turkish servant with<br />

a pack-horse to carry the baggage. I had reared<br />

all sorts of pleasant fancies and hopes upon this mode<br />

of travelling. So I should join in the procession of<br />

the Bagdad Road—the beggars, and ox- carts, and<br />

drovers, and caravans, stay at the khans, and<br />

drink at the roadside fountains. And so also I<br />

should be able to turn off the road when the wish<br />

took me. For I desired to follow mountain -tracks<br />

as well—those beckoning tracks which may be seen<br />

in the distance slanting across almost every hillside<br />

and spur in Asia Minor. In this way I saw myself<br />

going into deep gorges ; reaching villages otherwise<br />

inaccessible ; striking across country to look at any<br />

castle that might show itself on a distant ridge ; and<br />

perhaps ascending a mountain or two by the way.<br />

In a word, I saw myself as unfettered in choice of<br />

route and immediate destination as any dervish who<br />

wanders free with collecting bowl and - battle - axe.<br />

These were my hopes, and my fancies had something<br />

in keeping. To be in the fashion of the land, and<br />

also to gratify some liking for a picturesque superstition,<br />

my horse was to have blue beads plaited into<br />

his mane and tail as protection against the Evil Eye,<br />

and wear two or three jingling bells beneath his neck<br />

to give us marching music.<br />

But now when my plans came to execution I found<br />

that they had to be changed. With the season so far<br />

advanced, and winter, as it seemed, already beginning,<br />

my chief hope lay in getting beyond the region of impassable<br />

snow before snow of that kind should come.<br />

To do so it was plain that I must travel faster than<br />

possible for a pack-horse loaded with three hundred<br />

pounds of baggage. And further, there was difficulty<br />

about a man. The stout young Turk who might have<br />

gone with me had slipped away, during the time of<br />

cholera, to his home among the mountains by Shabin<br />

Karahissar ; and I did not think with confidence of<br />

any substitute picked up by chance in the khans or

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