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364 ACROSS ASIA MINOR ON FOOT<br />

lay across the path. It was ten or twelve feet wide,<br />

muddy water between muddy banks, with a boulder<br />

or two half-way ; and Mustapha, not liking appearances,<br />

crossed higher up ;<br />

Ibrahim, however, as the<br />

more capable and resolute man, went straight ahead.<br />

His horse stopped after entering the water, wary as<br />

to the bottom.<br />

" Go round," cried the Consul, now looking on from<br />

the farther bank, and somewhat anxious for his baggage.<br />

But assuming the style of an expert in such<br />

matters, Ibrahim spurred the horse forward ; and the<br />

beast responding with a start plunged into a deep<br />

hole with a sousing splash. But this sight was<br />

nothing compared with the rider's face, as he pitched<br />

off sideways, for it was the face of one suddenly overtaken<br />

by the last extremity of humiliation. He soon<br />

scrambled out, however, but the horse remained fast,<br />

a fore-hoof jammed between sunken boulders, head<br />

and hind-quarters above w^ater, shoulders and saddlebags<br />

submerged. In its struggles to get free the<br />

animal merely churned up blue ooze, and looked like<br />

breaking its legs.<br />

With Mustapha's aid, given with a lurking grin,<br />

the saddlebags were removed and the horse extricated,<br />

and then Ibrahim attended to the baggage. As he<br />

turned out the various articles, he uttered disarming<br />

cries of sorrow at their state. White napery, sheets,<br />

blankets, articles of clothing, all were soaked in blue<br />

mud. As they came from the bags he carefully spread<br />

them on a bush and covered them with his tunic<br />

against the drenching rain. What I saw was a<br />

man who had spoilt his master's kit through folly<br />

what the Consul saw, however, was something else<br />

he lost sight of the fault in the servant's present<br />

solicitude, and murmured " Splendid ! " continuously.<br />

Presently a doubtful article came to light as Ibrahim<br />

rummaged. It looked like a sodden pair of purple<br />

socks as, with another little cry of anguish, he thrust<br />

it<br />

reverently inside his shirt.<br />

"What is that?" asked the Consul, with fresh<br />

satisfaction in his servant, and Ibrahim drew the

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