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INDUSTRIOUS ARMENIANS 391<br />

For in this land of fierce racial and religious hatreds<br />

men are ever on the edge, not of riot and head-breaking,<br />

but of massacre most savage. They cross the<br />

line, and then make of the occasion a heaven-sent<br />

opportunity, where the more slaughter the better<br />

the deed and the greater the personal good work.<br />

That hot morning, with its fervent crowds in white<br />

waiting for Mahomet's hair, may stand as the picture<br />

of Moslem Marash. Christian Marash makes another<br />

sort of appearance, and, for one thing, ever avoids<br />

combined display. It keeps quiet, and goes about its<br />

business and duties unobtrusively, knowing that the<br />

less it is heard and seen the better in every way.<br />

But you discover the Armenian side of the city in<br />

going about, and the more it is seen the more it<br />

impresses, the more it reflects credit upon the Armenian<br />

population. You see it in little shops where<br />

the shopkeeper sits assiduous before a carpet-weaver's<br />

frame while waiting for customers. You both hear<br />

and see it through open doors and windows of many<br />

cottages where linen-weaving and carpet-weaving are<br />

going on incessantly. The very children take a turn<br />

at the half- finished rug or carpet square stretched<br />

on its frame, and thread the stitches in completion<br />

of some piece of pattern ; and you watch them till<br />

seeing you they leave their work in shyness. You<br />

may notice also lengths of Marash linen in the<br />

making, and girls at work on the curious embroidery<br />

which bears the city's name. For Armenians of<br />

Marash are truly a people who live by cottage<br />

industries.<br />

When crossing the plain tow^ards Marash I saw,<br />

extending along the highest part of the town, a<br />

line of large buildings which I supposed to be the<br />

American Mission, I went to them the day after<br />

arriving and found they were in fact the Mission ;<br />

large buildinofs with no others between them and<br />

Akhar Dagh, all standing in pleasant grounds. In<br />

this way it came about that while in Marash I was<br />

housed in the Hio^h School for Girls. It was an

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