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The Entertainments of the Arabs 115<br />

performers are European, though the datise a ventre is<br />

generally part of their programme.<br />

As far as can be seen by the naked eye, the Arab does not<br />

share the Jap's enthusiasm for the drama, though every Arab<br />

was born an actor. There is ostensibly but one Arab theatre<br />

in Cairo. Here they incline to a kind of operatic melodrama,<br />

on the lines of our comic opera without the fun or the scenery<br />

or the eirls, but a similar mixture of music and dialogue.<br />

I went there once with a Syrian friend and a rich young<br />

Egyptian, a man-about-town, who was very musical. The<br />

theatre was not much more substantial or costly in its fittings<br />

than a Japanese theatre, which is little more than a shed<br />

in the shape of a circus-tent, with matchwood partitions<br />

between its bo.xes. Half the boxes here had harem-grills<br />

like Sicilian nuns' churches. There were hardly any women<br />

visible ; only tarbtishes in front and turbans behind. They<br />

were playing dear mad Oriental music when we went in. The<br />

Syrian was apologetic. He said, " These people have no<br />

music :<br />

it is all half tones." The Egyptian took up the cud-<br />

gels. "What is music to you is not musical at all to them.<br />

If an Arab goes to the Opera he asks, ' What<br />

are they<br />

shrieking at ? ' " The Syrian retorted with a story about the<br />

Arab who went to the Opera at Paris, and did not care for<br />

any of the music except the tuning up of the orchestra.<br />

But they were the best of friends. The play began half an<br />

hour late. The audience had spent that half-hour in clap-<br />

ping for it. Its title pleased me very much. It was called<br />

The Pardon that Killed.<br />

When the play opened five men in the Arab costume (of<br />

Arabia) were sitting on each side of the stage, with a black in<br />

a red dress, and another Arab always putting his head out of<br />

the door looking for something that was supposed to be<br />

going on behind the stage. They were sitting quite naturally.<br />

The King reclined on a sofa with a sham leopard's skin ;<br />

the others were sitting up. There was an old man, with a<br />

long white beard, to show that he was the funny man ; his<br />

sallies were much appreciated—everybody always clapped<br />

before they heard what he had to say. Then there was a

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