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0554 Overland to India : vol.1
インドへの陸路 : vol.1
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382   OVERLAND TO INDIA

CHAP.

01

and I thought that if I retired to   hut for o m yut or a while they

would go away. But I had scarcely closed the door before   Itj

the little daylight which crept in through the smoke vent

of the cupola was intercepted by two inquisitive heads, and

men stood persistently looking through the cracks of the

door and making their remarks. " Now he is reading ; now

he is smoking ; leave off smoking ; hallo, Sa'ab, the sun

shines, come out ; come and give me two kran, I am

poor " ; and so on. And then they broke in the door and

rushed in, screaming and laughing, Gulam Hussein and

Ali Murat trying in vain to keep them back. As a

general rule the smaller and more isolated a place is,

the quieter and more peaceful are its inhabitants. In a

large place, on the other hand, where they have much

communication with the outer world, they are bolder and

more forward.

At seven o'clock in the morning of February 9 we had

a temperature of 32.5°, and a slight breeze from the south-

south - west made it feel cool. Gulam Hussein had

replenished our stores with mutton, bread, roghan, eggs,

sugar, almonds and dates, tobacco, matches, charcoal,

firewood, straw, barley and cottonseed, besides two sacks

of water. No small proportion of the people of the place

filled the courtyard to witness our departure, and we paid

two stout fellows to keep the inquisitive crowd at a distance.

But still they followed us in close groups, which did not

melt away till we had left the village a little distance

behind us. At last five only remained to molest us, two

of them dervishes, who recited prayers over us as they

walked in hopes of reward, and when we had given a kran

to each they asked for more. These also gave in, but the

other three hung on our heels like bloodhounds. Two of

them, our hosts, had been paid already, but they wanted

an extra bakshish. After we had got rid of them there was

only a Seid left, but he stormed and scolded worse than

the others, and asserted that as a religious dignitary, and

as a Jandak man, he had a right to demand a kran as toll

from every caravan which came from Jandak. If he did

not receive it he would take one of the camels. Ali Murat

was as obstinate in refusing, but I thought it would be well