sell for a penny on the curb in Fleet Street, glancing behind them
at every second bound like men who had seen a thousand ghosts.

We brought them to a halt by force, but take them on the whole, now
that they were in contact with us, they did not look so much frightened
as convinced. They had made up their minds that it was not written
that they should go any farther, and that was all about it.

"Ermenie!" said Ibrahim. And when we laughed at that he stroked
his beard and vowed there were hundreds of Armenians ambushed by
the roadside half a mile ahead. The others corrected him, declaring
the enemy were thousands strong.

Finally Monty rode forward with me to investigate. We passed between
the hillocks, and descended for another hundred yards along a gradually
sloping track, when our mules became aware of company. We could
see nobody, but their long ears twitched, and they began to make
preparations preliminary to braying recognition of their kin.

Suddenly Monty detected movement among the myrtle bushes about fifty
yards from the road, and my mule confirmed his judgment by braying
like Satan at a side-show. The noise was answered instantly by a
chorus of neighs and brays from an unseen menagerie, whereat the
owners of the animals disclosed themselves--six men, all smiling,
and unarmed as far as we could tell--the very same six gipsies who
had pitched their tent in the midst of the khan yard at Tarsus.

Then in a clearing at a little distance we saw women taking down
a long low black tent, and between us and them a considerable herd
of horses, mostly without halters but headed into a bunch by gipsy