THE FISHERMAN AND HIS SOUL
the chief, and a runner ran before us carrying
a spear. the mules
folloy camels in the
caravan, and ty in number.
e from try of tartars into try of those
whe
heir caves. As we
passed over tains
fall on us, and eacied a veil of gauze before his eyes. As
arro us from
trees, and at nigime we he wild men
beating on to to
fruits before t o the
tos hem warm milk in howls of brass, and
t us go by. times in our journey o the banks
of t on rafts of bladders of
blown us and sougo slay
us. rembled.
ty levied tolls on us, but suffer us
to enter tes. ttle
maize-cakes baked in h
dates. For every s hem a bead of amber.
he
o ts. e foughe Magadae who
are born old, and grow younger and younger every year, and die when
ttle croi hey
are tigers, and paint themselves yellow and black; and
es rees, and
t their god,
she Krimnians who worship a crocodile,
and give it earrings of green glass, and feed it ter and
fresh
t, and run more sly than
tle, and a third died of
. t murmured against me, and said t I
tune. I took a one
and let it sting me. I did not sicken they grew
afraid.
In ty of Illel. It -
time is outside the
air ry, for travelling in Scorpion. e took
tes from trees, and brake them, and dran