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African Camp Fires

Chapter 3 PORT SAID.

Word Count: 1908    |    Released on: 01/12/2017

fade away into the gathering night. The slanting masts and yards of the dhows silhouette against a sky of the deepest transluce

sizes, motionless on the inky water. The reflections from their lights seemed to be thrust into the depths, like stilts; and the few lights from the town reflected shiveringly across. Along the water-front all was dark and silent. We caught the loom of buildings; and behin

cross the dark buildings to the heart of the town,

acy of feeling, anyway, of our various "Midways," "Pikes," and the like of our world's expositions that the streets of Port Said looked like Midways raised to the nth power. Along them we sauntered with a pleasing feeling of self-importance. On all sides we were gently and humbly besought-by the shopkeepers, by the sidewalk vendors, by would-be guides, by fortune-tellers, by jugglers, by magicians; all soft-voiced and respectful; all yielding as water to rebuff, but as quick as water to glide back again. The vendors were of the colours of the rainbow, and were heavily hung with long necklaces of coral or amber, with scarves, with strings of silver coins, with sequinned veils and

estries, silversmiths' work, ostrich feathers, and the like. To either side the main street lay long narrow dark alleys, in which flared single lights, across which flitted mysterious long-robed figures, from which

ge; and as a consequence the edifice swayed and swung from side to side. A single mule was attached to it loosely by about ten feet of rope. It was driven by a gaudy ragamuffin in a turban. Various other gaudy ragamuffins lounged largely and picturesquely on the widely spaced benches. W

e mildest interest a dozen long brown arms thrust the spoils of the East upon our consideration. With us sat a large benign Swedish professor whose erudition was encyclopaedic, but whose kindly huma

iss coral," s

he alleged coral, and blew out the match; cast the necklace on the pavement, produced mysteriously a small hammer, and with it proceeded frantically to pound the beads. Evidently he was accust

or genuineness?" we ask

ed of a sclerobasic group; and other facts of the kind; but I do not know if it iss supposed to resist impact and heat. Possibly," he ended shrewdly, "it is the common imitation w

ings," he rep

k with one of his

and handed the necklace

ould by no mea

the mass of red upon the professor

announced the

an interval. The professor ate calmly, chuckled much, and from time to time repeated firmly the words, "One shilling." Finally, at the cheese, he reached out, swept the coral into h

rbaned, and polite Indians squatted cross-legged at our feet, begging to give us a look into the future by means of the only genuine hall-marked Yogi-ism; a troupe of acrobats went energetically and hopefully through quite a meritorious performance a few feet away; a deftly triumphant juggler did very easily, and directly beneath our watchful eyes, some really wonderful tricks. A butterfly-gorgeous swarm of insinuating smiling peddlers of small things dangled and spread their war

and feet were bare, with blue puttees between; and around his middle was drawn close and smooth a blood-red sash at least a foot and a half in breadth. He made a fine upstanding Egyptian figure, and was armed with pr

we were rowed to the ship by another turbaned, long-robed fig

h other's heels, carrying each his basket atop his head or on one shoulder, mounted a gang-plank, discharged their loads into the side of the ship, and descended again to the depths by way of another plank. The lights flickered across their dark faces, their gleaming teeth and eyes. Somehow the work demanded a heap of screeching, shouting, and gesticulation; but somehow also it went forward rapidly. Dozens of unattached natives lounged about the gunwales with apparently nothing to do but to

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1 Chapter 1 THE OPEN DOOR.2 Chapter 2 THE FAREWELL.3 Chapter 3 PORT SAID.4 Chapter 4 SUEZ.5 Chapter 5 THE RED SEA.6 Chapter 6 ADEN.7 Chapter 7 THE INDIAN OCEAN.8 Chapter 8 MOMBASA.9 Chapter 9 A TROPICAL JUNGLE.10 Chapter 10 THE SABLE.11 Chapter 11 A MARCH ALONG THE COAST.12 Chapter 12 THE FIRE.13 Chapter 13 UP FROM THE COAST.14 Chapter 14 A TOWN OF CONTRASTS.15 Chapter 15 PEOPLE.16 Chapter 16 RECRUITING.17 Chapter 17 AN OSTRICH FARM AT MACHAKOS.18 Chapter 18 THE FIRST LIONESS.19 Chapter 19 THE DOGS.20 Chapter 20 BONDONI.21 Chapter 21 RIDING THE PLAINS.22 Chapter 22 THE SECOND LIONESS.23 Chapter 23 THE BIG LION.24 Chapter 24 THE FIFTEEN LIONS.25 Chapter 25 VOI.26 Chapter 26 THE FRINGE-EARED ORYX.27 Chapter 27 ACROSS THE SERENGETTI.28 Chapter 28 DOWN THE RIVER.29 Chapter 29 THE LESSER KUDU.30 Chapter 30 ADVENTURES BY THE WAY.31 Chapter 31 THE LOST SAFARI.32 Chapter 32 THE BABU.33 Chapter 33 OVER THE LIKIPIA ESCARPMENT.34 Chapter 34 TO THE KEDONG.35 Chapter 35 THE TRANSPORT RIDER.36 Chapter 36 ACROSS THE THIRST.37 Chapter 37 THE SOUTHERN GUASO NYERO.38 Chapter 38 THE LOWER BENCHES.39 Chapter 39 NOTES ON THE MASAI.40 Chapter 40 THROUGH THE ENCHANTED FOREST.41 Chapter 41 NAIOKOTUKU.42 Chapter 42 SCOUTING IN THE ELEPHANT FOREST.43 Chapter 43 THE TOPI CAMP.44 Chapter 44 THE UNKNOWN LAND.45 Chapter 45 returned the next day from V.'s boma, bringing more potio and some trade goods. We sent a good present back to Naiokotuku, and prepared for an early start into the new country.46 Chapter 46 THE ROAN.