
 
        
         
		razzia.  It was, however, as will afterwards be seen,  
 only the first round of the fight. 
 Perhaps  they  exaggerated  the  amount  of  their  
 booty.  The  only  item  which  I  was  in  any  way  
 able to check was the  ostrich  feathers.  I  bought  a  
 number  from  a  man  who  produced  a  goat’s  skin  
 nearly full  of them, which he declared was his  share  
 of what  was  taken  on the raid, and there were over  
 a  hundred  raiders.  No  wonder  that  they  were  
 satisfied. 
 "While  this  account  of  their  exploit  was  being  
 given  to  me, the man  who  had  been  described  as  
 having killed two of the Tawareks glanced up at the  
 sun  to  see  the  time, then  strolled  about  ten  paces  
 away, kicked off  his shoes, washed  his hands with a  
 little  sand,  and  began  to say his  prayers, leaving  it  
 to his fellow brigands to finish the description of the  
 raid. 
 That’s  the  Arab  ‘ right  through ’ !  You  can  
 always rely upon him to adhere to the strictest letter  
 of  the  first  five  commandments,  but  no  power  on  
 earth  which  has  yet  been  discovered  will  induce  
 him  to  pay  the  slightest  attention  to  any  of  the  
 remainder. 
 CHAPTER  VIII 
 T o u g o u r t ,  though  extremely , interesting,  is  not  a  
 pleasant  town to stay in.  The  climate  is  about  as  
 bad  as  it  can  be.  One day it rained, the  next  day  
 the  sun  blazed  down  with a heat  that  was  intolerable, 
   and  then  dgain  the  weather  changed,  and  a  
 cold wind,  driving  clouds  of  sand  in  off  the  desert,  
 kept  everyone  shivering  and  drove  them  into  the  
 covered ways of  the  old  town.  This  is  the  winter  
 climate;  later  in  the  season  the  place  becomes  a  
 hotbed of fever. 
 One  day  I  hired  a  mehari  (trotting  camel), and  
 rode over  to Temasin,  a small oasis near,  to  see  the  
 village.  The  interest  of  the  place  lay  in  the  fact  
 that  it  is  built  in  the  form  of  a  Tcsar,  or  fortified  
 town, after the manner of  the villages  in  Twat  and  
 in other places in the  Sahara.  The fortifications  are  
 still in a fair state of preservation. 
 Riding  a  mehari  on  an  Arab  saddle  is  an  art  
 which requires considerable  practice.  You  sit  on  a  
 round, plate-shaped  seat, with  your  feet  resting  on  
 the camel’s neck in front, and a cross-shaped pummel  
 between your thighs.  As your legs are almost  horizontal  
 they give  you  little  assistance in maintaining  
 your equilibrium,  and,  as the grip that you get  from  
 the  pummel  is  of  very  little  use,  all  the  balancing