Little red
fires they was, going into Dravot??™s big red
beard??”so funny.??? His eyes left mine and
he smiled foolishly.
???You went as far as Jagdallak with that
caravan,??? I said at a venture, ???after you
had lit those fires. To Jagdallak, where
you turned off to try to get into Kafiristan.???
???No, we didn??™t neither. What are you
talking about? We turned off before Jagdallak,
because we heard the roads was good.
But they wasn??™t good enough for our two
camels??”mine and Dravot??™s. When we left
the caravan, Dravot took off all his clothes
and mine too, and said we would be heathen,
because the Kafirs didn??™t allow Mohammedans
to talk to them. So we dressed betwixt
and between, and such a sight as Daniel
Dravot I never saw yet nor expect to see
again. He burned half his beard, and slung
a sheep-skin over his shoulder, and shaved
his head into patterns. He shaved mine,
too, and made me wear outrageous things to
look like a heathen. That was in a most
mountaineous country, and our camels
couldn??™t go along any more because of the
mountains. They were tall and black, and
coming home I saw them fight like wild
goats??”there are lots of goats in Kafiristan.
And these mountains, they never keep still,
no more than the goats. Always fighting
they are, and don??™t let you sleep at night.???
???Take some more whiskey,??? I said, very
slowly. ???What did you and Daniel Dravot
do when the camels could go no further because
of the rough roads that led into Kafiristan????
???What did which do? There was a party
called Peachey Taliaferro Carnehan that was
with Dravot.
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