On the 20th of June—so cold a morning, that, in spite of cloak and
mackintosh, Dr Wagner was half-frozen—the caravan reached the Kourd
village of Yendek, and encamped in a narrow valley, the mountains around
which had been reckoned, a few years previously, amongst the most unsafe
in Kourdistan, a caravan seldom passing unassailed. Towards evening a
Kourd chief came into camp. “He wore no beard, but thick and long
moustaches—as formerly the Janissaries—a huge turban, a short _burka_,
very wide trousers. He had his horse shod by one of our Armenians, took
a fancy to Karapet-Bedochil’s pocket-knife, and asked him for it as a
keepsake. He did not pay for the shoeing, and rode off, with small
thanks, amidst the courteous greetings of all the Armenians—even of our
haughty Karivan-Baschi. I afterwards laughingly asked the _Kadertshi_
why he had not demanded payment from the Kourd for the shoes and his
work. ‘Laugh away!’ was his reply; ‘if ever you meet that fellow alone,
you won’t be quite so merry.’ The Kourd, who was armed with pistols,
gun, and sabre, certainly looked the very model of a captain of
banditti.”
Before reaching Persian territory, where the risk from robbers
diminishes, some pack-horses were cleverly stolen by the Kourds; and two
men, who were sent, well mounted, to overtake the thieves and negotiate
for the restoration of the property, returned to camp despoiled of
clothes and steeds. Ultimately, the Pasha of Erzroum extorted the bales
from the Kourds, who are too prudent to drive things to extremities.
But, for the time, Kara Gos had to pursue his journey minus his
merchandise, and greatly cast down at the loss, which he merited for his
griping effrontery, and for the poltroonery with which, a few days
before, he had deviated from his direct road on the rude demand of some
Kourds, who sought to pick a quarrel with him—a sort of wolf-and-lamb
business—for riding through their pastures. He forgot his loss, however,
when reckoning at Tabriz the full sack of sounding gold tomauns received
for carriage of goods; and in the joy of his heart he even condescended
to speak to Dr Wagner, and to extend to him his forgiveness for having
refused to be imposed upon, so that they parted in amity at last.
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