"With all these palm trees and the abundance of water it is
surprising," he said. "But I suppose there are so few people, even
among the natives, who would live here that it wouldn't pay."
The containers were hurriedly filled.
"It might be well to stay here for the night," said Fekmah. "It is
getting late, and we all need sleep very bad."
He turned to Tishmak and put the question before him in the native
language.
The guide at once gave his approval, more than glad of the chance to
stop.
"He say he wanted to stay here for night, but thought we in big
hurry," Fekmah told the Americans.
"We are," returned Mr. Holton. "But here is a very good place to camp,
and I think we'd better take advantage of the opportunity."
The tent and provisions were unpacked from the camels, which seemed
more than glad of the chance to relax.
"Funny," remarked Mr. Lewis, "that camels don't care to lie in the
shade when there is an opportunity. You would think the terrible sun
would be avoided as much as possible, but that is not the case."
"Either they like the heat or they are too lazy to move," said Joe.
For some time the two youths sat with their elders. Then Bob got up
and stretched.
"Suppose you and I get on our dromedaries and ride over to that
distant hill," he said to Joe, pointing away to the horizon. "I'd like
to see what's beyond there. This seems to be very high ground, and we
might get a view of the distant mountains from the top of that dune."
"Be sure and take your rifles, boys," warned Mr. Lewis. "And don't
stay too long."
The boys slung their guns over their shoulders and rode off, waving to
their friends.
The hill that Bob referred to was at least a mile away, and the ground
on the way was of loose sand. The boys urged their mounts to trot
faster, however, and they would probably cover the distance in a very
short time.
"I wonder if we could get a glimpse of the Ahaggar Mountains?" said
Joe.
"Might. But you must remember that we are still a great distance
away."
As the boys had expected, they came to the hill in but a few minutes.
It was very high and steep, but the soil was hard. The dromedaries had
no difficulty in climbing steadily up.
At last they came to the top and gazed out into the distance.
"Look!" cried Joe. "The mountains! We can see them!"
Sure enough, the Ahaggar range was visible, stretching miles and miles
to either side. A few sharp peaks protruded high above the others, but
for the most part the line of mountains was rather regular.
"Suppose that high peak is Illiman?" asked Joe, pointing to a high
crag that towered above the other mountains.
"You mean the one Fekmah was talking about? It might be. He would know
if he saw it, I suppose. And of course Tishmak would."
The youths spent nearly a half-hour peering out at the mountains,
greatly impressed by the wonderful view.
"How far away do you suppose they are?" questioned Joe.
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