Harper's New Monthly Magazine Vol. IV, No. 19, Dec 1851Various
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine Vol. IV, No. 19, Dec 1851
Various
American literature -- Periodicals; Civilization -- Periodicals; Culture -- Periodicals
It soon appeared that they were approaching a mound of dazzling
whiteness. Close by was a little hollow, apparently dry. But Ali soon
scraped away a quantity of the clayey earth, and presently the water
began to collect, trickling in from the sides. In a couple of hours they
procured enough for themselves and for the horse, and ate some flour
diluted in a wooden bowl; after which they lay down to rest beneath a
ledge of rock that threw a little shade. Toward evening, after Ali had
carefully choked up the well, lest it might be dried by the sun, they
resumed their journey, and arrived about midnight at a lofty rock in the
midst of the plain, visible at a distance of many hours in the
moonlight. In a crevice near the summit of this they found a fair supply
of water, and having refreshed themselves, reposed until dawn. Then
Amina prepared their simple meal, and soon afterward off they went again
over the burning plain.
This time, as Ali knew beforehand, there was no prospect of well or
water for twenty-four hours; and unfortunately they had not been able to
procure a skin. However, they carried some flour well moistened in their
wooden bowl, which they covered with a large piece of wet linen, and
studied to keep from the sun. They traveled almost without intermission
the whole of that day and a great part of the night. Ali now saw that it
was necessary to rest, and they remained where they were until near
morning.
"Dearest Amina," said he, returning to the young girl after having
climbed to the top of a lofty rock and gazed anxiously ahead, "I think I
see the mountain where the next water is to be found. If thou art strong
enough, we will push on at once."
Though faint and weary, Amina said: "Let us be going;" and now it was
necessary for Ali to walk, the horse refusing to carry any longer a
double burden. They advanced, however, rapidly; and at length reached
the foot of a lofty range of mountains, all white, and shining in the
sun like silver. In one of the gorges near the summit Ali knew there was
usually a small reservoir of water; but he had only been there once in
his boyhood, when on his way to visit the tribe with which he now
expected to find a shelter. However, he thought he recognized various
landmarks, and began to ascend with confidence. The sun beat furiously
down on the barren and glistering ground; and the horse exhausted, more
than once refused to proceed. He had not eaten once since their
departure, and Ali knew that he must perish ere the journey was
concluded.
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