dispute at such a time, and finding that there was nothing
contrary to custom, but that, on the contrary, he rather
expected an answer, I began, but soon found that he could
comprehend nothing without diagrams. A moonshi in waiting was
ordered to produce his implements, so there was I, drawing
figures, while hundreds of men were looking on in silence.
But all my trouble was in vain--the moollah knew nothing
whatever of mathematics, and therefore could not understand my
proofs. The Persians are far more curious and clever than the
Indians. Wherever I go they ask me questions in philosophy, and
are astonished that I do not know everything. One asked me the
reason of the properties of the magnet. I told him I knew
nothing about it. 'But what do your learned men say?' '_They_
know nothing about it.' This he did not at all credit.
I do not find myself improving in Persian; indeed, I take no
pains to speak it well, not perceiving it to be of much
consequence. India is the land where we can act at present with
most effect. It is true that the Persians are more susceptible,
but the terrors of an inquisition are always hanging over them.
I can now conceive no greater happiness than to be settled for
life in India, superintending native schools, as we did at Patna
and Chunar. To preach so as to be readily understood by the poor
is a difficulty that appears to me almost insuperable, besides
that grown-up people are seldom converted. However, why should
we despair? If I live to see India again, I shall set to and
learn Hindi in order to preach. The day may come when even our
word may be with the Holy Ghost and with power. It is now almost
a year since I left Cawnpore, and my journey is but beginning:
when shall I ever get back again? I am often tempted to get away
from this prison, but again I recollect that some years hence I
shall say: 'When I was at Shiraz why did not I get the New
Testament done? What difference would a few months have made?'
In August I passed some days at a vineyard, about a parasang
from the city, where my host pitched a tent for me, but it was
so cold at night that I was glad to get back to the city again.
Though I occupy a room in his house, I provide for myself.
Victuals are cheap enough, especially fruit; the grapes, pears,
and water-melons are delicious; indeed, such a country for fruit
I had no conception of. I have a fine horse which I bought for
less than a hundred rupees, on which I ride every morning round
the walls. My vain servant, Zechariah, anxious that his master
should appear like an ameer, furnished him (_i.e._ the horse)
with a saddle, or rather a pillion, which fairly covers his
whole back; it has all the colours of the rainbow, but yellow is
predominant, and from it hang down four large tassels, also
yellow.
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