At that period, the steamers bound from Bombay to Suez touched at
Cosseir, a port two days' sail South of Suez, and about 150 miles East
of Thebes on the Nile. The object was to land passengers who cared to
cross the intervening Desert, as the quickest mode of gaining Upper
Egypt. To Cosseir we were ourselves destined; our new friends being on
their way direct to France, _viâ_ Suez, Cairo, and the Mediterranean,
and having made none of the ordinary provision for the less-frequented
route. But we plied them strongly with argument and entreaty, to divert
them from their intended limited course; not forgetting the threat of
ridicule in a Parisian drawing-room, where a man who had missed such a
chance would never be able to hold up his head. Finally, they consented.
After a voyage of sixteen days, the coaling process at Aden included,
three groups of travellers landed at Cosseir. We had dealings with two
of them.
For although we had persuaded Mr. Barrot, Don Pablo and their
associates, to take our route, we could not precisely undertake to
accompany them. We were to travel over the same ground, but not
together; for we had engaged, ere we left Bombay, to join fortunes with
a small party of veterans and valetudinarians who had made elaborate
preparations for the journey, and were not sorry to have the aid of one
who did not belong to either class, but who was perhaps for that very
reason more competent than they themselves to take charge of their
caravan. And then there was a lady, and a lady's maid, and a valet, and
the thousand and one encumbrances that are incidental to such
appendages. What scenes we had with the camel-drivers! What tons of
baggage to be loaded! what irritations! what drollery! what delay!
Landing early in the morning, the preparations for a start occupied us
till a late hour in the afternoon; nor had we ever a more laboursome
time of it. Lightly cumbered, and with only a twentieth part of the
fuss, Don Pablo and the others had preceded us; but as the same
camping-places in this five days' journey are generally frequented, we
hoped to see them from time to time. Fortune kindly ordained that we
should join them permanently.
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