Egypt -- Fiction; Mystery and detective stories; Short stories
Let me explain at once that my undignified masquerade was not prompted
by mere curiosity or the quest of the pomegranate, it was undertaken
as the natural sequel to a letter received from Messrs. Moses, Murphy
and Co., the firm which I represented in Egypt, containing curious
matters affording much food for reflection. "We would ask you," ran
the communication, "to renew your inquiries into the particular
composition of the perfume 'Breath of Allah,' of which you obtained
us a sample at a cost which we regarded as excessive. It appears to
consist in the blending of certain obscure essential oils and
gum-resins; and the nature of some of these has defied analysis to
date. Over a hundred experiments have been made to discover
substitutes for the missing essences, but without success; and as
we are now in a position to arrange for the manufacture of Oriental
perfume on an extensive scale we should be prepared to make it _well
worth your while_ (the last four words characteristically underlined
in red ink) if you could obtain for us a correct copy of the original
prescription."
The letter went on to say that it was proposed to establish a separate
company for the exploitation of the new perfume, with a registered
address in Cairo and a "manufactory" in some suitably inaccessible
spot in the Near East.
I pondered deeply over these matters. The scheme was a good one and
could not fail to reap considerable profits; for, given extensive
advertising, there is always a large and monied public for a new
smell. The particular blend of liquid fragrance to which the letter
referred was assured of a good sale at a high price, not alone in
Egypt, but throughout the capitals of the world, provided it could
be put upon the market; but the proposition of manufacture was beset
with extraordinary difficulties.
The tiny vial which I had despatched to Birmingham nearly twelve
months before had cost me close upon £100 to procure, for the reason
that "Breath of Allah" was the secret property of an old and
aristocratic Egyptian family whose great wealth and exclusiveness
rendered them unapproachable. By dint of diligent inquiry I had
discovered the _attár_ to whom was entrusted certain final processes
in the preparation of the perfume--only to learn that he was ignorant
of its exact composition. But although he had assured me (and I did
not doubt his word) that not one grain had hitherto passed out of
the possession of the family, I had succeeded in procuring a small
quantity of the precious fluid.
Messrs. Moses, Murphy and Co. had made all the necessary arrangements
for placing it upon the market, only to learn, as this eventful letter
advised me, that the most skilled chemists whose services were
obtainable had failed to analyse it.
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