On approaching one of these mountain streams, which had been greatly
swelled by the recent rains, the commander of the kafilah escort, who
was accompanied by one of his favourite women, placed her on a powerful
horse, and, that she might not be incommoded by the crowd, attempted to
convey her over first; but she had no sooner entered the water than she
was carried off among the black whirling eddies of the current, and
drowned. The Mohammedan, thus suddenly deprived of his mistress, at once
forgot all thoughts of resignation to the decrees of fate, and, throwing
himself upon the ground in the bitterness of his affliction, lamented
his loss like a giaour. This melancholy event occasioned the immediate
halt of the whole kafilah, the tragical fate of the lady having
impressed their minds with a salutary terror. Next morning, on searching
along the margin of the torrent, the body was found covered with mud,
and was interred upon the spot with such ceremonies as time and place
permitted. The kafilah then crossed the stream, and continued its march.
The road now lay through a black and desolate track, scooped into
hollows by torrents, or yawning with natural chasms. It next entered a
wide plain well watered and interspersed with walled villages, in the
midst of which stands Kabul, the capital of the Afghan empire, where
they arrived safely on the evening of the 2d of August. Here Forster
took up his abode with a Georgian named Bagdasir, to whom he had brought
a letter of introduction from his countryman in Kashmere. To this man,
as to the person most likely to render him aid in such an affair, he
showed his bill for five hundred rupees; but when it was found that not
one single letter in it was legible, the man shook his head, as well he
might, and predicted that no one would be found to discount it. However,
after application had in vain been made in every other quarter, Bagdasir
himself purchased the bill for half its real amount, which, its
extraordinary condition being considered, was fully as much as it was
worth.
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