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  Isaidnothing。Thedisplaywasexactlyaccordingtotheguide—book,andwerewenottravelingbytheguide—book?IselectedacertainhorsebecauseIthoughtIsawhimshy,andIthoughtthatahorsethathadspiritenoughtoshywasnottobedespised。

  At6o\'clockP。M。,wecametoahalthereonthebreezysummitofashapelymountainoverlookingthesea,andthehandsomevalleywheredweltsomeofthoseenterprisingPhoeniciansofancienttimeswereadsomuchabout;allaroundusarewhatwereoncethedominionsofHiram,KingofTyre,whofurnishedtimberfromthecedarsoftheseLebanonhillstobuildportionsofEingSolomon\'sTemplewith。

  Shortlyaftersix,ourpacktrainarrived。Ihadnotseenitbefore,andagoodrightIhadtobeastonished。Wehadnineteenservingmenandtwenty—sixpackmules!Itwasaperfectcaravan。Itlookedlikeone,too,asitwoundamongtherocks。Iwonderedwhatintheverymischiefwewantedwithsuchavastturn—outasthat,foreightmen。Iwonderedawhile,butsoonIbegantolongforatinplate,andsomebaconandbeans。Ihadcampedoutmanyandmanyatimebefore,andknewjustwhatwascoming。Iwentoff,withoutwaitingforservingmen,andunsaddledmyhorse,andwashedsuchportionsofhisribsandhisspineasprojectedthroughhishide,andwhenIcameback,beholdfivestatelycircustentswereup——tentsthatwerebrilliant,within,withblue,andgold,andcrimson,andallmannerofsplendidadornment!Iwasspeechless。Thentheybroughteightlittleironbedsteads,andsetthemupinthetents;theyputasoftmattressandpillowsandgoodblanketsandtwosnow—whitesheetsoneachbed。Next,theyriggedatableaboutthecentre—pole,andonitplacedpewterpitchers,basins,soap,andthewhitestoftowels——onesetforeachman;theypointedtopocketsinthetent,andsaidwecouldputoursmalltriflesinthemforconvenience,andifweneededpinsorsuchthings,theywerestickingeverywhere。Thencamethefinishingtouch——theyspreadcarpetsonthefloor!Isimplysaid,\"Ifyoucallthiscampingout,allright——butitisn\'tthestyleIamusedto;mylittlebaggagethatIbroughtalongisatadiscount。\"

  Itgrewdark,andtheyputcandlesonthetables——candlessetinbright,new,brazencandlesticks。Andsoonthebell——agenuine,simon—purebell——

  rang,andwewereinvitedto\"thesaloon。\"Ihadthoughtbeforethatwehadatentorsotoomany,butnowherewasone,atleast,providedfor;

  itwastobeusedfornothingbutaneating—saloon。Liketheothers,itwashighenoughforafamilyofgiraffestolivein,andwasveryhandsomeandcleanandbright—coloredwithin。Itwasagemofaplace。Atableforeight,andeightcanvaschairs;atable—clothandnapkinswhosewhitenessandwhosefinenesslaughedtoscornthethingswewereusedtointhegreatexcursionsteamer;knivesandforks,soup—plates,dinner—plates——everything,inthehandsomestkindofstyle。Itwaswonderful!Andtheycallthiscampingout。Thosestatelyfellowsinbaggytrowsersandturbanedfezzesbroughtinadinnerwhichconsistedofroastmutton,roastchicken,roastgoose,potatoes,bread,tea,pudding,apples,anddeliciousgrapes;

  theviandswerebettercookedthananywehadeatenforweeks,andthetablemadeafinerappearance,withitslargeGermansilvercandlesticksandotherfinery,thananytablewehadsatdowntoforagoodwhile,andyetthatpolitedragoman,Abraham,camebowinginandapologizingforthewholeaffair,onaccountoftheunavoidableconfusionofgettingunderwayforaverylongtrip,andpromisingtodoagreatdealbetterinfuture!

  Itismidnight,now,andwebreakcampatsixinthemorning。

  Theycallthiscampingout。AtthisrateitisagloriousprivilegetobeapilgrimtotheHolyLand。

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  WearecampednearTemnin—el—Foka——anamewhichtheboyshavesimplifiedagooddeal,forthesakeofconvenienceinspelling。TheycallitJacksonville。Itsoundsalittlestrangely,hereintheValleyofLebanon,butithasthemeritofbeingeasiertorememberthantheArabicname。\"COMELIKESPIRITS,SODEPART。\"\"Thenightshallbefilledwithmusic,AndthecaresthatinfestthedayShallfoldtheirtentsliketheArabs,Andassilentlystealaway。\"

  Isleptverysoundlylastnight,yetwhenthedragoman\'sbellrangathalf—pastfivethismorningandthecrywentabroadof\"Tenminutestodressforbreakfast!\"Iheardboth。Itsurprisedme,becauseIhavenotheardthebreakfastgongintheshipforamonth,andwheneverwehavehadoccasiontofireasaluteatdaylight,Ihaveonlyfounditoutinthecourseofconversationafterward。However,campingout,eventhoughitbeinagorgeoustent,makesonefreshandlivelyinthemorning——especiallyiftheairyouarebreathingisthecool,freshairofthemountains。

  Iwasdressedwithinthetenminutes,andcameout。Thesaloontenthadbeenstrippedofitssides,andhadnothingleftbutitsroof;sowhenwesatdowntotablewecouldlookoutoveranoblepanoramaofmountain,seaandhazyvalley。Andsittingthus,thesunroseslowlyupandsuffusedthepicturewithaworldofrichcoloring。

  Hotmuttonchops,friedchicken,omelettes,friedpotatoesandcoffee——allexcellent。Thiswasthebilloffare。Itwassaucedwithasavageappetitepurchasedbyhardridingthedaybefore,andrefreshingsleepinapureatmosphere。AsIcalledforasecondcupofcoffee,Iglancedovermyshoulder,andbeholdourwhitevillagewasgone——thesplendidtentshadvanishedlikemagic!ItwaswonderfulhowquicklythoseArabshad\"foldedtheirtents;\"anditwaswonderful,also,howquicklytheyhadgatheredthethousandoddsandendsofthecamptogetheranddisappearedwiththem。

  Byhalf—pastsixwewereunderway,andalltheSyrianworldseemedtobeunderwayalso。Theroadwasfilledwithmuletrainsandlongprocessionsofcamels。Thisremindsmethatwehavebeentryingforsometimetothinkwhatacamellookslike,andnowwehavemadeitout。Whenheisdownonallhisknees,flatonhisbreasttoreceivehisload,helookssomethinglikeagooseswimming;andwhenheisuprighthelookslikeanostrichwithanextrasetoflegs。Camelsarenotbeautiful,andtheirlongunderlipgivesthemanexceedingly\"gallus\"*expression。Theyhaveimmense,flat,forkedcushionsoffeet,thatmakeatrackinthedustlikeapiewithaslicecutoutofit。Theyarenotparticularabouttheirdiet。Theywouldeatatombstoneiftheycouldbiteit。Athistlegrowsaboutherewhichhasneedlesonitthatwouldpiercethroughleather,Ithink;ifonetouchesyou,youcanfindreliefinnothingbutprofanity。Thecamelseatthese。Theyshowbytheiractionsthattheyenjoythem。Isupposeitwouldbearealtreattoacameltohaveakegofnailsforsupper。*Excusetheslang——nootherwordwilldescribeit。WhileIamspeakingofanimals,IwillmentionthatIhaveahorsenowbythenameof\"Jericho。\"Heisamare。Ihaveseenremarkablehorsesbefore,butnonesoremarkableasthis。Iwantedahorsethatcouldshy,andthisonefillsthebill。Ihadanideathatshyingindicatedspirit。IfIwascorrect,Ihavegotthemostspiritedhorseonearth。Heshiesateverythinghecomesacross,withtheutmostimpartiality。Heappearstohaveamortaldreadoftelegraphpoles,especially;anditisfortunatethattheseareonbothsidesoftheroad,becauseasitisnow,Ineverfallofftwiceinsuccessiononthesameside。IfIfellonthesamesidealways,itwouldgettobemonotonousafterawhile。Thiscreaturehasscaredateverythinghehasseento—day,exceptahaystack。Hewalkeduptothatwithanintrepidityandarecklessnessthatwereastonishing。Anditwouldfillanyonewithadmirationtoseehowhepreserveshisself—possessioninthepresenceofabarleysack。Thisdare—devilbraverywillbethedeathofthishorsesomeday。

  Heisnotparticularlyfast,butIthinkhewillgetmethroughtheHolyLand。Hehasonlyonefault。Histailhasbeenchoppedofforelsehehassatdownonittoohard,sometimeorother,andhehastofighttheflieswithhisheels。Thisisallverywell,butwhenhetriestokickaflyoffthetopofhisheadwithhishindfoot,itistoomuchvariety。

  Heisgoingtogethimselfintotroublethatwaysomeday。Hereachesaroundandbitesmylegstoo。Idonotcareparticularlyaboutthat,onlyIdonotliketoseeahorsetoosociable。

  Ithinktheownerofthisprizehadawrongopinionabouthim。Hehadanideathathewasoneofthosefiery,untamedsteeds,butheisnotofthatcharacter。IknowtheArabhadthisidea,becausewhenhebroughtthehorseoutforinspectioninBeirout,hekeptjerkingatthebridleandshoutinginArabic,\"Ho!willyou?Doyouwanttorunaway,youferociousbeast,andbreakyourneck?\"whenallthetimethehorsewasnotdoinganythingintheworld,andonlylookedlikehewantedtoleanupagainstsomethingandthink。Wheneverheisnotshyingatthings,orreachingafterafly,hewantstodothatyet。Howitwouldsurprisehisownertoknowthis。

  Wehavebeeninahistoricalsectionofcountryallday。AtnoonwecampedthreehoursandtookluncheonatMekseh,nearthejunctionoftheLebanonMountainsandtheJebelelKuneiyiseh,andlookeddownintotheimmense,level,garden—likeValleyofLebanon。To—nightwearecampingnearthesamevalley,andhaveaverywidesweepofitinview。Wecanseethelong,whale—backedridgeofMountHermonprojectingabovetheeasternhills。The\"dewsofHermon\"arefallinguponusnow,andthetentsarealmostsoakedwiththem。

  Overthewayfromus,andhigherupthevalley,wecandiscern,throughtheglasses,thefaintoutlinesofthewonderfulruinsofBaalbec,thesupposedBaal—GadofScripture。Joshua,andanotherperson,werethetwospieswhoweresentintothislandofCanaanbythechildrenofIsraeltoreportuponitscharacter——Imeantheywerethespieswhoreportedfavorably。

  Theytookbackwiththemsomespecimensofthegrapesofthiscountry,andinthechildren\'spicture—bookstheyarealwaysrepresentedasbearingonemonstrousbunchswungtoapolebetweenthem,arespectableloadforapack—train。TheSunday—schoolbooksexaggerateditalittle。Thegrapesaremostexcellenttothisday,butthebunchesarenotaslargeasthoseinthepictures。IwassurprisedandhurtwhenIsawthem,becausethosecolossalbunchesofgrapeswereoneofmymostcherishedjuveniletraditions。

  Joshuareportedfavorably,andthechildrenofIsraeljourneyedon,withMosesattheheadofthegeneralgovernment,andJoshuaincommandofthearmyofsixhundredthousandfightingmen。Ofwomenandchildrenandcivilianstherewasacountlessswarm。Ofallthatmightyhost,nonebutthetwofaithfulspieseverlivedtosettheirfeetinthePromisedLand。Theyandtheirdescendantswanderedfortyyearsinthedesert,andthenMoses,thegiftedwarrior,poet,statesmanandphilosopher,wentupintoPisgahandmethismysteriousfate。Wherehewasburiednomanknows——for\"……nomandugthatsepulchre,Andnomansawite\'er——

  FortheSonsofGodupturnedthesodAndlaidthedeadmanthere!\"ThenJoshuabeganhisterribleraid,andfromJerichocleartothisBaal—Gad,hesweptthelandliketheGeniusofDestruction。Heslaughteredthepeople,laidwastetheirsoil,andrazedtheircitiestotheground。Hewastedthirty—onekingsalso。Onemaycallitthat,thoughreallyitcanhardlybecalledwastingthem,becausetherewerealwaysplentyofkingsinthosedays,andtospare。Atanyrate,hedestroyedthirty—onekings,anddivideduptheirrealmsamonghisIsraelites。Hedividedupthisvalleystretchedoutherebeforeus,andsoitwasonceJewishterritory。TheJewshavelongsincedisappearedfromit,however。

  Backyonder,anhour\'sjourneyfromhere,wepassedthroughanArabvillageofstonedry—goodsboxes(theylooklikethat,)whereNoah\'stombliesunderlockandkey。[Noahbuilttheark。]Overtheseoldhillsandvalleysthearkthatcontainedallthatwasleftofavanishedworldoncefloated。

  Imakenoapologyfordetailingtheaboveinformation。Itwillbenewstosomeofmyreaders,atanyrate。

  Noah\'stombisbuiltofstone,andiscoveredwithalongstonebuilding。

  Bucksheeshletusin。Thebuildinghadtobelong,becausethegraveofthehonoredoldnavigatoristwohundredandtenfeetlongitself!Itisonlyaboutfourfeethigh,though。Hemusthavecastashadowlikealightning—rod。

  TheproofthatthisisthegenuinespotwhereNoahwasburiedcanonlybedoubtedbyuncommonlyincredulouspeople。Theevidenceisprettystraight。

  Shem,thesonofNoah,waspresentattheburial,andshowedtheplacetohisdescendants,whotransmittedtheknowledgetotheirdescendants,andthelinealdescendantsoftheseintroducedthemselvestousto—day。

  Itwaspleasanttomaketheacquaintanceofmembersofsorespectableafamily。Itwasathingtobeproudof。ItwasthenextthingtobeingacquaintedwithNoahhimself。

  Noah\'smemorablevoyagewillalwayspossessalivinginterestforme,henceforward。

  Ifeveranoppressedraceexisted,itisthisoneweseefetteredaroundusundertheinhumantyrannyoftheOttomanEmpire。IwishEuropewouldletRussiaannihilateTurkeyalittle——notmuch,butenoughtomakeitdifficulttofindtheplaceagainwithoutadivining—rodoradiving—bell。

  TheSyriansareverypoor,andyettheyaregrounddownbyasystemoftaxationthatwoulddriveanyothernationfrantic。Lastyeartheirtaxeswereheavyenough,inallconscience——butthisyeartheyhavebeenincreasedbytheadditionoftaxesthatwereforgiventhemintimesoffamineinformeryears。OntopofthistheGovernmenthasleviedataxofone—tenthofthewholeproceedsoftheland。Thisisonlyhalfthestory。ThePachaofaPachalicdoesnottroublehimselfwithappointingtax—collectors。

  Hefiguresupwhatallthesetaxesoughttoamounttoinacertaindistrict。

  Thenhefarmsthecollectionout。Hecallstherichmentogether,thehighestbiddergetsthespeculation,paysthePachaonthespot,andthensellsouttosmallerfry,whosellinturntoapiraticalhordeofstillsmallerfry。Theselattercompelthepeasanttobringhislittletrifleofgraintothevillage,athisowncost。Itmustbeweighed,thevarioustaxessetapart,andtheremainderreturnedtotheproducer。Butthecollectordelaysthisdutydayafterday,whiletheproducer\'sfamilyareperishingforbread;atlastthepoorwretch,whocannotbutunderstandthegame,says,\"Takeaquarter——takehalf——taketwo—thirdsifyouwill,andletmego!\"Itisamostoutrageousstateofthings。

  Thesepeoplearenaturallygood—heartedandintelligent,andwitheducationandliberty,wouldbeahappyandcontentedrace。Theyoftenappealtothestrangertoknowifthegreatworldwillnotsomedaycometotheirreliefandsavethem。TheSultanhasbeenlavishingmoneylikewaterinEnglandandParis,buthissubjectsaresufferingforitnow。

  Thisfashionofcampingoutbewildersme。Wehavebootjacksandabath—tub,now,andyetallthemysteriesthepack—mulescarryarenotrevealed。Whatnext?

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  Wehadatediousrideofaboutfivehours,inthesun,acrosstheValleyofLebanon。Itprovedtobenotquitesomuchofagardenasithadseemedfromthehill—sides。Itwasadesert,weed—grownwaste,litteredthicklywithstonesthesizeofaman\'sfist。Hereandtherethenativeshadscratchedthegroundandrearedasicklycropofgrain,butforthemostpartthevalleywasgivenuptoahandfulofshepherds,whoseflocksweredoingwhattheyhonestlycouldtogetaliving,butthechanceswereagainstthem。Wesawrudepilesofstonesstandingneartheroadside,atintervals,andrecognizedthecustomofmarkingboundarieswhichobtainedinJacob\'stime。Therewerenowalls,nofences,nohedges——nothingtosecureaman\'spossessionsbuttheserandomheapsofstones。TheIsraelitesheldthemsacredintheoldpatriarchaltimes,andtheseotherArabs,theirlinealdescendants,dosolikewise。AnAmerican,ofordinaryintelligence,wouldsoonwidelyextendhisproperty,atanoutlayofmeremanuallabor,performedatnight,undersolooseasystemoffencingasthis。

  Theplowsthesepeopleusearesimplyasharpenedstick,suchasAbrahamplowedwith,andtheystillwinnowtheirwheatashedid——theypileitonthehouse—top,andthentossitbyshovel—fullsintotheairuntilthewindhasblownallthechaffaway。Theyneverinventanything,neverlearnanything。

  Wehadafinerace,ofamile,withanArabperchedonacamel。Someofthehorseswerefast,andmadeverygoodtime,butthecamelscamperedbythemwithoutanyverygreateffort。Theyellingandshouting,andwhippingandgalloping,ofallpartiesinterested,madeitanexhilarating,exciting,andparticularlyboisterousrace。

  Ateleveno\'clock,oureyesfelluponthewallsandcolumnsofBaalbec,anobleruinwhosehistoryisasealedbook。Ithasstoodthereforthousandsofyears,thewonderandadmirationoftravelers;butwhobuiltit,orwhenitwasbuilt,arequestionsthatmayneverbeanswered。Onethingisverysure,though。Suchgrandeurofdesign,andsuchgraceofexecution,asoneseesinthetemplesofBaalbec,havenotbeenequaledorevenapproachedinanyworkofmen\'shandsthathasbeenbuiltwithintwentycenturiespast。

  ThegreatTempleoftheSun,theTempleofJupiter,andseveralsmallertemples,areclusteredtogetherinthemidstofoneofthesemiserableSyrianvillages,andlookstrangelyenoughinsuchplebeiancompany。Thesetemplesarebuiltuponmassivesubstructionsthatmightsupportaworld,almost;thematerialsusedareblocksofstoneaslargeasanomnibus——veryfew,ifanyofthem,aresmallerthanacarpenter\'stoolchest——andthesesubstructionsaretraversedbytunnelsofmasonrythroughwhichatrainofcarsmightpass。Withsuchfoundationsasthese,itislittlewonderthatBaalbechaslastedsolong。TheTempleoftheSunisnearlythreehundredfeetlongandonehundredandsixtyfeetwide。Ithadfifty—fourcolumnsaroundit,butonlysixarestandingnow——theothersliebrokenatitsbase,aconfusedandpicturesqueheap。Thesixcolumnsaretheirbases,Corinthiancapitalsandentablature——andsixmoreshapelycolumnsdonotexist。Thecolumnsandtheentablaturetogetherareninetyfeethigh——aprodigiousaltitudeforshaftsofstonetoreach,truly——andyetoneonlythinksoftheirbeautyandsymmetrywhenlookingatthem;thepillarslookslenderanddelicate,theentablature,withitselaboratesculpture,lookslikerichstucco—work。Butwhenyouhavegazedalofttillyoureyesareweary,youglanceatthegreatfragmentsofpillarsamongwhichyouarestanding,andfindthattheyareeightfeetthrough;andwiththemliebeautifulcapitalsapparentlyaslargeasasmallcottage;

  andalsosingleslabsofstone,superblysculptured,thatarefourorfivefeetthick,andwouldcompletelycoverthefloorofanyordinaryparlor。

  Youwonderwherethesemonstrousthingscamefrom,andittakessomelittletimetosatisfyyourselfthattheairyandgracefulfabricthattowersaboveyourheadismadeupoftheirmates。Itseemstoopreposterous。

  TheTempleofJupiterisasmallerruinthantheoneIhavebeenspeakingof,andyetisimmense。Itisinatolerablestateofpreservation。Onerowofninecolumnsstandsalmostuninjured。Theyaresixty—fivefeethighandsupportasortofporchorroof,whichconnectsthemwiththeroofofthebuilding。Thisporch—roofiscomposedoftremendousslabsofstone,whicharesofinelysculpturedontheundersidethattheworklookslikeafrescofrombelow。Oneortwooftheseslabshadfallen,andagainI

  wonderedifthegiganticmassesofcarvedstonethatlayaboutmewerenolargerthanthoseabovemyhead。Withinthetemple,theornamentationwaselaborateandcolossal。Whatawonderofarchitecturalbeautyandgrandeurthisedificemusthavebeenwhenitwasnew!Andwhatanoblepictureitanditsstateliercompanion,withthechaosofmightyfragmentsscatteredaboutthem,yetmakesinthemoonlight!

  Icannotconceivehowthoseimmenseblocksofstonewereeverhauledfromthequarries,orhowtheywereeverraisedtothedizzyheightstheyoccupyinthetemples。Andyetthesesculpturedblocksaretriflesinsizecomparedwiththerough—hewnblocksthatformthewideverandahorplatformwhichsurroundstheGreatTemple。Onestretchofthatplatform,twohundredfeetlong,iscomposedofblocksofstoneaslarge,andsomeofthemlarger,thanastreet—car。Theysurmountawallabouttenortwelvefeethigh。

  Ithoughtthosewerelargerocks,buttheysankintoinsignificancecomparedwiththosewhichformedanothersectionoftheplatform。Thesewerethreeinnumber,andIthoughtthateachofthemwasaboutaslongasthreestreetcarsplacedendtoend,thoughofcoursetheyareathirdwiderandathirdhigherthanastreetcar。Perhapstworailwayfreightcarsofthelargestpattern,placedendtoend,mightbetterrepresenttheirsize。Incombinedlengththesethreestonesstretchnearlytwohundredfeet;theyarethirteenfeetsquare;twoofthemaresixty—fourfeetlongeach,andthethirdissixty—nine。Theyarebuiltintothemassivewallsometwentyfeetabovetheground。Theyarethere,buthowtheygotthereisthequestion。Ihaveseenthehullofasteamboatthatwassmallerthanoneofthosestones。

  Allthesegreatwallsareasexactandshapelyastheflimsythingswebuildofbricksinthesedays。AraceofgodsorofgiantsmusthaveinhabitedBaalbecmanyacenturyago。Menlikethemenofourdaycouldhardlyrearsuchtemplesasthese。

  WewenttothequarryfromwhencethestonesofBaalbecweretaken。

  Itwasaboutaquarterofamileoff,anddownhill。Inagreatpitlaythemateofthelargeststoneintheruins。Itlaytherejustasthegiantsofthatoldforgottentimehadleftitwhentheywerecalledhence——justastheyhadleftit,toremainforthousandsofyears,aneloquentrebukeuntosuchasarepronetothinkslightinglyofthemenwholivedbeforethem。Thisenormousblockliesthere,squaredandreadyforthebuilders\'

  hands——asolidmassfourteenfeetbyseventeen,andbutafewincheslessthanseventyfeetlong!Twobuggiescouldbedrivenabreastofeachother,onitssur—face,fromoneendofittotheother,andleaveroomenoughforamanortwotowalkoneitherside。

  OnemightswearthatalltheJohnSmithsandGeorgeWilkinsons,andalltheotherpitifulnobodiesbetweenKingdomComeandBaalbecwouldinscribetheirpoorlittlenamesuponthewallsofBaalbec\'smagnificentruins,andwouldaddthetown,thecountyandtheStatetheycamefrom——andswearingthus,beinfalliblycorrect。Itisapitysomegreatruindoesnotfallinandflattenoutsomeofthesereptiles,andscaretheirkindoutofevergivingtheirnamestofameuponanywallsormonumentsagain,forever。

  Properly,withthesorryrelicswebestrode,itwasathreedays\'journeytoDamascus。Itwasnecessarythatweshoulddoitinlessthantwo。ItwasnecessarybecauseourthreepilgrimswouldnottravelontheSabbathday。WewereallperfectlywillingtokeeptheSabbathday,buttherearetimeswhentokeeptheletterofasacredlawwhosespiritisrighteous,becomesasin,andthiswasacaseinpoint。Wepleadedforthetired,ill—treatedhorses,andtriedtoshowthattheirfaithfulservicedeservedkindnessinreturn,andtheirhardlotcompassion。Butwhendideverself—righteousnessknowthesentimentofpity?Whatwereafewlonghoursaddedtothehardshipsofsomeover—taxedbruteswhenweighedagainsttheperilofthosehumansouls?Itwasnotthemostpromisingpartytotravelwithandhopetogainahighervenerationforreligionthroughtheexampleofitsdevotees。WesaidtheSaviourwhopitieddumbbeastsandtaughtthattheoxmustberescuedfromthemireevenontheSabbathday,wouldnothavecounseledaforcedmarchlikethis。Wesaidthe\"longtrip\"wasexhaustingandthereforedangerousintheblisteringheatsofsummer,evenwhentheordinarydays\'

  stagesweretraversed,andifwepersistedinthishardmarch,someofusmightbestrickendownwiththefeversofthecountryinconsequenceofit。Nothingcouldmovethepilgrims。Theymustpresson。Menmightdie,horsesmightdie,buttheymustenteruponholysoilnextweek,withnoSabbath—breakingstainuponthem。Thustheywerewillingtocommitasinagainstthespiritofreligiouslaw,inorderthattheymightpreservetheletterofit。Itwasnotworthwhiletotellthem\"theletterkills。\"

  Iamtalkingnowaboutpersonalfriends;menwhomIlike;menwhoaregoodcitizens;whoarehonorable,upright,conscientious;butwhoseideaoftheSaviour\'sreligionseemstomedistorted。Theylectureourshortcomingsunsparingly,andeverynighttheycallustogetherandreadtouschaptersfromtheTestamentthatarefullofgentleness,ofcharity,andoftendermercy;andthenallthenextdaytheysticktotheirsaddlesclearuptothesummitsoftheseruggedmountains,andcleardownagain。ApplytheTestament\'sgentleness,andcharity,andtendermercytoatoiling,wornandwearyhorse?——Nonsense——theseareforGod\'shumancreatures,notHisdumbones。Whatthepilgrimschoosetodo,respectfortheiralmostsacredcharacterdemandsthatIshouldallowtopass——butIwouldsoliketocatchanyothermemberofthepartyridinghishorseuponeoftheseexhaustinghillsonce!

  Wehavegiventhepilgrimsagoodmanyexamplesthatmightbenefitthem,butitisvirtuethrownaway。Theyhaveneverheardacrosswordoutofourlipstowardeachother——buttheyhavequarreledonceortwice。

  Welovetohearthematit,aftertheyhavebeenlecturingus。Theveryfirstthingtheydid,comingashoreatBeirout,wastoquarrelintheboat。

  IhavesaidIlikethem,andIdolikethem——buteverytimetheyreadmeascorcherofalectureImeantotalkbackinprint。

  Notcontentwithdoublingthelegitimatestages,theyswitchedof渇

  themainrodaandwentawayoutofthewaytovisitanabsurdfountaincalledFigia,becauseBaalam\'sasshaddrankthereonce。Sowejourneyedon,throughtheterriblehillsanddesertsandtheroastingsun,andthenfarintothenight,seekingthehonoredpoolofBaalam\'sass,thepatronsaintofallpilgrimslikeus。Ifindnoentrybutthisinmynote—book:\"Rodeto—day,altogether,thirteenhours,throughdeserts,partly,andpartlyoverbarren,unsightlyhills,andlatterlythroughwild,rockyscenery,andcampedatabouteleveno\'clockatnightonthebanksofalimpidstream,nearaSyrianvillage。Donotknowitsname——donotwishtoknowit——wanttogotobed。Twohorseslame(mineandJack\'s)andtheotherswornout。JackandIwalkedthreeorfourmiles,overthehills,andledthehorses。Fun——butofamildtype。\"Twelveorthirteenhoursinthesaddle,eveninaChristianlandandaChristianclimate,andonagoodhorse,isatiresomejourney;butinanovenlikeSyria,inaraggedspoonofasaddlethatslipsfore—and—aft,and\"thort—ships,\"andeveryway,andonahorsethatistiredandlame,andyetmustbewhippedandspurredwithhardlyamoment\'scessationalldaylong,tillthebloodcomesfromhisside,andyourconsciencehurtsyoueverytimeyoustrikeifyouarehalfaman,——itisajourneytoberememberedinbitternessofspiritandexecratedwithemphasisforaliberaldivisionofaman\'slifetime。

  Chapter44

  Thenextdaywasanoutrageuponmenandhorsesboth。Itwasanotherthirteen—hourstretch(includinganhour\'s\"nooning。\")Itwasoverthebarrenestchalk—hillsandthroughthebaldestcanonsthatevenSyriacanshow。Theheatquiveredintheaireverywhere。Inthecanonswealmostsmotheredinthebakingatmosphere。Onhighground,thereflectionfromthechalk—hillswasblinding。Itwascrueltourgethecrippledhorses,butithadtobedoneinordertomakeDamascusSaturdaynight。Wesawancienttombsandtemplesoffancifularchitecturecarvedoutofthesolidrockhighupinthefaceofprecipicesaboveourheads,butwehadneithertimenorstrengthtoclimbupthereandexaminethem。Theterselanguageofmynote—bookwillanswerfortherestofthisday\'sexperiences:Brokecampat7A。M。,andmadeaghastlytripthroughtheZebDanavalleyandtheroughmountains——horseslimpingandthatArabscreech—owlthatdoesmostofthesingingandcarriesthewater—skins,alwaysathousandmilesahead,ofcourse,andnowatertodrink——willheneverdie?

  Beautifulstreaminachasm,linedthickwithpomegranate,fig,oliveandquinceorchards,andnoonedanhouratthecelebratedBaalam\'sAssFountainofFigia,secondinsizeinSyria,andthecoldestwateroutofSiberia——guide—booksdonotsayBaalam\'sasseverdrankthere——somebodybeenimposingonthepilgrims,maybe。Bathedinit——JackandI。Onlyasecond——ice—water。ItistheprincipalsourceoftheAbanariver——onlyone—halfmiledowntowhereitjoins。Beautifulplace——gianttreesallaround——soshadyandcool,ifonecouldkeepawake——vaststreamgushesstraightoutfromunderthemountaininatorrent。Overitisaveryancientruin,withnoknownhistory——supposedtohavebeenfortheworshipofthedeityofthefountainorBaalam\'sassorsomebody。Wretchednestofhumanverminaboutthefountain——rags,dirt,sunkencheeks,pallorofsickness,sores,projectingbones,dull,achingmiseryintheireyesandravenoushungerspeakingfromeveryeloquentfibreandmusclefromheadtofoot。Howtheyspranguponabone,howtheycrunchedthebreadwegavethem!Suchasthesetoswarmaboutoneandwatcheverybitehetakes,withgreedylooks,andswallowunconsciouslyeverytimeheswallows,asiftheyhalffanciedthepreciousmorselwentdowntheirownthroats——hurryupthecaravan!——Inevershallenjoyamealinthisdistressfulcountry。Tothinkofeatingthreetimeseverydayundersuchcircumstancesforthreeweeksyet——itisworsepunishmentthanridingalldayinthesun。Therearesixteenstarvingbabiesfromonetosixyearsoldintheparty,andtheirlegsarenolargerthanbroomhandles。Leftthefountainat1P。M。(thefountaintookusatleasttwohoursoutofourway,)andreachedMahomet\'slookoutperch,overDamascus,intimetogetagoodlonglookbeforeitwasnecessarytomoveon。Tired?

  Askofthewindsthatfarawaywithfragmentsstrewedthesea。\"Astheglareofdaymellowedintotwilight,welookeddownuponapicturewhichiscelebratedallovertheworld。IthinkIhavereadaboutfourhundredtimesthatwhenMahometwasasimplecamel—driverhereachedthispointandlookeddownuponDamascusforthefirsttime,andthenmadeacertainrenownedremark。Hesaidmancouldenteronlyoneparadise;hepreferredtogototheoneabove。SohesatdownthereandfeastedhiseyesupontheearthlyparadiseofDamascus,andthenwentawaywithoutenteringitsgates。Theyhaveerectedatoweronthehilltomarkthespotwherehestood。

  Damascusisbeautifulfromthemountain。Itisbeautifuleventoforeignersaccustomedtoluxuriantvegetation,andIcaneasilyunderstandhowunspeakablybeautifulitmustbetoeyesthatareonlyusedtotheGod—forsakenbarrennessanddesolationofSyria。IshouldthinkaSyrianwouldgowildwithecstacywhensuchapictureburstsuponhimforthefirsttime。

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