The Garden of Allah by Robert Smythe Hichens
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"Stabbing."
Batouch gave this piece of information with quiet indifference, and continued "He likes to laugh. He is lazy. He has earned a great deal of money, and now he has none. To-night he is very gay, because he has a client." "I see. Then he is a guide?" "Many people in Beni-Mora are guides. But Hadj is always lucky in getting the English." "That man with him isn't English!" Domini exclaimed. She had wondered what the traveller's nationality was, but it had never occurred to her that it might be the same as her own. "Yes, he is. And he is going to the Hotel du Desert. You and he are the only English here, and almost the only travellers. It is too early for many travellers yet. They fear the heat. And besides, few English come here now. What a pity! They spend money, and like to see everything. Hadj is very anxious to buy a costume at Tunis for the great _fete_ at the end of Ramadan. It will cost fifty or sixty francs. He hopes the Englishman is rich. But all the English are rich and generous." Here Batouch looked steadily at Domini with his large, unconcerned eyes. "This one speaks Arabic a little." |
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