Wooden galleries running round them

Others are broad and big, with nice cupolas above them, and, far up, wood galleries operating spherical them. At times you come across an outdated fountain of stained marble and dim faience about which males are squatting on their haunches to scrub their faces and hands- and their rigorously bared arms. The lanes are paved and are sometimes slippery. Just below the lofty roof there are home windows of white glass, and about them, and on arches and partitions, there are crude decorations in sturdy blues and purples, yellows and greens. The intense retailers from many lands don’t beset you with importunities as you cross; however generally a lustrous pair of eyes invitations you to pause, or a darkish and long-fingered hand gently beckons you towards a jewel, a prayer-carpet, a weapon, or one thing unusual in silver or gold or ivory.

In the future a person from Bagdad invited me to purchase an image as I drew close to to him. It was the portrait of a dervish’s cap labored in silk. The cap, orange- coloured and silver, was perched upon a small desk (within the image) above which hung curtains in two shades of inexperienced. A heavy gilt body surrounded this “outdated grasp” of the East. We bargained. The service provider’s languages have been damaged, however at size I understood him to say that the cap was an ideal likeness. I retorted that every one the dervishes’ caps I had seen upon dwelling heads have been the colour of earth. The service provider, I imagine, pitied my ignorance. His eyes, palms, arms, and even his shoulders have been eloquent of compassion. He lowered the value of the image by about half a farthing in Turkish cash, however I resisted the blandishment and escaped into the jewel bazaar, half regretting a misplaced alternative.

Many Turkish girls come to the bazaars

Many Turkish girls come to the bazaars solely to satisfy their lovers. They cowl a secret want by a pretense of constructing purchases. From the higher ground of the yellow-blue-and-red kiosk, by which Turkish sweets are offered, and you may eat the breasts of chick-ens cooked deliciously in cream and served with milk and starch, I’ve watched these refined truants passing of their fairly disguises suggestive of a masked ball. They give the impression of being delicate and swish of their skinny and shining robes, like dominoes, of black or generally of prune-color, with crape dropping over their faces and letting you see not sufficient; for a lot of Turkish girls are fairly.

 

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