The Meridian times. (Meridian, Idaho) 1909-1938, 1915-09-03

breath he drew. He asked in Arabic:
Where am II"
In the hut of victory" said Fatou
Ami.
Pitchoune overheard the voice and
came TO sabron's side. His master
murmured:
Where are We, my friend?"
The dog leapel on his bed and licked
his face. Fatou Ami. with a whisk Of
straw. swept the flies from him. A
great weakness spread it's wings above
him and he fell asleep.
Days are all alike to those who lie
in mortal sickness The hours are in
tensely colorless and they slip and slip
and slip into painful wakefulness, into
fever. into drowsiness finally. and then
into weakness
The Capitaine de Sabron, although
he had no family to speak of, did pos
sess, unknown to the Marquise DIES
and handful of heartless cousins who
were Indifferent to him. Nevertheless
he chung TO life and in the hut of Fatou
Ami fought for existence Every time
that he was conscious he struggled
| anew to hold to the thread of life.
Whenever he grasped the thread he
yanquished, and whenever he lost 1t,
he went down. down.
Fatou Ami cherished him. He was
a soldier who had fallen in the battle
against her sons and grandsons. He
was man and a strong one, and she
despised women. He was her prey
and he was her reward and she cared
for him: as she did so, she became
maternal
His eyes which, when he was con-
scious. thanked her; his thin hands
that moved on the rough blue robe
dog-found responsive chord in the
great-grandmothers heart. Once he
smiled at one of the naked. big-bellied
great-great-grandch Benz Has
san, three years old, came up to Sab
ron with his fingers in his mouth
and chartered like bird. This proved
to Fatou Ami that Sabron had not
the Evil Eye No one but the children
were admitted to the hut, but the sun
and the flies and the cries of the vii
lage came in without permission, and
| now and then, when the winds arose,
he could hear the stirring of the palm
| trees.
Sabron was reduced to skin and
bone. His nourishment was INSULT
cient. and the absence OF all decent
care was slowly taking him to death.
1t will never be known why he did not
die
Pitehoune took to making long ex-
cursions. He would be absent for days,
and in his clouded mind Sabron
thought the dog was accommodating for
him over the vast pink sea without
there-which, if one could sail across
as In a ship, one would sail to France,
through the walls of mellow old Taras-
con. to the chateau of good King Rene;
one would sail as the moon sails. and
\ through an open window one might
hear the sound of a woman's voice
singing. The song, ever Elusive and
irritating in its persistency, tantalized
his sick ears.
Sabron did not know that he would
have found the chateau shut had he
sailed there in the moon. 1t was as
well that he did not know, for his wan
dering thought would not have known
where to follow, and there was repose
in thinking of the Chateau d'Esclig-
nae.
It grew terribly hot. Fatou Ami, by
his side, famed him with fan she
had woven. The great-great-grand-
children on the floor in the mud fought
together. They quarreled over bits OF
colored glass. Sabron's breath came
painting Without, he heard the cries
of the warriors, the ance-bearers-he
heard the cries OF Fatou Anni's sons
who were going out to battle. The
French soldiers were in a distant part
of the Sahara and Fatou Annis grand,
children were going out to pillage and
destroy. The old woman by his side
cried out and beat her breast. Now
and then she looked at him curiously
as if she saw death on his pale face
Now that all her sons and grandsons
had gone, he was the only man left in
the village, as even boys of sixteen
had joined the raid She wiped his
forehead and gave him a potion that
had been pierced with arrows II was
all she could do for captive
Toward shutdown, for the first time
Sabron felt little better. and after
twenty-four hours absence. Pitchoune
whined at the hut door. but would moi
come in. Fatou Ami called on Allah
left her patient and went out to see
what was the matter with the dog. Al
the door. in the shade of palm. stood
two Bedouins.
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