When the sun
rises he starts and follows the trail again.
About four o'clock he arrives at an encampment of the Touareg, and finds
some shepherds with their flocks. He confides in one of these men, and says
to him: "A word, brave man, brother of beautiful women, I would say a word
to thee which thou wilt not repeat."
"Speak."
"Did a woman arrive at this place night before last?"
"She did."
"Hast thou the sentiments of a man of heart?"
"Truly."
"I desire to talk to her."
"I will take thee to her. Go, hide thy camel; tie him up. Change thy
clothing. Thou wilt not then be recognized among the sheep. Bring thy sabre
and come. Thou shalt walk as the sheep walk."
"I will walk toward you, taking the appearance of a sheep, so as not to be
perceived."
"The wedding-festival is set for to-night, and everybody will be out of
their houses. When I arrive at the tent of this lady I will strike a stake
with my stick. Where I shall strike, that is where she lives."
He waits and conceals himself among the flocks, and the women come out to
milk. He looks among the groups of tents.
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