as his guest was the only obstacle which prevented
an amicable arrangement of the dispute. The
Sheik hinted that his tribe was likely to sustain
an almost overwhelming blow, but at the same time
declared, that no fear of the consequences, however
terrible to him and his whole people, should induce
him to dream of abandoning his illustrious guest.
The heroine instantly took her part: it was
not for her to be a source of danger to her friends,
but rather to her enemies, so she resolved to turn
away from the people, and trust for help to none save
only her haughty self. The Sheiks affected to
dissuade her from so rash a course, and fairly told
her that although they (having been freed from her
presence) would be able to make good terms for themselves,
yet that there were no means of allaying the hostility
felt towards her, and that the whole face of the desert
would be swept by the horsemen of her enemies so carefully,
as to make her escape into other districts almost
impossible. The brave woman was not to be moved
by terrors of this kind, and bidding farewell to the
tribe which had honoured and protected her, she turned
her horse’s head and rode straight away from
them, without friend or follower. Hours had elapsed,
and for some time she had been alone in the centre
of the round horizon, when her quick eye perceived
some horsemen in the distance. The party came
nearer and nearer; soon it was plain that they were
making towards her, and presently some hundreds of
Bedouins, fully armed, galloped up to her, ferociously
shouting, and apparently intending to take her life
at the instant with their pointed spears. Her
face at the time was covered with the yashmak, according
to Eastern usage, but at the moment when the foremost
of the horsemen had all but reached her with their
spears, she stood up in her stirrups, withdrew the
yashmak that veiled the terrors of her countenance,
waved her arm slowly and disdainfully, and cried out
with a loud voice “Avaunt!” {18} The horsemen
recoiled from her glance, but not in terror.
The threatening yells of the assailants were suddenly
changed for loud shouts of joy and admiration at the
bravery of the stately Englishwoman, and festive gunshots
were fired on all sides around her honoured head.
The truth was, that the party belonged to the tribe
with which she had allied herself, and that the threatened
attack as well as the pretended apprehension of an
engagement had been contrived for the mere purpose
of testing her courage. The day ended in a great
feast prepared to do honour to the heroine, and from
that time her power over the minds of the people grew
rapidly. Lady Hester related this story with
great spirit, and I recollect that she put up her
yashmak for a moment in order to give me a better idea
of the effect which she produced by suddenly revealing
the awfulness of her countenance.


