by Mark Twain
"For sale,
benefit
Fund
Relief
Widows and Orphans of Deceased Firemen,
Curious Ancient Bedouin Pipe, procured
city of Endor in Palestine, and believed
once belonged
justly-renowned Witch of Endor
Parties desiring to examine this singular relic with
view to purchasing, can
by calling upon Daniel S
. 119 and 121 William street, New York"
As per advertisement
"Herald
"
curious old relic indeed, as I had
good personal right
In
single instant
,
long drawn panorama of sights and scenes
Holy Land flashed through my memory--town and grove, desert, camp, and caravan clattering after
and disappearing, leaping me with
little
surprised and dizzy feeling which
experienced at sundry times when
long express train has overtaken me at some quiet curve and gone whizzing, car by car, around the corner and out of sight
prolific instant
again all the country
Sea of Galilee and Nazareth clear to Jerusalem, and thence over the hills of Judea and
Vale of Sharon to Joppa, down
ocean
Leaving out unimportant stretches of country and details of incident,
and experienced the following described matters and things
Immediately three years fell away from my age, and
vanished time was restored
September, 1867
flaming Oriental day--
that had come up
past and brought along its actors, its stage-properties, and scenic effects--
party had just ridden
squalid hive of human vermin which still holds the ancient Biblical name of Endor;
bringing up the rear on my grave four-dollar steed, who was about beginning to compose himself
usual noon nap
My ! only fifteen minutes before how the black, mangy, nine-tenths naked, ten-tenths filthy, ignorant, bigoted, besotted, hungry, lazy, malignant, screeching, crowding, struggling, wailing, begging, cursing, hateful spawn
original Witch had swarmed
caves
rocks
holes and crevices
earth, and blocked our horses' way, besieged us, threw themselves
animals' path, clung
manes, saddle-furniture, and tails, asking, beseeching, demanding "bucksheesh ! bucksheesh ! BUCKSHEESH ! " We had rained small copper Turkish coins among them, as fugitives fling coats and hats to pursuing wolves, and then had spurred our way through
stopped to scramble
largess
fervently thankful when we had gotten well up
desolate hillside and outstripped them and left them jawing and gesticulating
rear
What
tempest had seemingly gone roaring and crashing by me and left its dull thunders pulsing in my ears !
rear, as
saying
Our pack-mules and Arabs were far ahead, and Dan, Jack, Moult, Davis, Denny, Church, and Birch (these names will do
as any to represent the boys) were following close after them
As my horse nodded to rest, I heard
sort of panting behind me, and turned and saw that
tawny youth
village had overtaken me --a true remnant and representative
ancestress the Witch--a galvanised scurvy, wrought
human shape and garnished with ophthalmia and leprous scars--an airy creature with an invisible shirt-front that reached below the pit
stomach, and no other clothing
of except
tobacco-pouch, an ammunition-pocket, and
venerable gun,
long enough to club any game
came within shooting distance, but far from efficient as an article of dress

to myself, "Now this disease with
human heart in
going to shoot me
" I smiled in derision
idea of
Bedouin daring to touch off his great-grandfather's rusty gun and getting his head blown off
pains
But then it occurred
, in simple school-boy language, "Suppose
take deliberate aim and 'haul off' and fetch me
butt-end of it ? "
wisdom
view of it, and I stopped to parley
only
friendly villain who wanted
trifle of bucksheesh, and after begging what
get
way, was perfectly willing to trade off everything he had for more
I believe
parted
last shirt for bucksheesh if he had had one
smoking the "humbliest" pipe I ever saw--a dingy, funnel-shaped, red-clay thing, streaked and grimed with oil and tears of tobacco, and with all the different kinds of dirt
, and thirty per cent
peculiar and indigenous to Endor and perdition
And rank ? I never smelt anything like it
It withered
cactus that stood lifting its prickly hands aloft beside the trail
It even woke up my horse
take that
It cost me
franc,
Russian kopek,
brass button, and
slate pencil; and my spendthrift lavishness so won
son
desert that he passed over his pouch of most unspeakably villainous tobacco
as
free gift
What
pipe
,
! It had
rude brass-wire cover
, and
little coarse iron chain suspended
bowl, with an iron splinter attached to loosen up the tobacco and pick your teeth with
The stem looked like the half of
slender walking-stick
bark on

pipe had belonged
original Witch of Endor
it; and
I smelt it,
it
Moreover, I asked the Arab cub in good English
not so, and he answered in good Arabic
I woke up my horse and went my way, smoking
And presently
to myself reflectively, "
anything that could make
man deliberately assault
dying cripple, I reckon
an unexpected whiff
pipe would
" I smoked along till
beginning to lie, and project murder, and steal my own things out of one pocket and hide them in another; and then I put up my treasure, took off my spurs and put them under my horse's tail, and shortly came tearing through our caravan like
hurricane

forward, going to Jerusalem, the Dead Sea,
Jordan, Bethany, Bethlehem, and everywhere, I loafed contentedly
rear and enjoyed my infamous pipe and revelled in imaginary villany
But
end of two weeks we turned our faces toward the sea and journeyed over the Judean hills, and through rocky defiles, and
scenes that Samson knew
youth, and by and by we touched level ground just at night, and trotted off cheerily over the plain of Sharon
perfectly jolly for three hours, and we whites crowded along together, close
chief Arab muleteer (all the pack-animals
other Arabs were miles
rear), and we laughed, and chatted, and argued hotly about Samson, and whether suicide was
sin or not, since Paul speaks of Samson distinctly as being saved and in heaven
But by and
night air,
duskiness,
weariness of eight hours
saddle, began
, and conversation flagged and finally died out utterly
The squeak-squeaking
saddles grew very distinct; occasionally somebody sighed, or started to hum
tune and gave it up;
horse sneezed
These things only emphasised the solemnity
stillness
Everybody got so listless that for once I and my dreamer found ourselves
lead
glad, new sensation, and I longed
the place forevermore
Every little stir
dingy cavalcade behind made me nervous
Davis and I were riding side by side, right
Arab
About 11 o'clock it had become really chilly,
dozing boys roused up and began to inquire how far
to Ramlah yet, and to demand
Arab hurry along faster
it up then, and my heart sank within me, because
come
scold the Arab
I had to
rear again
In my sorrow I unconsciously took to my pipe, my only comfort
As I touched the match
the whole company came lumbering up and crowding my horse's rump and flanks

whiff of smoke drifted back over my shoulder, and--
"The suffering Moses ! "
"Whew ! "
"By George, who opened that graveyard ? "
"Boys, that Arab's been swallowing something dead ! "
Right away
gap behind us
Whiff after whiff sailed airily back, and
widened the breach
Within fifteen seconds the barking, and gasping, and sneezing, and coughing
boys, and their angry abuse
Arab guide, had dwindled to
murmur, and Davis and I were alone
leader
Davis
know what the matter was, and don't
day
Occasionally he caught
faint film
smoke and fell to scolding
Arab and wondering how long he
decaying
way
Our boys kept on dropping back further and further, till at last they were only in hearing, not in sight
And every time they started gingerly forward to reconnoitre or shoot the Arab,
proposed
--I let them get within good fair range
relic (
carry seventy yards with wonderful precision), and then wafted
whiff among them that sent them gasping and strangling
rear again
I kept my gun well charged and ready, and twice
hour I decoyed the boys right
my horse's tail, and then with one malarious blast emptied the saddles, almost
I never heard an Arab abused so in my life
He really owed his preservation
, because
entire hour I stood between him and certain death
The boys
killed him if
have got by me

By and by,
company were far
rear, I put away my pipe --
getting fearfully dry and crisp
gills and rather blown with good diligent work--and spurred my animated trance up alongside the Arab and stopped him and asked for water
He unslung his little gourd-shaped earthenware jug, and I put it under my moustache and took
long, glorious, satisfying draught
going to scour the mouth
jug
little, but
that I had brought the whole train together once more by my delay, and
were all anxious to drink too--and
Arab
pretended that
out of water
So I hastened
the vessel to Davis
mouthful, and never said
word, but climbed off his horse and lay down calmly
road
sorry for Davis
too late now, though, and Dan was drinking
Dan got down too, and hunted for
soft place
I heard Dan say, "That Arab's friends ought
him in alcohol or else take him out and bury him somewhere
" All the boys took
drink and climbed down
well
into further particulars
draw the curtain
act

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Well, now,
that after three changing years
hear
curious old relic again,
Dan advertising it for sale
benefit of
benevolent object
Dan
treating that present right
that pipe to him for
keepsake
However, he probably finds
keeps away custom and interferes with business
most convincing inanimate object in all this part
world, perhaps
Dan and I were roommates in all that long "Quaker City" voyage, and whenever I desired
little season of privacy I used to fire up
pipe and persuade Dan
out; and he seldom waited
his clothes, either
In about
quarter, or
to three-quarters of
minute,
propping up the smoke-stack
upper deck and cursing
I wonder how the faithful old relic is going
?