other by our profession. He will soon be won over, I am certain."
"I think," said Ismail, "you have hit on the right way; the lad goes to the old foolish Moola of the Mosque whenever he can get a moment's leisure, who has so filled his head with stories about Paradise, which he reads to him out of the blessed Koran, that he is at times half beside himself, and this is the only point on which he is assailable. I will talk him over, and have no doubt he will soon belong to us."
"The sooner the better," said Hoosein, laughing; "I like to see the first attempt of a beginner: he always looks so confoundedly innocent when the cloth is put into his hand, and he is told—"
"Silence!" cried the old man: "suppose he were now to hear you (and you were going on with a relation of the whole matter,) he might take a different view of the subject, and be off, as I said before."
"No; there is no fear of that," said Ismail: "but are you not tired with your march? remember, we have far to travel tomorrow, and, by Alla! it is for some good too."
"Ay!" said all, getting up; "let us go to sleep; it is too hot to rest here; we shall be
