DEAREST ALICK,

I have just received your letter of the 3rd inst., and am glad to get

such good tidings. You would be amused to see Omar bring me a letter and

sit down on the floor till I tell him the family news, and then

_Alhamdulillah_, we are so pleased, and he goes off to his pots and pans

again. Lord and Lady Spencer are here, and his sister, in two boats.

The English 'Milord,' extinct on the Continent, has revived in Egypt, and

is greatly reverenced and usually much liked. 'These high English have

mercy in their stomachs,' said one of my last year's sailors who came to

kiss my hand--a pleasing fact in natural history! _Fee wahed Lord_, was

little ragged Achmet's announcement of Lord Spencer--'Here's a Lord.'

They are very pleasant people. I heard from Janet to-day of _ice_ at

Cairo and at Shoubra, and famine prices. I cannot attempt Cairo with

meat at 1s. 3d. a pound, and will e'en stay here and grill at Thebes.

Marry-come-up with your Thebes and savagery! What if we _do_ wear ragged

brown shirts? ''Tis manners makyth man,' and we defy you to show better

breeding.

We are now in the full enjoyment of summer weather; there has been no

cold for fully a fortnight, and I am getting better every day now. My

cough has quite subsided, and the pain in the chest much diminished; if

the heat does not overpower me I feel sure it will be very healing to my

lungs. I sit out on my glorious balcony and drink the air from early

morning till noon, when the sun comes upon it and drives me under cover.

The thermometer has stood at 64 degrees for a fortnight or three weeks,

rising sometimes to 67 degrees, but people in the boats tell me it is

still cold at night on the river. Up here, only a stone's-throw from it,

it is warm all night. I fear the loss of cattle has suspended irrigation

to a fearful extent, and that the harvests of Lower Egypt of all kinds

will be sadly scanty. The disease has not spread above Minieh, or very

slightly; but, of course, cattle will rise in price here also. Already

food is getting dearer here; meat is 4.5 piastres--7d.--the _rotl_ (a

fraction less than a pound), and bread has risen considerably--I should

say corn, for no bakers exist here. I pay a woman to grind and bake my

wheat which I buy, and delicious bread it is. It is impossible to say

how exactly like the early parts of the Bible every act of life is here,

and how totally new it seems when one reads it here. Old Jacob's speech

to Pharaoh really made me laugh (don't be shocked), because it is so

exactly what a fellah says to a Pasha: 'Few and evil have been the days,'

etc. (Jacob being a most prosperous man); but it is manners to say all

that, and I feel quite kindly to Jacob, whom I used to think ungrateful

and discontented; and when I go to Sidi Omar's farm, does he not say,

'Take now fine meal and bake cakes quickly,' and wants to kill a kid?

_Fateereh_ with plenty of butter is what the 'three men' who came to

Abraham ate; and the way that Abraham's chief memlook, acting as Vakeel,

manages Isaac's marriage with Rebekah! All the vulgarized associations

with Puritanism and abominable little 'Scripture tales and pictures' peel

off here, and the inimitably truthful representation of life and

character--not a flattering one certainly--comes out, and it feels like

Homer. Joseph's tears and his love for the brother born of the _same

mother_ is so perfect. Only one sees what a bad inferior race the Beni

Israel were compared to the Beni Ishmael or to the Egyptians. Leviticus

and Deuteronomy are so very heathenish compared to the law of the Koran,

or to the early days of Abraham. Verily the ancient Jews were a foul

nation, judging by the police regulations needful for them. Please don't

make these remarks public, or I shall be burnt with Stanley and Colenso

(unless I suffer Sheykh Yussuf to propose me El-Islam). He and M. de

Rouge were here last evening, and we had an Arabic _soiree_. M. de Rouge

speaks admirably, quite like an Alim, and it was charming to see Sheykh

Yussuf's pretty look of grateful pleasure at finding himself treated like

a gentleman and a scholar by two such eminent Europeans; for I (as a

woman) am quite as surprising as even M. de Rouge's knowledge of

hieroglyphics and Arabic _Fosseeha_. It is very interesting to see

something of Arabs who have read and have the 'gentleman' ideas. His

brother, the Imam, has lost his wife; he was married twenty-two years,

and won't hear of taking another. I was struck with the sympathy he

expressed with the English Sultana, as all the uneducated people say,

'Why doesn't she marry again?' It is curious how refinement brings out

the same feelings under all 'dispensations.' I apologized to Yussuf for

inadvertently returning the _Salaam aleykoum_ (Peace be with thee), which

he said to Omar, and which I, as an unbeliever, could not accept. He

coloured crimson, touched my hand and kissed his own, quite distressed

lest the distinction might wound me. When I think of a young parsonic

prig at home I shudder at the difference. But Yussuf is superstitious;

he told me how someone down the river cured his cattle with water poured

over a _Mushaf_ (a copy of the Koran), and has hinted at writing out a

chapter for me to wear as a _hegab_ (an amulet for my health). He is

interested in the antiquities and in M. de Rouge's work, and is quite up

to the connection between Ancient Egypt and the books of Moses,

exaggerating the importance of _Seyidna Moussa_, of course.

If I go down to Cairo again I will get letters to some of the Alim there

from Abd-el-Waris, the Imam here, and I shall see what no European but

Lane has seen. I think things have altered since his day, and that men

of that class would be less inaccessible than they were then; and then a

woman who is old (Yussuf guessed me at sixty) and educated does not

shock, and does interest them. All the Europeans here are traders, and

only speak the vulgarest language, and don't care to know Arab gentlemen;

if they see anything above their servants it is only Turks, or Arab

merchants at times. Don't fancy that I can speak at all decently yet,

but I understand a good deal, and stammer out a little.

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