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          exist.  They annoy me as I hear the other side.  Shaikh Mohamed came in at the end of the meeting quite stiff with rage
          about his brother-in-law having been arrested.  He gets shrilly hysterical on these occasions.  Really  I  dislike him
          almost more than any of them here, he is so very conceited and utterly without humour.  He is a mangy little man with
          no appearance but gives himself great airs and is, I am sure, of the opinion that he is very handsome.  He always
          reminds me of a nursery governess wearing a shawl.  Not in the least what one imagines an Arab Shaikh to be like.  He
          came over with me to Manama in my launch, came into the Customs and then departed, still in a fury.  Ali bin Hussein
          came round to tell me that he met Mohamed and had never before seen him in such a state.  Dined with de Grenier,
          Parke was there so with Jordan we had a four.  I dislike dining with him as I suspect his kitchen arrangements, his cook
          is a most unappetising looking Persian.



          Wednesday [16 October]
          The two sea planes were supposed to arrive at 10.15 but didnt come till nearly one.  I had prepared lunch for six, only
          two  came  and  the  others  didnt  come  ashore  till  after  sunset.    Shaikh  Mohamed  came  in  the  morning  and  rather
          apologised for being so excited yesterday.  Talked a lot of rot about the affair.  I myself believe the man is guilty.  Air
          Commodore Burnett and Flight Commander Howe stayed with me, I put the other four to sleep in the Agency and fed
          them here.  These visits are a great bore but fortunately they dont drink much, in fact most of them drink nothing.
          Mohamed Yatim called in the morning.  He had just come back from Hassa on the mainland.  He said they were sure
          over there that Faisal al Derwish, the rebel chief, had been killed as they captured a slave woman who he always takes
          round with him and she when she saw some of the bodies of the King's enemies, (King Ibn Saoud) she recognised
          Faisals among them.  It is so muddling that so many people have the same names.  He also said that people said they
          had seen Faisal's head, his seal and his hands and various bits of him so when I heard the real news from Burnett I was
          very surprised.  Apparently Faisal was never killed but two days ago he gained a very big victory from Ibn Saoud and
          people now think that Saoud is done for.  That will mean awful disorder on the mainland and all sorts of fighting over
          there.  It certainly is lucky that we are on an island.  Apparently the Shaikh of Kuwait has thrown off his allegiance to
          Ibn Saoud, to be on the winning side, and King Faisal, the King of Irak, Laurence's man, has been helping the rebels as
          much  as  he  can,  though  Ibn  Saoud  is  an  ally  of  Great  Britain  and  Faisal  owes  his  throne  to  us  too.    It  is  all
          tremendously interesting but I am not sure what effect it will have on us here, commercially.  Went to Mespers, too late
          for tennis taking Burnett with me.  Parke and D.G. came to dinner so there were nine.  I sent for an old man who sells
          pearls to come in after dinner and some of them bought a few.  Rather a good idea.  All the previous news from the
          mainland was false and the dinner that the Negdis had here to celebrate the victory was quite without real reason.  Of
          course in a way I am sorry as Ibn Saoud has done a wonderful thing in organising and consolidating all Arabia.  No
          other man since Mohamed has done so much.





          Thursday [17 October]

          The aeronauts left at five, getting up at four.  I felt rather seedy so took a day off, the first I have missed this year.
          Went  out  for  a  drive  with  Parke  in  the  evening  and  than  to  dinner  with  Zayani  to  meet  Mohamed  Ali,  no  other
          Europeans there.  Quite a good dinner and a full moon, v cool day.
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