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throughout the city and port. The vessels would all be examined, and the
               boatmen questioned as to whether any craft was missing. Not until the

                search proved absolutely fruitless would it be seriously suspected that he
               had, either by passing through the gates in disguise, or by scaling the walls,

               made for the interior. None knew that he could speak Arabic, and it would
               be so hopeless an undertaking for any one unacquainted with the language
               to traverse the country without being detected, that the Moors would be

                slow to believe that he had embarked upon such adventure. However, when
               all search for him in the town and in the vessels in the port proved fruitless,

               doubtless mounted men would be despatched in all directions; some would
               take the coast roads, while others would ride into the interior to warn the
               head men of the villages to be on the lookout for an escaped slave.



               After a sleep of five hours, Gervaise pursued his journey. He had walked

               for eight hours, and calculated that he must be fully thirty miles from
               Tripoli, and that not until evening would searchers overtake him. After
               walking four miles he came to a large village. There he purchased a bag of

               dates, sat down on a stone bench by the roadside to eat them, and entered
               into conversation with two or three Moors who sauntered up. To these he

               represented that he belonged to a party of his tribe who had encamped for
               the day at a short distance from the village in order to rest their horses
               before riding into Tripoli, whither they were proceeding to exchange skins

               of animals taken in the chase, and some young horses, for cotton clothes,
               knives, and other articles of barter with the tribes beyond them.



               After quenching his thirst at a well in front of the mosque, he retraced his
                steps until beyond the village, then struck out into the country, made a

               detour, came down into the road again, and continued his journey eastward.
               He walked until nightfall, and then again lay down.



               He was now fully fifty miles from Tripoli, and hoped that he was beyond
               the point to which horsemen from that town would think of pursuing their

                search. It was likely that they would not have gone beyond the village at
               which he had halted on the previous day; for when they learned from the

               inhabitants that no stranger, save an Arab, had entered it, they would
               content themselves with warning the head man to be on the watch for any
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