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had no fear because I didn’t move away too much and would be easy to go back or that Mom
               could find me.

                      Following a lane I found a wide cobbled town square, with fountain, in which infinity of
               streets and lanes disembogued that only the irregular form of those Neighbours of Cairo can
               justify. There were hundreds of salesmen, slackers, beggars and women with the face covered
               by the Chador¸who collected water in jugs made of clay.

                      I approached to the fountain trying to orientate me, without without noticing that a
               group of Arabs who surrounded singing to a snake charmer. This spectacle is very common in
               Egypt so that would have not called my attention, but for the unusual fact that when they saw
               me,  the  Arabs  went  decreasing  the  tone  of  the  chant  until  the  complete  silence.  At  the
               beginning I didn’t warn about this due to the hypnotizer continued playing the flute while the
               green eyes of the cobra, hypnotized by the music, seemed to be looking just me. Suddenly the
               flautist kpined to the group of quiet Arabs and I, comprehending that something abnormall
               was happening, one after another were making prudent steps backwards.

                      The spell was broken when one of them, doing a hideous yowl, screamed in Arab –The
               Sign! Whiel they were signalizing me awkwardly. Was like a signal. All were screaming at the
               same time exalted and running towards me with exposed intention to capture me.

                      A terrible disturbance occurred because I being a child, was running within the crowd
               with  major  velocity,  while  my  chasers  were  obstaculized  by  divers  hindrances,  which  they
               eliminated  by  the  expeditious  system  to  throw  down  whatever  the  crosses  in  their  way.
               Fortunatelly the throng was huge and many witnesses of the episode could inform it then to
               the Police.

                      The persecution not lasted too much because the frenetic fanatism that animated those

               men multiplied their forces, while my energies were consummating rapidly.

                      Initially  I  took  a  street  eventful  of  merchants,  escaping  on  inverse  sense  to  the  one
               employed  to  arrive  to  the  town  square,  but  at  the  few  blocks,  trying  to  elude  the  crowd  of
               salesmen  and  customers,  I  entered  into  an  alley.  This  wasn’t  straight,  but  it  continued
               narrowing more and more, until it turned into a path of one metre wide between the walls of
               two Neighborhoods that had advanced since different directions, without respecting the street.

                      As I was running, the alley seemed freer of obtacles and, therefore, my chasers gained
               terrain,  until  a  stone  on  the  uneven  ground  made  me  roll  defeated.  Straightaway  I  was
               surrounded by the exited Arabs who didn’t delay an instant to wrap me with one of their caps
               and  charge  me  imprisoned  within  powerful  arms.  The  impression  was  huge  and  unpleasant



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