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THE TEMPLE OF MUT.
[PART I.
remains of our meal, chiefly among the boys, but
the reis brought us curds in an earthenware bowl.
Our most incompetent reis, a gaunt grey-bearded
man clad in a rough brown tunic with loose sleeves,
had the dignity of a patriarch as he stepped towards
us, an earthenware bowl held in both hands at arm's
length, the stem of a palm leaf resting like a wand
of office on his arm.
Apart from the picturesqueness of it these atten-
tions were a little embarrassing, and the curds exces-
sively sour.
The good humour of the men was immense. If
a rope broke while they were pulling it, so that a
line of men fell on their backs, they were overcome
with laughter. The most elementary joke was well
received, and they were quick too to catch a humour-
ous intent. They had singularly little method in
their work. We employed a native once to mend a
statue, but had to pull his work to pieces and get it
redone by a European workman, for he had no
definite idea of a straight line. A comparatively
experienced fellah will move the stones from the
ground on which he is working to that piece which
he has next to attack ; and this without any desire
to nurse a job.
Their implements are no more professional than
their methods. The palm-leaf baskets are of the
same make as those belonging to 5th-dynasty times
which Professor Petrie exhibited last year. But at
least the ancient Egyptians could hardly have used
THE TEMPLE OF MUT.
[PART I.
remains of our meal, chiefly among the boys, but
the reis brought us curds in an earthenware bowl.
Our most incompetent reis, a gaunt grey-bearded
man clad in a rough brown tunic with loose sleeves,
had the dignity of a patriarch as he stepped towards
us, an earthenware bowl held in both hands at arm's
length, the stem of a palm leaf resting like a wand
of office on his arm.
Apart from the picturesqueness of it these atten-
tions were a little embarrassing, and the curds exces-
sively sour.
The good humour of the men was immense. If
a rope broke while they were pulling it, so that a
line of men fell on their backs, they were overcome
with laughter. The most elementary joke was well
received, and they were quick too to catch a humour-
ous intent. They had singularly little method in
their work. We employed a native once to mend a
statue, but had to pull his work to pieces and get it
redone by a European workman, for he had no
definite idea of a straight line. A comparatively
experienced fellah will move the stones from the
ground on which he is working to that piece which
he has next to attack ; and this without any desire
to nurse a job.
Their implements are no more professional than
their methods. The palm-leaf baskets are of the
same make as those belonging to 5th-dynasty times
which Professor Petrie exhibited last year. But at
least the ancient Egyptians could hardly have used