Smaïn; And Safti's Summer Day
Smaïn; And Safti's Summer Day
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There was, indeed, something of the hero about this simple-minded Saharaman. Wewere at the edge of the oasis, in a remote place looking towards thequivering mirage which guards dead Okba's tomb. A tiny earthen house, with a flat terrace ending in the jagged bank of the Oued Biskra, wascrouched here in the shade. From it emerged a pleasant scent of coffee. Suddenly Safti's bare legs began to "give. " I felt it would be cruel topush on farther. We entered the house, seated ourselves luxuriouslyup...on a baked divan of mud, set our slippers on a reed mat, rolled ourcigarettes, and commanded our coffee. When a Kabyle boy with a rosebudstuck under his turban had brought it languidly, I said to Safti: "And now, Safti, tell me how you pass your little holiday. " Safti smiled gently in his beard. He was glad to have this moment ofrepose.
"Each day is like its brother, Sidi, " he responded, gazing out throughthe low doorway to the shimmering Sahara.
"Then tell me how you pass a summer day. " The coffee nerved him to this stubborn exertion, and he spoke.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
There was, indeed, something of the hero about this simple-minded Saharaman. Wewere at the edge of the oasis, in a remote place looking towards thequivering mirage which guards dead Okba's tomb. A tiny earthen house, with a flat terrace ending in the jagged bank of the Oued Biskra, wascrouched here in the shade. From it emerged a pleasant scent of coffee. Suddenly Safti's bare legs began to "give. " I felt it would be cruel topush on farther. We entered the house, seated ourselves luxuriouslyup...on a baked divan of mud, set our slippers on a reed mat, rolled ourcigarettes, and commanded our coffee. When a Kabyle boy with a rosebudstuck under his turban had brought it languidly, I said to Safti: "And now, Safti, tell me how you pass your little holiday. " Safti smiled gently in his beard. He was glad to have this moment ofrepose.
"Each day is like its brother, Sidi, " he responded, gazing out throughthe low doorway to the shimmering Sahara.
"Then tell me how you pass a summer day. " The coffee nerved him to this stubborn exertion, and he spoke.
What to read after Smaïn; And Safti's Summer Day?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Hichens Robert Smythe to read onlineMoreLess
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