[CHAPTER XLVII.]

"Jack's Adventure"—Joseph's Pit—The Story of Joseph—Joseph's Magnanimity and Esau's—The Sacred Lake of Genessaret—Enthusiasm of the Pilgrims—Why We did not Sail on Galilee—About Capernaum—Concerning the Saviour's Brothers and Sisters—Journeying toward Magdela

[CHAPTER XLVIII.]

Curious Specimens of Art and Architecture—Public Reception of the Pilgrims—Mary Magdalen's House—Tiberias and its Queer Inhabitants—The Sacred Sea of Galilee—Galilee by Night

[CHAPTER XLIX.]

The Ancient Baths—Ye Apparition—A Distinguished Panorama—The Last Battle of the Crusades—The Story of the Lord of Kerak—Mount Tabor—What one Sees from its Top—Memory of a Wonderful Garden—The House of Deborah the Prophetess

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS


[1 THE QUAKER CITY IN A STORM—FRONTPIECE]
[2 ILLUMINATED TITLE-PAGE-THE PILGRIM'S VISION]
[159 THE SELECTION]
[160 CAMPING OUT]
[161 ARABS' TENTS]
[162 A GOOD FEEDER]
[163 INTERESTING FETE]
[164 SUNDAY SCHOOL GRAPES]
[165 AN OLD FOGY]
[166 RACE WITH A CAMEL]
[167 TEMPLE OF TILE SUN]
[168 RUINS OF BAALBEC]
[169 HEWN STONES IN QUARRY]
[170 MERCY]
[171 PATRON SAINT]
[172 WATER CAPRIER]
[173 VIEW OF DAMASCUS]
[174 STREET CARS OF DAMASCUS]
[175 FULL DRESSED TOURIST]
[176 IMPROMPTU HOSPITAL]
[177 THE HORSE "BAALBEC"]
[178 OAR OF BASLIAN]
[179 DANGEROUS ARAB]
[180 GRIMES ON THE WAR-PATH]
[181 BEDOUIN CAMP]
[182 HOME OF ANCIENT POMP]
[183 JACK]
[184 A DISAPPOINTED AUDIENCE]
[185 FIG-TREE]
[186 "FARE TOO HIGH"]
[187 SYRIAN HOUSE]
[188 TIBERIAS AND SEA OF GALILEE]
[189 THE GUARD]
[190 MOUNT TABOR]
[191 GATHERING FUEL]

CHAPTER XLI.

When I last made a memorandum, we were at Ephesus. We are in Syria, now, encamped in the mountains of Lebanon. The interregnum has been long, both as to time and distance. We brought not a relic from Ephesus! After gathering up fragments of sculptured marbles and breaking ornaments from the interior work of the Mosques; and after bringing them at a cost of infinite trouble and fatigue, five miles on muleback to the railway depot, a government officer compelled all who had such things to disgorge! He had an order from Constantinople to look out for our party, and see that we carried nothing off. It was a wise, a just, and a well-deserved rebuke, but it created a sensation. I never resist a temptation to plunder a stranger's premises without feeling insufferably vain about it. This time I felt proud beyond expression. I was serene in the midst of the scoldings that were heaped upon the Ottoman government for its affront offered to a pleasuring party of entirely respectable gentlemen and ladies I said, "We that have free souls, it touches us not." The shoe not only pinched our party, but it pinched hard; a principal sufferer discovered that the imperial order was inclosed in an envelop bearing the seal of the British Embassy at Constantinople, and therefore must have been inspired by the representative of the Queen. This was bad—very bad. Coming solely from the Ottomans, it might have signified only Ottoman hatred of Christians, and a vulgar ignorance as to genteel methods of expressing it; but coming from the Christianized, educated, politic British legation, it simply intimated that we were a sort of gentlemen and ladies who would bear watching! So the party regarded it, and were incensed accordingly. The truth doubtless was, that the same precautions would have been taken against any travelers, because the English Company who have acquired the right to excavate Ephesus, and have paid a great sum for that right, need to be protected, and deserve to be. They can not afford to run the risk of having their hospitality abused by travelers, especially since travelers are such notorious scorners of honest behavior.