Date: Tue, 07 Nov 2006 22:25:30 +1000
we The three spies were not less forbidding in appearance than the horde of warriors Rob had passed upon the desert.
Their features were coarse and swarthy, and their eyes had a most villainous glare.
Old fashioned pistols and double-edged daggers were stuck in their belts and their clothing, though of gorgeous colors, was soiled and neglected With all the caution of the American savage these Turks approached the tree, where, to their unbounded amazement, they saw the boy lying asleep. His dress and fairness of skin at once proclaimed him, in their shrewd eyes, a European, and their first thought was to glance around in search of his horse or dromedary.
Seeing nothing of the kind near they were much puzzled to account for his presence, and stood looking down at him with evident curiosity.
The sun struck the polished surface of the traveling machine which was attached to Rob's wrist and made the metal glitter like silver.
This attracted the eyes of the tallest Turk, who stooped down and stealthily unclasped the band of the machine from the boy's outstretched arm, Then, after a hurried but puzzled examination of the little instrument, he slipped it into the pocket of his jacket.
Rob stirred uneasily in his sleep, and one of the Turks drew a slight but stout rope from his breast and with gentle but deft movement passed it around the boy's wrists and drew them together behind him.
The action was not swift enough to arouse the power of repulsion in the Garment of Protection, but it awakened Rob effectually, so that he sat up and stared hard at his captors What are you trying to do, anyhow? he demanded.
The Turks laughed and said something in their own language, They had no knowledge of English.
You're only making fools of yourselves, continued the boy, wrathfully.
It's impossible for you to injure me.
The three paid no attention to his words, One of them thrust his hand into Rob's pocket and drew out the electric tube His ignorance of modern appliances was so great that he did not know enough to push the button.
