Daniel Bruun, The cave dwellers of Southern Tunisia (1898)
“ The rays of the rising sun gleamed on Belkassim’s white burnous and the silver-inlaid gun which lay across his saddle-bow, on the tips of the palm trees, on the mountain peaks, and on the woman at the cistern. Snatching a rapid glance I saw she was pretty, but she at once turned her back; so I could only admire her slender feet and silver anklets as she placed the pitcher on the side of the tank and drew her blue-striped kerchief over her head.“That is Mansur’s wife; his only wife,” said Belkassim.Happy son of the Khalifa of Matmata! ”
