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Portrait of E. M. Forster E. M. Forster Pharos and Pharillon — Eliza in Egypt (1923)

The Suez caravan—an immense affair—was formed up in the outskirts of Cairo. In view of the recent murders it included a large guard, and the journey, which took three days, passed off without disaster. Mr. Fay had a horse; Eliza, still panting in her Oriental robes, travelled in a litter insecurely hung between two restive camels. Peeping out through its blinds she could see the sun and the rocks by day, and the stars by night. She notes their beauty, her senses seem sharpened by danger, and she was to look back on the desert with a hint of romance.
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Portrait of E. M. Forster E. M. Forster Pharos and Pharillon — Eliza in Egypt (1923)

Fay. As she sailed southward with her husband in the pleasant autumn weather, her thoughts dwelt on the past with irritation, on the future with hope, but on the scenery scarcely at all. What with the boredom of Alexandria, what with her fright at Cairo, what with the native dress that fanaticism had compelled her to wear ("a terrible fashion for one like me to whom fresh air seems the greatest requisite for existence") , and finally what with Suez, which she found "a miserable place little better than the desert which it bounds," she quitted Egypt without one tender word.
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Portrait of E. M. Forster E. M. Forster Pharos and Pharillon — Eliza in Egypt (1923)

My dear Friends—I have not a moment's time, for the boat is waiting, therefore can only beg that you will unite with me in praising our Heavenly Protector for our escape from the various dangers of our journey. I never could have thought my constitution was so strong. I bore the fatigues of the desert like a lion. We have been pillaged of almost everything by the Arabs. This is the Paradise of thieves, I think the whole population may be divided into two classes of them: those who adopt force and those who effect their purpose by fraud.
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