THE RED RUGS OF TARSUS
it is the best thing I have." The crockery washstand took my eye. It was dark green from basin to tooth-mug.
During the few minutes before supper we climbed up on the roof for the red winter sun- set. The Chamberses live in the heart of the Armenian quarter on the top of the hill. Quite a change after flat Tarsus. The Armenians have to go to the river to get their water. What a back-breaking job for the women! They carry tall jars on their shoulders. We could see the mountains behind Alexandretta in Syria very plainly. There was snow on the summits.
Adana,
February twenty-second. The Girls' School of the Mission is run by women-folks. I went over there for a meal, and had a look at the teachers and the pupils. When I saw the girls all collected in the school- room, they seemed to me infinitely pathetic. [39]
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