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Updated: October 8, 2026
"I'm sick of the Fayyūm," she said fiercely, "utterly sick of it. I want to go back to the Nile. Do you know where Baroudi is? Is he on the Nile? I hate, I loathe this place." "My lady," said Ibrahim, very gently, "there is good jackal-shootin' here." "Jackal-shooting, duck-shooting so you think of nothing but your master's pleasure!" she said, indignantly.
"My lady, for jackal-shootin' you have to go out at night. You have to go down there when it is dark, and stay there for a long while, till the jackal him come. You tie a goat; the jackal him smell the goat and presently him comin'." She stared at him almost blankly. What had all this rhodomontade to do with her? Ibrahim met her eyes.