"Where did you get them?" asked Claud, his interest roused in these wonderful old jewels of the East. 

 "Down in the Dead City on the other side of Cairo—behind the Citadel. I dig them up at nights. I can give you a cargo of shin bones and skulls if you want them." 

 "Is it safe?" 

 "I reckon so. You see, a lot of these are ancient graves. Nobody has a claim on them, so we can jump them." 

 "Do you want some partners?" asked Claud. 

 "Yes, a few of us could get something. I've had my eye on an old tomb there for some time." 

 "What about to-night?" 

 "That will do. Bring your entrenching tools in a parcel, nobody sees them. We can get an old cab or motor to go in." 

 "Right-ho!" agreed Claud, who also arranged with Paddy, Bill and Sandy to form part of the exploring squad. This digging for ancient treasures in the graves of the dead is an old game in Egypt. It is comparatively safe where there are no natives with an interest in the business. And it is really remarkable what interesting finds are made. Rings, bangles, necklaces, brassware, beads, and jewels are often found in these old graveyards. 

 The route to this particular place lay through Cairo. It was already dark when they started on a rattling old motor-car. Down the Mena Road they were whirled into the dazzling streets. The traffic sent the car slower through a long, narrow native quarter. This was lined with dirty shops, selling everything, from mouldy Turkish delight to poisonous-looking firewater called native wine. At the door of these places the proud owners lounged on chairs or squatted on the ground, haggling and dealing with the fellah (the peasant Egyptian, and the finest type in Egypt). In Egypt everybody is in business. You can find merchants dealing in broken bottles, merchants in discarded "fags," merchants in the manure from the streets, merchants in rags and bones, egg shells and cabbage stalks. They'll do anything but work. Work to an Easterner is designed for women and oxen. 

 Leaving the lighted streets behind, the motor at length turned round into a long, darkened road. 

 "This is the show," said Sambo, pointing to a wide field of little domes, tombs, and broken-down buildings just visible in the murky light. 

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