22 Sport and Life in the Further Himalaya 



wore on. For my part, remembering that I had 

 to march on the morrow, and that a Chitrali 

 bazam lasts till morning, I left the company early, 

 and was lulled to sleep in my tent in the garden 

 by the faint sound of music, continued, no doubt, 

 till the flush of dawn. 



