Transcription: After two long hours march, we arrived in beautiful countryside where we found a spring of fresh water and unlimited grapes and pomegranates to refresh us. While we were enjoying our rest, a child appeared from between the trees. Look, I cried, here's an inhabitant of this happy country. My uncle asked him in German for the name of the mountain. But the child just stared at him. Good, said my uncle. We're not in Germany. He repeated the question in English. Again there was no answer. Is he dumb? cried the professor who was proud of his knowledge of languages. He tried again in French. Still si ...
