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Chapter 550
[Illustration: Beluchistan warriors. (Fac-simile of early engraving.)] The climate had changed since they left Bombay, and in the mountains, Pottinger and Christie experienced cold sufficiently keen to freeze the water in the leather bottles. "Kelat," says Pottinger, "the capital of the whole of Beluchistan, whence it derives its name, Kelat, or the city , is situated upon a height to the west of a well-cultivated plain or valley, eight miles long and three wide. The greater portion of this is laid out in gardens. The town forms a square. It is surrounded on three sides by a mud wall about twenty feet high, flanked, at distances of 250 feet, by bastions, which, like the walls, are pierced with a large number of barbicans for musketry. I had no opportunity of visiting the interior of the
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