Zarife does not remember anything about her dear ones. She can but tell how she stayed in the hut of a Beduin with whom she had to live many years. She was ill-treated and many times she tried to flee, but was always caught and brought back again. Recently, she succeeded in reaching Aleppo. The poor girl had suffered terribly from fright upon the road, so much so that she had become crazy. She is a little more quiet now, but her reason is still not clear. Zarife was distracted, but she recovered, she is now living in Beirut as a servant.

Left our care: June 9, 1928.