Counting the Miser's Endless Herds

From D10.16, A Bramble-Grubber Reveals Farshidvard’s Guilt. It illustrates D10.16.25–32:

D10.16.25
He led the troop across both hill and plain,Past countless flocks that whitened every lane.
D10.16.26
Ten camel caravans filled that domain,Each with a keeper in that wealthy train.
D10.16.27
Each caravan was led by a cameleer,Who tended all the camels gathered here.
D10.16.28
Twelve thousand cattle next the scribe enrolled,For milk and plowing, kept in herdsmen’s fold.
D10.16.29
Full twenty thousand steeds and camels spread;The meadows withered underneath their tread.
D10.16.30
Three hundred thousand camel-loads were storedOf curds upon the mountains, hoard on hoard.
D10.16.31
There jars of butter filled pits in the ground;Fresh curds and dried lay heaped in mounds around.
D10.16.32
Height, slope, and level held wealth past account;Yet none had ever reckoned its amount.