And then the chorus broke out far and wide:--

"For 'tis my delight of a shiny night, in the season of the year."

And the lads laughed at the aptness of the "shiny night," for that was

evident to the dullest capacity. Thus encouraged, he tried a second

verse:--

"As the soldiers and the sailors was a marching to his lair,

Old Digna he was watching us, for him we didn't care;

For the bayonet beats the spear when he rushes on our square,

And 'tis my delight by day or night to beat the Johnnies fair."

Towards the end of the eight miles march indeed there was less singing

and laughing, for throats were dry and legs weary. What, in eight miles

and at night-time? Well, the next time you are staying at a sea side

place, where there is plenty of sand, you try walking along it, not

where it is firm, but higher up from the sea, where you sink over your

ankles at every step; if you can borrow a rifle and a hundred rounds of

ball cartridge and carry that too, you will be able to form a still more

just opinion; but, even without that, I invite you to consider how many

more miles of it you want when you have gone four. But if they were

tired and thirsty they were full of spirit, and it would only have

required the sight of an enemy to make them as lively as crickets again.

It was midnight when they arrived, and they bivouacked outside the

zereba in the square formation, every man lying down in the place he

would occupy if the force were attacked, so that if the alarm sounded,

he had only to snatch up his rifle and rise to his feet, and he was

ready for anything.

But they were not disturbed, and rested till noon on the 12th, when

dinner was eaten, and after it, at 1 p.m., they started once more to

find the foe. As you draw cover after cover to find a fox, so in the

desert you try watering-places when you are seeking game of any kind,

quadruped or biped. And thus information was obtained that Osman Digna

had a camp where all his forces were massed at Tamai, a valley well

supplied with the precious fluid, nine miles from the zereba.

Once more was theory knocked over by experience. If there is one thing

upon which most people feel quite confident about with regard to Egypt

and the surrounding country, it is that the atmosphere is always

perfectly clear, so that objects are only hidden from the eye by

intervening high ground or the curve of the earth. For, as you probably

know, anything on a (so called) level surface like the sea may be

visible if the atmosphere allows it for ten miles, to a man on the same

plane the shore say; but beyond that distance it gets so far round the

globe we inhabit as to be hidden. Of course the taller it is the longer

the top of it can be seen, as you will often perceive a ship's top masts

after the hull and lower spars have vanished.

Or, on the other hand, the higher the ground you stand on the further

round the earth's curve you can see; so that a man living on the top of

a high mountain has a longer day than one on a flat, since the sun rises

earlier and sets later for him.

But it was neither high ground nor the dip of the horizon which bounded

the view of those quitting the zereba, but a thick, grey, British haze,

which swallowed up everything a thousand yards in front, and out of

which the Arab hosts might pour at any moment. The order of advance was

different on this occasion, two squares instead of one being formed, the

right under General Buller, and the left being commanded by General

Davis. The guns were dragged with ropes by men of the Naval Brigade--a

tug of war with a vengeance. The haze being so thick would have made it

difficult to go straight for the enemy's position had the information

been as uncertain as was sometimes the case, but happily it had been

ascertained that if they took a south-west course they could not go far

wrong, and the compass came to their aid.

The cavalry marched in rear of the square, with the exception of the

scouts, who with the Mounted Infantry explored the ground in front,

preventing the possibility of a surprise. Tramp, tramp, mile after

mile, hour after hour, plodded the two brigades, with many a halt to

enable the man-drawn guns to keep with them. But tedium and fatigue

were thought nothing of. The man who would consider a five-mile walk

without an object a frightful infliction would think nothing of ten with

a gun in his hand, and the chance of game getting up every minute. It

is the same with all sports. How far across country could you run alone

for the mere sake of exercise? And how far in a paper-chase, with the

hare to run down and other hounds to compete with? Think how this

stimulating excitement must be intensified when there is an enemy in

front of you certain to fight well, and make you do all you know to beat

him. After awhile the haze grew thinner, and a range of hills loomed

through it in the distance.

As the atmosphere grew clearer these became distinct, and were seen to

be low, while a higher range rose above them beyond. On towards the

higher ground slowly moved the two brigades, with a total front of from

400 to 500 yards, the scouts spread in a cloud before them, and these

were now amongst the spurs of the lower hills.

Presently a couple of them came galloping back with the report that

these were clear of the enemy, who were massed further behind, and were

watching the English advance. And then a group of mounted infantry were

seen returning at a slower pace.

"Look!" cried Strachan, whose eyes were remarkably good; "they have

caught some natives."

And sure enough the troopers could presently be distinguished, coming on

in a semi-circle, driving before them a group of men who were unarmed,

and declared themselves friendly, or at least no adherents of the Mahdi,

Osman Digna, or any votaries of the new Mohammedan heresy. This might

be true, but the officer with the scouts thought the general had better

decide so knotty a point, and so they were thus brought before him,

travelling perhaps a little quicker than they were accustomed to, but

otherwise uninjured.

"That's the way to run fellows in!" cried Tom, enthusiastically. "A

fellow, you see, is bound to go straight when he has several rifles

pointed at his head in cold blood. There goes the interpreter. I wish

the colonel would just go up and hear what it is about, because he would

tell the major, and the major would tell the captains loud enough for us

poor subs to hear, perhaps."

"The colonel knows his duty," said Fitzgerald, "and does not intrude

upon the general unless he is sent for."

"I know he doesn't, but I wish he did," replied Tom. "However, we shall

get it all out of old MacBean."

And sure enough, soon after the captured natives had been pumped dry and

dismissed, the doctor rode up.

"No fighting for you, my boys," he said. "The Arabs won't meet you this

time, I expect, and you have had your walk for nothing. I expect that

they see that the sun will lick us single-handed, and they need not take

the trouble."

"What makes you say that?"

"Well, at El Teb, you know, they kept their women and boys with them,

and these carried hatchets to kill our wounded with after the fight."

"That's their notion of surgery," said Tom, in a very audible aside.

"It goes more directly to its result than ours."

"Wait till you come under my hands, you young monkey! You will sing a

different song then."

"I have no doubt you will hurt me more than Mrs Arab would, doctor; but

then you would cure me, you know, and she wouldn't."

"Never mind that cheeky boy, MacBean," said Fitzgerald. "Why won't they

fight now?"

"Because they have sent all their women and boys away, and that, the

friendly natives say, is a sure sign."

"Curious; it is just the other way on with other savage people, who send

their families off when they _do_ mean to fight."

"But the Arabs are only half savages; and besides they are quite unlike

other people. Why, their lucky day is Friday, and their unlucky day

Wednesday."

"Yes," said Tom Strachan, "and Robinson Crusoe called his savage Friday,

and these fellows calls their Prophet Tuesday."

"Tuesday! What _do_ you mean?" asked Major Elmfoot.

"Mardi is the French for Tuesday, is it not, sir?"

"Strachan, you are really too bad, to make such execrable puns in the

middle of the desert."

"That is it, sir? I thought even my poor flowers of speech might be

welcome in such a barren waste!"

Soon after this the colonel was called up to the brigadier, and when he

returned he communicated what he had been told to his officers. The low

hills being found clear of the enemy, it was intended to occupy them at

once, and then if possible to advance upon the camp and the wells, and

carry that position before nightfall. But this depended on what

daylight they had, for rather than risk being overtaken by darkness in

an unfavourable position, it was determined to form a zereba and wait

for the advance till next day.

"It is just four o'clock," said Strachan, looking at his watch as he

returned to his company; "and surely there must be a fair chance of

carrying the wells before sunset, for I see a lot of the enemy on the

hills beyond. Therefore I shall risk a drink," and he put his water-

bottle to his lips accordingly.

"Hurrah! So will I," said Green.

"I have been fighting down the feeling of thirst for the last two hours.

Do you know," he added, after a refreshing and yet a tantalising

irrigation of the mouth and throat, "I have been haunted by a sort of

waking dream while plodding on in silence this afternoon. There was an

old man who used to bring fruit and ginger-beer to the cricket-field at

my school, and he has kept rising up in my memory so vividly that I

could see every wrinkle in his face, and the strings which kept down the

corks of his brown stone bottles as vividly as if they were before me."

"I wish they were!" cried Tom. "By Jove, what a trade the man might

drive if he could be transported here just now."

"Oh! And I have often scorned that nectarial fluid," groaned Edwards,

"or only considered it as a tolerable ingredient of shandy--"

"Silence!" cried Strachan.

"Don't utter that word, or I shall simply go mad. It is quite bad

enough of the exasperating Green to allude to the homely pop, though one

bore with it in consideration of the tender reminiscences of his

childhood; but human endurance has its limits."

Those who reckoned on carrying the wells that night were over sanguine;

when the rising ground was reached the progress of the guns was very

slow; indeed, it was wonderful how the sailors managed to drag them on

at all.

The atmosphere had now for some time become perfectly clear; and when

the infantry had surmounted the first hill they saw the broad valley of

Tamai, and on the hills bounding it on the further side, corresponding

with the somewhat lower range, where they stood, the enemy's lines were

plainly discernible.

There were multitudes on foot, and others mounted, some on camels, some

on horseback. The brigades halted, and the scouts pushed to the front,

to unmask the enemy's position.

"Do you think we shall get on to-night, sir?" asked Major Elmfoot of the

colonel.

"Not a chance of it," replied the chief. "But let the men lie still and

have a good rest before they begin making the zereba."

So they did; even the youngest and most curious had learned by this time

to husband their strength and snatch forty winks whenever they got a

chance.

"They are at it!" cried Edwards presently, as crack! crack! was heard in

front; and then a couple of volleys, followed by more single shots and

more volleys again, and then, when the work seemed getting really hot,

sudden silence. Some object had been obtained, but what it was exactly

regimental officers could not know till they read all about it in the

papers afterwards. However, the question of advancing that evening,

which had before been answered practically, was now settled officially

in the negative, and the order to make the zereba was issued. Mimosa

and cactus trees, many of them seven feet high, grew thickly around, so

there was no lack of material.

A position was chosen, protected on one side by a sand-hill, which made

a natural rampart, and then parties were sent out to cut and bring in

the cactus and mimosa bushes, and these were arranged round the space

marked out, forming a prickly barrier. And at the same time the ground

was cleared of cover where an enemy might lie concealed for from fifty

to a hundred yards in every direction, and that was space sufficient to

stop any number of Arabs rushing across it with steady rifle-fire. And

it soon became evident that this was no mean advantage, for heads were

seen popping above the nearest bushes, on the borders of the zone which

had been cleared, and it was evident that directly the scouts were

withdrawn the Arabs had followed up to the English position, and were

now prowling and prying around it.

As the wells could not be taken that night, and the horses could not do

without water, the cavalry retraced their steps, and rode back to

Baker's zereba, the point from which they had started in the morning.

When they were gone the enemy entirely surrounded the zereba, which was

like a ship in the midst of angry waves, hungry for her destruction.

While daylight lasted the men inside watched Osman Digna's seemingly

innumerable soldiers dodging about, and when night fell the knowledge

that they were there unseen, and might attack on all sides at any

moment, was really calculated to try the nerves. For there is nothing

more unpleasant than the idea of any one pouncing upon you suddenly in

the dark. But the nerves of our friends were getting pretty well

seasoned by this time. Only Green, who was very frank, observed to

Strachan that it seemed very lonely now the cavalry had gone. Mr Tom,

to tell the truth, had the same feeling of isolation, and even his high

spirits were rather damped.

"I will tell you what is lonely if you like," he said plaintively, "and

that is my last meal: it wants a companion very much indeed, and I could

find plenty of room for it, and for a gallon or two of water besides."

"Yes, indeed," replied Green; "if one had a good square meal well

moistened, one would feel, I think, that even the enemy were a sort of

company."

But food and water had run very short, and some of the men were faint.

The colonel made them a little speech; he was not an orator, but what he

said was generally practical.

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