and that I deserved to be tried by a drumhead court-martial and shot. The fact is that, when I heard the Arabs beneath me, I forgot myself in my anxiety to know if any of you were left.”
“I wonder that you were not shot without any drumhead court-martial,” said the Colonel. “But how in the world did you get here?”
“The Halfa people were close upon our track at the time when I was abandoned, and they picked me up in the desert. I must have been delirious, I suppose, for they tell me that they heard my voice, singing hymns, a long way off, and it was that, under the providence of God, which brought them to me. They had a camel ambulance, and I was quite myself again by next day. I came with the Sarras people after we met them, because they have the doctor with them. My wound is nothing, and he says that a man of my habit will be the better for the loss of blood. And now, my friends”—his big, brown eyes lost their twinkle, and became very solemn and reverent—“we have all been upon the very confines of death, and our dear companions may be so at this instant. The same Power which
