"Abdur Kad'r," he said, when a level space enabled them to
walk side by side, "which of our camels is the stronger?"
"They are both weary, Effendi, but mine has carried less weight than
yours. Ere he fell for the last time, he would lead."
"Listen, then, and do as I say. If we are attacked to-night I shall
stand and face our assailants. You ride on alone. I shall try to gain a
fair start for you. You know what depends on your efforts. Should you
fail, you not only lose life and fortune, but you also endanger the
lives of many. You must reach the camp by some means. And, when you see
Miss Fenshawe, tell her that my last thought was of her. Do you
understand?"
"Effendi--"
"Have you understood my words? Will you deliver that message?"
"Yes, Effendi, but we men of the desert do not fly while our friends
fight."
"I well believe it, Abdur Kad'r. Yet that is my order. Will you obey?"
"I like it not, Effendi."
"There is no other way. What can you suggest that will be better? I
remain--that is a settled thing.
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