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THE DEATH OF COLONEL FRED BURNABY

          thud of the enemy’s lead hung over the square, even the tired
          camels grunting far less than customary. During the earlier part
          of the night I had a long chat with Colonel Fred Burnaby, who
          expressed his delight at having arrived in time for the coming
          battle. He had been appointed, he said, by General Stewart to
          the command of the left face and rear of the square, and on the
          morrow would be virtually discharging the duties of a brigadier-
          general. He had got to that stage of life, he continued, when the
          two things that interested him most were war and politics; and,
          whether it was “slating” an unworthy politician or fighting against
          his country’s foes, he expressed himself equally exhilarated and
          happy. Much more he confided to me, but neither time nor the
          occasion now avail for the repetition of that chat, destined to be
          the “last words” of a noble and fearless gentleman.


                                Advance of the Arabs
              At 9.50 a.m. just as the front of the square had crossed a
          narrow depression and gained the top of the little crest on the
          opposite side, we saw a force of 4,000 or 5,000 of the enemy
          echeloned in two lines on our left, or opposite the side of the
          square maintained by part of the mounted infantry and the heavy
          cavalry  regiments.  They  were  400  or  500  yards  distant,  and
          looked  like  coming  on.  Dervishes  on  horseback  and  on  foot
          marshalled  them,  standing  a few paces  in  front  of  the  fanatic
          host.  With  fluttering  of  banners,  clamour  of  “tom-toms”,  and
          shoutings,  they  began  to  move  towards  our  square.  Our
          skirmishers’ fire appeared to have little or no effect upon them,
          and the whole left face of the square, which now halted upon the
          high ground, turned their rifles upon the Arabs, with, however,
          not much better results. Very few of the Mahdi’s force fell, their
          lines  were  scarcely  marred.  They  were  soon  within  three
          hundred and fifty yards of the square, and now they commenced
          to run toward us, coming over the rolling ground like a vast wave
          of black surf. In wild excitement, their white teeth glistening, and
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