Away for we are ready to a man!
Away for we are ready to a man!Our camels sniff the evening and are glad
Our camels sniff the evening and are gladLead on, O Master of the Caravan:
Lead on, O Master of the Caravan:Lead on the Merchant Prince of Baghdad.
Lead on the Merchant Prince of Baghdad.James Elroy Flecker
Jack nodded. “That might be our mounted infantry,” he said, with more hope than conviction. He sent word to his men to keep alert, ensured any straggling civilians were brought within the column and marched on.
The dust came closer, moving faster than Jack’s column.
“Baxter,” Jack called.
“Sir!”
“When you think it proper, have the men load.”
“Yes, sir,”
Jack gave the same order to Colonel Wahiba, lifted his field glasses, and scanned the desert. He could not penetrate the
