comfort. When they arrived George took him under his wing, and together they entered the red-hot seaport, encumbered with the material and wastage of the Suakin-Berber line, from locomotives in disconsolate fragments to mounds of chairs and pot-sleepers.
'If you keep with me,' said George, 'nobody will ask for passports or what you do. They are all very busy.'
'Yes; but I should like to hear some of the Englishmen talk. They might remember me. I was known here a long time ago—when I was some one indeed.'
'A long time ago is a very long time ago here. The graveyards are full. Now listen. This new railway runs out so far as Tanai-al-Hassan—that is seven miles. Then there is a camp. They say that beyond Tanai-el-Hassan the English troops go forward, and everything that they require will be brought to them by this line.'
'Ah! Base camp. I see. That's a better business than fighting Fuzzies in the open.'
'For this reason even the mules go up in the iron -train.'
'Iron what?'
'It is all covered with iron, because it is still being shot at.'
