It is true he did not keep his promise; but after fighting several battles Suleiman was at length taken prisoner by Gordon’s lieutenant; and so many were the crimes and cruelties that he had committed that he was condemned to death, and thus the slaves of Africa became rid of one of their worst oppressors.
[ILLUSTRATION: GORDON STATUE IN TRAFALGAR SQUARE.]
The work begun by Baker was continued with great success by Gordon. He estimated that in nine months he liberated 2000 slaves. The suffering these poor creatures had gone through was appalling. Some of them when set free had been four or five days without water in the terrible heat of that hot country. Every caravan route showed signs of the horrible trade, by the bones of those who had fallen and died from exhaustion, unable to keep their ranks in the gang.
So great was the effect which the thought and sight of these sufferings produced on Gordon that he wrote in March, 1879: “I declare if I could stop this traffic I would willingly be shot this night”.
Later on he was to give his life for these people; but the hour was not yet.
When Gordon was in Abyssinia King John took him prisoner. Brought before his Majesty, Gordon fairly took away the breath of the monarch by going up to him, placing his own chair beside the king’s, and telling him that he would only talk to him as an equal.
“Do you know, Gordon Pasha,” said the king, “that I could kill you on the spot if I liked?”
“I am perfectly aware of it,” replied Gordon calmly; “so do it, if it is your royal pleasure.”
“What! ready to be killed?” asked the king incredulously.
“Certainly. I am always ready to die,” answered the pasha; “and so far from fearing your putting me to death you would confer a favour on me by so doing.”
Upon this his Majesty gave up the idea of frightening him.
At the end of 1879 Gordon was free from the Soudan for the second time. In 1876 he had left it, as he thought, for good; but, as it turned out, it was only for a few weeks’ holiday in England, and then back to quell the rebellion.
Even now it was destined that he should soon return once again and finally. But during the breathing time that now came to him, so far from leading an easy life or “never getting up till noon,” he was in all parts of the world, from China to the Cape, from Ireland to India, still on the old mission of endeavouring to do a little good wherever he was.
Leopold II., King of the Belgians, who had a profound regard for Gordon, greatly desired that he should go out to the Congo; and in January, 1884, he was just preparing to start in his Majesty’s service when on the 17th of that month a telegram from Lord Wolseley arrived, asking him to return to England.
At six o’clock next morning he was in London; and the same day, having received instructions from the Government, he was on his way for the last time to Khartoum.