to the city. The mirages blurred and distorted
the picture, so that some of the routed Arabs walked
in air and some through water, and all were misty
and unreal. But the sight was sufficient to excite
the fiercest instincts of cavalry. Only the scattered
parties in the plain appeared to prevent a glorious
pursuit. The signalling officer was set to heliograph
back to the Sirdar that the ridge was unoccupied and
that several thousand Dervishes could be seen flying
into Omdurman. Pending the answer, we waited;
and looking back northwards, across the front of the
zeriba, where the first attack had been stopped, perceived
a greyish-white smudge, perhaps a mile long. The
glass disclosed details—hundreds of tiny
white figures heaped or scattered; dozens hopping,
crawling, staggering away; a few horses standing stolidly
among the corpses; a few unwounded men dragging off
their comrades. The skirmishers among the rocks
of Surgham soon began to fire at the regiment, and
we sheltered among the mounds of sand, while a couple
of troops replied with their carbines. Then the
heliograph in the zeriba began to talk in flashes of
light that opened and shut capriciously. The
actual order is important. ‘Advance,’
said the helio, ’and clear the left flank, and
use every effort to prevent the enemy re-entering
Omdurman.’ That was all, but it was sufficient.
In the distance the enemy could be seen re-entering
Omdurman in hundreds. There was no room for doubt.
They must be stopped, and incidentally these small
parties in the plain might be brushed away. We
remounted; the ground looked smooth and unbroken;
yet it was desirable to reconnoitre. Two patrols
were sent out. The small parties of Dervishes
who were scattered all over the plain and the slopes
of the hill prevented anything less than a squadron
moving, except at their peril. The first patrol
struck out towards Omdurman, and began to push in between
the scattered Dervishes, who fired their rifles and
showed great excitement. The other patrol, under
Lieutenant Grenfell, were sent to see what the ground
looked like from further along the ridge and on the
lower slopes of Surgham. The riflemen among the
rocks turned their fire from the regiment to these
nearer objects. The five brown figures cantered
over the rough ground, presenting difficult targets,
but under continual fire, and disappeared round the
spur. However, in two or three minutes they re-appeared,
the riflemen on the hill making a regular rattle of
musketry, amid which the Lancers galloped safely back,
followed last of all by their officer. He said
that the plain looked as safe from the other side of
the hill as from where we were. At this moment
the other patrol returned. They, too, had had
good fortune in their adventurous ride. Their
information was exact. They reported that in
a shallow and apparently practicable khor about three-quarters
of a mile to the south-west, and between the regiment
and the fugitives, there was drawn up a formed body
of Dervishes about 1,000 strong. Colonel Martin
decided on this information to advance and attack
this force, which alone interposed between him and
the Arab line of retreat. Then we started.