It is time to die.

Look! yonder below us are the Mameluks, our old regiment, and amongst them Saladin, for I see his banner.

Having had water, we and our horses are still fresh and strong.

Now, let us make an end of which they will tell in Essex yonder.

Charge for the flag of Saladin!" Wulf nodded, and side by side they sped down the hill.