8/33 Farewell," and waiting for no answer, he departed with the tears running from his solitary eye. Another ten minutes went by which we occupied in packing our personal belongings. Then Hans, who was now washing out the coffee kettle at a little distance, looked up and said: "Here come the spook-men, Baas, the whole regiment of them." We ran and looked. Marshalled in orderly squadrons, the camels with their riders were sweeping towards us, and a fine sight the beasts made with their swaying necks and long, lurching gait. |