
 
        
         
		good  use  of  their freedom,  for  they had  decided  to  
 start  in  about  three  weeks’  time  to  make  another  
 raid upon the  Tawareks.  They then intended to go  
 on and lie in wait on the road to the  south  of  Ghat  
 for a big caravan  which  they hoped  to  intercept  as  
 it came up  the  Sudan.  They had  come  to  ask  me  
 to accompany them,  offering  me  a  share in the loot  
 if  I did so. 
 Soon  after my return  to  England I gained from  
 a  most  unexpected  quarter  news  of  how  they had  
 fared.  I  happened to see in a daily paper a  leading  
 article  to  the  effect  that  a  party  of  Tawareks  had  
 cut  up  a  big  caravan  coming  from  the  Sudan  to  
 Ghat,  and had captured  no  less  than 80,000 francs’  
 worth of goods and camels.  In consequence of  this  
 exploit  such  a  funk  had  been  established  that  the  
 camel-drivers  had,  so  to  speak, gone  on  strike  and  
 declined to use  the  road,  which for  the  time  at  all  
 events  was  thus  practically  closed.  I  had  no  
 difficulty whatever  in  recognising in these  so-called  
 Tawareks our friends of the Tougourt camp. 
 The much-looked-for permission at length arrived  
 for  us  to  proceed,  not  only  to  El  Wad,  as  we  
 had  expected, but to Wargla as well.  This  was  an  
 opportunity for seeing the desert which was too good  
 to be lost.  But  the  journey to Wargla  required an  
 addition to our outfit.  Between Bled  et  Ahma and  
 N’goussa,  three  long  days’  journey,  there  was  no  
 oasis, village, caravanserai,  or habitation of any kind  
 in which travellers could sleep.  A tent was therefore  
 necessary, and this I had omitted to bring. 
 After foraging about for some time in the market 
 we  discovered  a  long  strip  of  black  camel’s  hair  
 tent  cloth,  which  looked  like  a  very  sooty  strip  of  
 stair carpet.  This,  after much haggling, we bought,  
 and El  Haj was set to work  with  a  packing-needle,  
 a ball of  string,  and  some rope, to convert it into as  
 much of a tent as it would make. 
 Aissa was the engineer, and,  all things considered,  
 a  very  fair  job  of  it  he  made.  He  doubled  about  
 one-third of  its  length  back  upon  the  centre  third,  
 and  sewed  the  edges  together.  This  formed  the  
 roof;  the  loose  piece  at  the  other  end  was  to  be  
 folded  round  to  form the back and to shut in a part  
 of  one end.  The other end, front and gaps, were  to  
 be  filled  up  with  boxes,  brushwood,  and  anything  
 else which came handy. 
 Having secured a tent, it still remained to engage  
 an extra camel for  the  remainder  of  the  journey to  
 carry  the  tent  and  ease  our  already  rather  overloaded  
 beast.  We also required some powder. 
 Some  of  the  troops  from  the  garrisons  of  the  
 desert posts  had  been  drawn  off  by  the  authorities  
 to  take  part  in  the  military operations at that time  
 being carried on by the French in the Twat district,  
 and  the  inhabitants  of  the  desert,  who  probably  
 knew to a man how many soldiers each little French  
 fort  contained,  had,  to  judge  from  the  rumours  
 which we heard  in  the  market  at  Tougourt,  seized  
 upon the opportunity to get out of hand and indulge  
 in a little  highway robbery  upon  the  caravan  roads  
 to the south.  Three  men had been found murdered  
 only  a  week  before  near  N’goussa,  and  the  night  
 before our start for  Wargla  a  caravan  had  come in