Boys -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Egypt -- Juvenile fiction; Gordon Relief Expedition (1884-1885) -- Juvenile fiction
The professor's were experienced hands, and he had ample funds at his
disposition. The result of his inquiries that morning was that he found
he could by starting the next night catch the mail which would bear him
and his friends, travelling night and day, to Brindisi--for southern
Italy, where the mail steamer would be waiting to take them on to
Ismailia. Then in a few days from starting they would have changed into
the not very efficient Egyptian railway, to be set down within sight of
the pyramids on the borders of the mighty desert, with the south open to
them, if all went as they had arranged, for their journey in search of
the prisoner gazing northward and hoping still that help might come and
his captivity and sufferings at last be ended.
It is wonderful what energy will do.
Now that the plans had been decided upon the professor worked like a
slave. Long experience had made him an adept. He knew exactly what
outfitters to go to, and when there what to select, and it was wonderful
how little he deemed necessary.
"You see we hardly want anything here, Frank, lad," he said. "Some
things we cannot get out there, but the majority of our necessaries we
must buy in Cairo, and quietly too, for if it got wind that we were
going upon such an expedition we should be stopped."
"I suppose so."
"But I can manage all that. I have an old friend or two, sheikhs who
will do anything I ask, and supply me on the quiet with followers and
tents and camels. For they love me as a brother, and you shall hear
them say all sorts of sugary flowers of speech. They will bless me, and
say that it is like the rising of the sun upon their tents to see my
noble visage once again. They will kiss the sand beneath my feet in the
warmth of their attachment, and do all I wish for shekels, Franky, all
for shekels."
"But can you trust them?" said Frank.
"Certainly. They will keep faith, and be ready even to fight for us if
the odds are not too great, and the shekels are duly paid. There, I
don't think we need trouble about anything more, after the two leather
cases are packed with the conjuring tricks and physic of the learned
Hakim and his slaves. The sinews of war will do the rest. Hah! I am
glad we are going into the desert once again. We must get to Hal as
soon as possible, and somehow scheme to get him free, but you must curb
your impatience. It will be all express till we reach Cairo--all the
end of the nineteenth century; but once we are there, excepting for the
civilisation of that modern city we shall have gone back to the times of
the Arabian Nights and find the country and the people's ways unchanged.
And do you know what that means?"
"Pretty well," said Frank; "crawling at a foot's pace when one wants to
fly."
"That's it; just as fast as a camel will walk."
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