What can it be?
Here, Mansoor, what is the matter ?" The dragoman came running up with the light of hope shining upon his brown face.
"I think they have seen something to frighten them.

I believe that the soldiers are behind us.

They have given the order to fill the water-skins, and be ready for a start when the darkness comes.

But I am ordered to gather you together, for the Moolah is coming to convert you all.

I have already told him that you are all very much inclined to think the same with him." How far Mansoor may have gone with his assurances may never be known, but the Mussulman preacher came walking towards them at this moment with a paternal and contented smile upon his face, as one who has a pleasant and easy task before him.