dea that danger could come from that
direction.
He was mistaken.
Had their enemies been, like himself and his companions, true children
of the Saara, his plan of watching for their approach might have
answered well enough; but the latter chanced to be the offspring of a
different country and race.
About three hours after the watch had been established, the sentinel
placed on the southern side of the _douar_ was being closely observed by
the black sheik, yet knew it not.
Golah had chosen a singular plan to secure himself against being
observed, similar to that selected by the three mids for the like
purpose soon after their being cast away upon the coast.
He had stolen into the water; and with only his woolly occiput above the
surface, had approached within a few yards of the spot where the Arab
sentry turned upon his round.
In the darkness of the night, at the distance of twelve or fifteen
paces, he might have been discovered had a close survey been made of the
shining surface. But there was no such survey, and Golah watched the
sentinel, himself unseen.
The attention of the Arab was wholly occupied in looking for the
approach of a foe from the land side; and he was in continual fear of
hearing the report of a musket or feeling the stroke of its bullet.
This disagreeable surprise he never expected could come from the sea,
but was so fully anticipated from the land, that he paid but little or
no attention to the restless waves that were breaking with low moans
against the beach.
As he turned his back upon the water for the hundredth time with the
intention of walking to the other end of his beat, Golah crept gently
out of the water and hastened after him.
The deep sighing of the waves against the shingly shore hindered the
sound of footsteps from being heard.
Golah was only armed with a scimitar; but it was a weapon that, in his
hands, was sure to fall with deadly effect. It was a weapon of great
size and weight, having been made expressly for himself; and with this
upraised, he silently but swiftly glided after the unconscious Arab.
Adding, the whole strength of his powerful arm to the weight of the
weapon, the black sheik brought its sharp edge slantingly down upon the
neck of the unsuspecting sentinel.
With a low moan that sounded in perfect harmony with the sighing of the
waves, the Arab fell to the earth, leaving his musket in the huge hand
his assassin had stretched forth to grasp it
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