As the last pallet dropped, and the aircraft climbed away under full
power, Nicholas called Jannie on the radio.
'Many thanks, Big Dolly. Safe flight home.'
'Inshallahl If God wills!'Jannie called back.
'I will call you when I need a lift back.'
'I'll be waiting.' Big Dolly trundled away. 'Break a leg!'
'Well now.' Nicholas slapped Sapper's back. 'Let's go down and see if
you still have a front'ender.'
The battered yellow machine lay on its side with oil pouring out of her,
like blood from a heart-shot dinosaur.
'You can push off. just leave me a dozen of these black guys to help
me,' Sapper told them as sorrowfully as if he was standing at the
graveside of his beloved, Sapper did not return to camp for dinner, so
Tessay sent a bowl of wat and some injera bread down to him to
1i eat while he worked. Nicholas considered going down to offer his help
with repairing the damaged tractor, but thought better of it. From
bitter experience he knew that at certain times Sapper wanted to be left
alone, and that this was one of those times.
in the small dark hours of the morning the camp was lit up by the blaze
of headlights and the hills reverberated to the roar of a diesel engine.
With, even his bald head covered with grease and dust, hollow-eyed but
triumphant, Sapper drove the yellow tractor into the camp and shouted at
them from the high driver's seat.
okay, knaves and nymphs! Drop your cocks and grab your socks. Let's go
build a dam.'
t took them another two full days to gather in all the pallets that lay
strewn down the valley and to carry the stores into the ancient quarry.
There they stacked them carefully in accordance with the manifest that
Nicholas and Sapper had drawn up in England. it was essential that they
knew where every item was stored, and that they had immediate access to
it when needed. In the meantime Sapper was at work on the dam site,
laying out his foundations, driving numbered wooden pegs into the banks
of the river, and taking his final measurements with the long steel
surveyor's tape.
During this preliminary work Nicholas was watching the performance of
the monks, and getting to know them individually. He was able to pick
out the natural leaders and the most intelligent and willing men amongst
them.
He was also able to identify those who spoke Arabic or a little English.
The most promising of these was a monk named Hansith Sherif, whom
Nicholas made his personal assistant and interpreter.
Once they were settled into the camp, and had worked out a relationship
with the monks, Mek Nimmur took of Nicholas aside out of earshot the two
women.
'From now on, my work will be the security of the site.
MOS Maa's :rllar WV.
We will have to be ready to prevent another raid like the one on your
camp, and the slaughter at St. Frumentius.
Nogo and his thugs are still out there. It won't take long for him to
