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and he was glad he had been through it from first to last, cavalry charge included. Then he said he would like to get a photograph or two of the surroundings and the Khalifa’s house. I told him the light was spent and he could get no good results. He said he would try, and rode inside the courtyard. A minute or less later, there was the roar and crash of a shrapnell shell, which burst over our heads in very dangerous proximity. The iron and bullets struck the walls and rattled upon the corrugated iron roofs alongside. ‘ That,” I said to my companion and an artillery officer hard by, ‘“‘was one of our own guns.” The officer, Major Williams, I think, replied he feared indeed that it was so. A similar opinion was apparently entertained by the Sirdar and staff, for gallopers were sent to the officer in charge of the two guns of the 32nd Battery left on the west side of the wall in the main thoroughfare, to cease firing at once. Before riding up to the Khalifa’s door the Sirdar had hailed the gunboats, and one of them, the “ Sultan,” came near enough inshore for us to converse with those on board and for the commander to receive orders to stop all firing at Abdullah's quarters. A few seconds after the first shrapnel burst, another pitched over our heads, aimed apparently like the previous one at the Khalifa’s compound. Indeed, it appeared so later, for those of our men at the southwest corner of the wall saw a number of armed Jehadieh who were gathering behind Abdullah’s compound. The Maxims also opened fire on what was probably a body of the enemy covering Abdullah’s retirement,