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300 WITH KITCHENER IN THE SOUDAN “ Then I went out and left them together. In a few minutes Abu came out.
“ ‘ She has no pain/ he said. She could hardly believe, when she came round, that the tooth was out. It is a relief indeed. She has cried day and night for the past three days.’
“ ‘ Tell her that for the rest of the day she had better keep quiet and. go to sleep if possible, which I have no doubt she will do, as she must be worn out with the pain she has been suffering.’
“ ‘ I begin to see, Mudil, that we are very ignorant. We can fight, but that is all we are good for. How much better it would be if, instead of regarding you white men as enemies, we could get some of you to live here and teach us the wonderful things that you know !
’ “ Truly it would be better,’ I said. ‘ It all depends upon yourselves. You have a great country. If you would but treat the poor people here well, and live in peace with other tribes, and send word down to Cairo that you desire above all things white hakims and others who would teach you, to come up and settle among you, assuredly they would come. There are thousands of white men and women working in India, and China, and other countries, content to do good, not looking for high pay, but content to live poorly. The difficulty is not in getting men willing to heal and to teach, but to persuade those whom they would benefit to allow them to do the work.’
“ Abu shook his head. “ ‘ That is it,’ he said. I would rather be able to do such things as you do, than be one of the most famous soldiers of the Mahdi ; but I could never persuade others. They say that the Mahdi himself, although he is hostile to the Turks, and would conquer Egypt, would willingly befriend white men. But even he, powerful as he is, cannot go against the feelings of his emirs. Must we always be ignorant? Must we always be fighting? I can see no way out of it. Can you, Mudil?’