Paradise

Allah is great...

I'll make us some tea, Miss.

Oh, thank you, Geoffrey.

David...

David, what's keeping you?

Heathens.

Murderers.

Vengeance is mine sayeth the Lords.

Ahhh!

James!

James, no!

Ahhh!

Ahhh!

Mother!

Run, child, run.

Run on the well.

The well?

To the water well. Hurry up.

Well done, sir.

Come on, David!

Hurry up, let's go! Come on!

Hurry up. We've no time.

What about the water?

There's a small cave on one side.|Hurry up.

Oh, Ahmed, come with us.

Quick, hold on, tight!

Agh!

Hurry!

Quickly, into the well.

El-Aziz, I delievered them|into your hands as agreed.

I demand my payment.

Payment?

For what?

The girl has escaped.

There is little else of value.

You have captured many|women, El-Aziz.

They will bring you a good price.

One less will not make you a poor man.

The English girl will not be for sale.

She's for me.

This water is foul!

Treacherous dog!

Perhaps that will improve|the water's taste.

Agh, Agh... Thank you, Miss Sarah.

We commend these souls|to thy keeping in the sure

and certain knowledge of the|resurrection and eternal life.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Amen.

Amen.

Now, now, sir.

Ahh.

Sun's up, Miss.

Time we were on our way.

Where are we?

Further than we were yesterday.

Where's the trail?

It's gone, Miss.

What?

We lost it last night.

Don't worry, Miss.

We'll head due west.

Should we miss Damascus

we'll still reach Alexandria.

Alexandria?

That's hundreds of miles from Baghdad.

It could take us months.

What about food and water?

I don't know, Miss.

All I know is we'll die if we don't move.

Then let's go.

And we'll die if we do.

Water! I found water.

Down here.

This place must be used|by the desert people.

We'll have to be careful.

After you.

It's sweet. I already tried it.

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