A game revisiting the Sudan and Men who would be Kings.   Major Pea, and Major Stroker providing an escort for the supply column through to a paddle steamer waiting on the Nile.  Commanding the column, Colonel Sir Portly B'Stard, a man who was clearly in a hurry to reach the Nile.
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| The Rajputs.  A stirring sight!  I give Lt Herbert Farthingdale the Cavalry, even though he is an up an at 'em.  A mistake I think! | 
On my right the Durhams, and Mounted Infantry.
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| And so Babbage begins, as the Dervish appear. | 
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| Initially Farthingdale and the 10th Hussars do a reasonable job.  But he's an unstable fellow.  On the right the Mounted infantry fail to scout properly and Dervish appear, using the trees as cover. | 
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| And through it all Sir Portly B'Stard marches the column forward.  Apparently there is Apricot pie on the steamer! | 
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| The idiot Farthingdale charges, driving off Dervish riflemen | 
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| Worse, he follows up, fighting well but stupidly. | 
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| Even the Dervish Emir is here | 
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| Herbert is pinned but wallops the Dervish attack, four kills on five dice, losing three himself.  I knew that Mauser pistol was a good investment | 
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| Another Dervish attack.  Farthingdale is the only survivor. | 
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| And through it all Sir Portly advances. | 
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| Farthingdale joins the baggage train, hiding among the camels. | 
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| Sir Portly advances into trouble | 
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| Meanwhile both defending battalions are in serious trouble  | 
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| And the Dervish hammer both sides | 
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| Sir Portly discovers that his advance may just have been a little foolish | 
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| And the entire column stagger back pinned.  Just who is the fellow atop that penny farthing anyway?  | 
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| We have put up a solid fight but its all looking lost | 
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| The end game.  All very enjoyable! | 
 
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