CHAPTER XX—END OF THE GREAT SHIKAR
Approved warriors, and my faithful friends
Titus Andronicus
Then must I count my gains
Richard III
And so I take my leave
Midsummer Night’s Dream
At last Berbera in the distance. At last the one remaining night in our tent—over. At last the final breakfast in the open—over. Then the outskirts of the town, and then Berbera itself.