Like a shadow, the figure stole across the moonlit desert sands, the Arab cloak masking his face. To any Arabs who met him he was an Imam – a holy man to be treated with the greatest of respect and hospitality, a man to be honoured.
Why then were countless British troops searching for this man? And why did he always keep his face covered? It was another of the great mysteries of the desert . . .
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