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  “Myhusband,thief,whichhusband?Doyoumeanyourfather,theonewiththebrokennose,whowassacrificedbecauseyouranawaywiththewhitemanwhomBonsaloved?Well,youlookoutforhimwhenyougetintotheworldofghosts,forhesaidthathewasgoingtowaitforyoutherewiththebiggeststickthathecouldfind。WhyIhaven’tthoughtofhimforyears,butthenIhavehadthreeotherhusbandssincehistime,badenough,butbetterthanhewas,sowhowould?AndnowBonsahasgotthelot,andIhavenochildrenalive,andtheysayIamtobedrivenoutoftheprisontostarvenextweekastheywon’tfeedmeanylonger,Iwhocanstillworkagainstanyoneofthem,and——you’vegotmyblanket,youuglyoldrascal,“andcollapsingbeneaththeweightofherrecitedwoes,thehagburstintoamelancholyhowl。

  “Peace,mymother,“saidJeekie,pattingheronthehead。“DowhatI

  tellyouandyoushallhavemoreblanketsthanyoucanwearand,asyouarestillsohandsome,anotherhusbandtooifyoulike,andagardenandslavestoworkforyouandplentytoeat。“

  “HowshallIgetallthesethings,myson?“askedtheoldwoman,lookingup。“Willyoutakemetoyourhomeandsupportme,orwillthatwhitelordmarryme?TheytoldmethattheAsikahadnamedhimastheMungana,andsheisveryjealous,themostjealousAsikathatI

  haveeverknown。“

  “No,mother,hewouldliketo,buthedarenot,andIcannotsupportyouasIshouldwish,ashereIhavenohouseorproperty。Youwillgetallthisbytakingawalkandholdingyourtongue。Youseethismanhere,heisFahni,kingofagreattribe,theOgula。Hewantsyoutocarryamessageforhim,andbyandbyhewillmarryyou,won’tyou,Fahni?“

  “Oh!yes,yes,“saidFahni;“Iwilldoanythingshelikes。Nooneshallbesorichandhonouredinmycountry,andforhersakewewillnevereatanotheroldwoman,whereasifshestayshereshewillbedriventothemountainstostarveinaweek。“

  “Setoutthematter,“saidthemotherofJeekie,whowasbynomeanssofoolishassheseemed。

  Sotheytoldherwhatshemustdo,namely,traveldowntotheOgulaandtellthemoftheplightoftheirchief,biddingthemmusteralltheirfightingmenandwhentheswampsweredryenough,advanceasnearastheydaredtotheAsikicountryand,iftheycouldnotattackit,waittilltheyhadfurthernews。

  TheendofitwasthatthemotherofJeekie,whoknewhercasetobedesperateathome,whereshewasinnogoodrepute,promisedtoattemptthejourneyinconsiderationofadvantagestobereceived。

  Sinceshewastobeturnedadrifttomeetherfatewithasmuchfoodasshecouldcarry,thisshecoulddowithoutexcitinganysuspicion,forwhowouldtroubleaboutthemovementsofauselessoldthief?

  MeanwhileJeekiegaveheroneoftherobeswhichtheAsikahadprovidedforAlan,alsovariousarticleswhichshedesiredand,havinglearnedFahni’smessagebyheartandannouncedthatsheconsideredherselfhisaffiancedbride,thegauntoldcreaturedepartedhappyenoughafterexchangingembraceswithherlonglostson。

  “Shewilltellsomebodyallaboutitandweshallonlygetourthroatscut,“saidAlanwearily,forthewholethingseemedtohimafoolishfarce。

  “No,no,Major。ImakeherswearnotsplitonghostsofallherhusbandsandbyBigBonsahisself。Shesittightaswax,becauseshethinktheyhauntherifshedon’tandItoobyandbywhenIdead。

  P’rapsshegettoOgulacountryandp’rapsnot。Ifshedon’t,can’thelpitandnoharmdone。Breakmyheart,butonlyoneoldwomanless。

  Anyhowsheholdtongue,thatmainpoint,andIreallyverygladfindmyma,whoneverhopedtoseeagain。HeavenverykindtoJeekie,givehimbacktofamilybosom,“headded,unctuously。

  Thatdaytherewerenoexcitements,andtoAlan’sintensereliefhesawnothingoftheAsika。Afteritsorgyofwitchcraftandbloodshedonthepreviousnight,wearinessandsilenceseemedtohavefallenuponthetown。Atanyratenosoundcamefromitthatcouldbeheardabovethelow,constantthunderofthegreatwaterfallrushingdownitsprecipice,andinthecedar-shadowedgardenwhereAlanwalkedtillhewasweary,attendedbyJeekieandtheOgulasavages,notasoulwastobeseen。

  Onthefollowingmorning,whenhewassittingmoodilyinhisroom,twopriestscametoconducthimtotheAsika。Havingnochoice,followedbyJeekie,heaccompaniedthemtoherhouse,maskedasusual,forwithoutthishatefuldisguisehewasnotallowedtostir。Hefoundherlyinguponapileofcushionsinasmallroomthathehadneverseenbefore,whichwasbetterlightedthanmostinthatmelancholyabode,andseemedtoserveasherprivatechamber。Infrontofherlaytheskinofthelionthathehadsentasapresent,andaboutherthroathunganecklacemadeofitsclaws,heavilysetingold,withwhichshewasplayingidly。

  AttheopeningofthedoorshelookedupwithaswiftsmilethatturnedtoafrownwhenshesawthathewasfollowedbyJeekie。

  “Say,Vernoon,“sheaskedinherlanguorousvoice,“canyounotstirayardwithoutthatuglyblackdogatyourheels?Doyoubringhimtoprotectyourback?Ifso,whatistheneed?HaveInotswornthatyouaresafeinmyland?“

  AlanmadeJeekieinterpretthisspeech,thenansweredthatthereasonwasthatheknewbutlittleofhertongue。

  “CanInotteachittoyoualone,then,withoutthislowfellowhearingallmywords?Well,itwillnotbeforlong,“andshelookedatJeekieinawaythatmadehimfeelveryuncomfortable。“Getbehindus,dog,andyou,Vernoon,comesitonthesecushionsatmyside。Nay,notthere,Isaiduponthecushions——so。NowIwilltakeoffthatuglymaskofyours,forIwouldlookintoyoureyes。Ifindthempleasant,Vernoon,“andwithoutwaitingforhispermission,shesatupanddidso。“Ah!“shewenton,“weshallbehappywhenwearemarried,shallwenot?Donotbeafraid,Vernoon,IwillnoteatoutyourheartasI

  havethoseofthementhatwentbeforeyou。Wewilllivetogetheruntilweareold,anddietogetheratlast,andtogetherbebornagain,andsoonandontilltheendwhichevenIcannotforesee。Whydoyounotsmile,Vernoon,andsaythatyouarepleased,andthatyouwillbehappywithmewholovedyoufromthemomentthatmyeyesfelluponyouinsleep?Speak,Vernoon,lestIshouldgrowangrywithyou。“

  “Idon’tknowwhattosay,“answeredAlandespairinglythroughJeekie,“thehonouristoogreatforme,whoambutawanderingtraderwhocameheretobarterLittleBonsaagainstthegoldIneed“——tosupportmywifeandfamily,hewasabouttoadd,thenrememberingthatthisstatementmightnotbewellreceived,substituted,“tosupportmyoldparentsandeightbrothersandsisterswhoaredependentuponme,andremainhungryuntilIreturntothem。“

  “ThenIthinktheywillremainhungryalongtime,Vernoon,forwhileIliveyoushallneverreturn。MuchasIloveyouIwouldkillyoufirst,“andhereyesglitteredasshesaidthewords。“Still,“sheadded,notingthefallinhisface,“ifitisgoldthattheyneed,youshallsenditthem。Yes,mypeopleshalltakeallthatIgaveyoudowntothecoast,andthereitcanbeputinabigcanoeandcarriedacrossthewater。Seetothepackingofthestuff,youblackdog,“shesaidtoJeekieoverhershoulder,“andwhenitisreadyIwillsendithence。“

  Alanbegantothankher,thoughhethoughtitmorethanprobablethatevenifshekeptherword,thisbullionwouldnevergettoOldCalabar,andmuchlesstoEngland。Butshewaivedthematterasideasoneinwhichshewasnotinterested。

  “Tellme,“sheasked;“wouldyouhavemeotherthanIam?First,doyouthinkmebeautiful?“

  “Yes,“answeredAlanhonestly,“verybeautifulwhenyouarequietasnow,notwhenyouaredancingasyoudidtheothernightwithoutyourrobes。“

  WhensheunderstoodwhathemeanttheAsikaactuallyblushedalittle。

  “Iamsorry,“sheansweredinavoicethatforherwasquitehumble。

  “Iforgetthatitmightseemstrangeinyoureyes。IthasalwaysbeenthecustomfortheAsikatodoasIdidatfeastsandsacrifices,butperhapsthatisnotthefashionamongyourwomen;perhapstheyalwaysremainveiled,asIhaveheardtheworshippersoftheProphetdo,andthereforeyouthoughtmeimmodest。Iamvery,verysorry,Vernoon。I

  prayyoutoforgivemewhoamignorantandonlydowhatIhavebeentaught。“

  “Yes,theyalwaysremainveiled,“stammeredAlan,thoughhewasnotreferringtotheirfaces,andasthewordspassedhislipshewonderedwhattheAsikawouldthinkifshecouldseeaballetataLondonmusic-hall。

  “Isthereanythingelsewrong?“shewentongently。“Ifso,tellmethatImaysetitright。“

  “Idonotlikecrueltyorsacrifices,OAsika。Ihavetoldyouthatbloodshedis/orunda/tome,andatthefeastthosemenwerepoisonedandyoumockedthemintheirpain;alsomanyothersweretakenawaytobekilledfornocrime。“

  Sheopenedherbeautifuleyesandstaredathim,answering:

  “But,Vernoon,allthisisnotmyfault;theyweresacrificestothegods,andifIdidnotsacrifice,Ishouldbesacrificedbythepriestsandwizardswholivetosacrifice。Yes,myselfIshouldbemadetodrinkthepoisonandbemockedatwhileIdiedlikeasnakewithabrokenback。OrevenifIescapedthevengeanceofthepeople,thegodsthemselveswouldkillmeandraiseupanotherinmyplace。Dotheynotsacrificeinyourcountry,Vernoon?“

  “No,Asika,theyfightifnecessaryandkillthosewhocommitmurder。

  Buttheyhavenofetishthatasksforblood,andthelawtheyhavefromheavenisalawofmercy。“

  Shestaredathimagain。

  “Allthisisstrangetome,“shesaid。“Iwastaughtotherwise。Godsaredevilsandmustbeappeased,lesttheybringmisfortuneonus;menmustberuledbyterror,ortheywouldrebelandpulldownthegreatHouse;doctorsmustlearnmagic,orhowcouldtheyavertspells?

  wizardsmustbekilled,orthepeoplewouldperishintheirnet。Maynotwewholiveinahell,strivetobeatbackitsflamewiththewisdomourforefathershavehandedontous?Tellme,Vernoon,forI

  wouldknow。“

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