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  Atthetouchofthefetishthemanscreamedlikeahorseinpainorterror,andsoldiersleapingonhimwithasavageshout,draggedhimupanothergangwayoppositetothatbywhichhehaddescended,whereon,toallappearancesmoredeadthanalive,hedepartedintotheshadows。Thehornsanddrumssetupabrayoftriumph,theAsikaclappedherhandsapprovingly,thespectatorscheered,andanothervictimwasbundleddownthegangwayandsubmittedtothejudgmentoftheBonsas,whichcameathimlikeahungrypikeatafrog。Thenfollowedmoreandmore,somebeingchosenandsomeletgo,tillatlast,growingweary,thepriestsdirectedthesoldierstodrivetheprisonersdowninbatchesuntilthepeninthewaterwasfullasthoughwithhuddledsheep。Ifthehorriblegoldenmasksswamatthemandtouchedoneoftheirnumber,theywerealldraggedaway;iftheseremainedquiescenttheywereletgo。

  SothethingwentonuntilatlengthAlancouldbearnomoreofit。

  “Lady,“hesaidtotheAsikawhenshepausedforamomentfromherhand-clapping,“Iamweary,Iwouldsleep。“

  “What!“sheexclaimed,“doyouwishtosleeponsuchagloriousnightwhensomanyevildoersarecomingtotheirjustdoom?Well,well,goifyouwill,forthenmypromiseisoffmeandIcanhastenthisbusinessanddealwiththewickedbeforethepeopleaccordingtoourcustom。Good-nighttoyou,Vernoon,to-morrowwewillmeet,“andshecalledtosomeprieststoleadhimaway,andwithhimtheOgulacannibalswhomshehadgiventohimasservants。

  Alanwentthankfullyenough。Asheplungedintooneofthepassagesthesoundoffrightfulyellingreachedhisears,followedbyloud,triumphantshouts。

  “NowyougonetheykillthosewhoBonsasmellout,“saidJeekie。“Whyyounowaitandsee?Veryinterestingsight。“

  “Holdyourtongue,“answeredAlansavagely。“Didyouthinksoyearsagowhenyouwereputintothatpentobebutchered?“

  “No,Major,“repliedtheunabashedJeekie,“notthinkatallthen,toofargone。Butseeotherpeopleinthereandknowitnot/you/,quitedifferentmatter。“

  Theyreachedtheirroom。AtthedoorofitFahniandhisfollowerswereledofftosomequartersnearby,blessingAlanastheywentbecausehehadsavedtheirlives。

  “Jeekie,“hesaidwhentheywerealone,“tellme,whatmakesthathellishidolswimaboutinthewaterpickingoutsomepeopleandleavingothersalone?“

  “Major,Inotknow,nooneknowexcepttoppriestandAsika。Perhapstheremanunderneath,perhapstheypullstring,orperhapsfetishaliveandhedowhathelike。Pleasedon’tcallhimnames,Major,orherememberandcomeafterusonetime,andthatbadjob,“andJeekieshiveredvisibly。

  “Bosh!“answeredAlan,butallthesameheshiveredalso。“Jeekie,“heaskedagain,“whathappenstothosepeoplewhomtheBonsassmellout?“

  “Caseofgood-bye,Major。Sometimestheychopoffnut,sometimestheyspiflicateingoldtub,sometimespriest-manmakeholeinwhatwhitedoctorcall/diagram/——andshakehandswithheart——Allmatteroftaste,Major,justasAsikaplease。Ifshelikevictimortheyoldfriends,chopoffhead;ifshenotlikehim——doworsethings。“

  MorethansatisfiedwithhisinformationAlanwenttobed。Forhourafterhourthatnighthelaytossingandturning,hauntedbytherecollectionsofthedreadfulsightsthathehadseenandofthehorribleAsika,horribleandhalf-naked,glaringathimamorouslythroughthecrystaleyesofLittleBonsa。Whenatlasthefellasleepitwastodreamthathewasaloneinthewaterwiththegodwhichpursuedhimasasharkpursuesashipwreckedsailor。Neverdidheexperienceanightmarethatwashalfsoawful。Onlyonethingcouldbemoreawful,therealityitself。

  “Jeekie,“saidAlannextmorning,“ItellyouagainthatIhavehadenoughofthisplace,Iwanttogetout。“

  “Yes,Major,thatjustwhatmousesaywhenhefinishcheeseintrap,butmissuscomealong,callhim’Pretty,pretty,’anddrownhimallthesame,“andhenoddedinthedirectionoftheAsika’shouse。

  “Jeekie,ithasgottobedone——doyouhearme?Ihadratherdietryingtogetawaythanstopheretillthenexttwomonthsareup。IfIamhereonthenightofthenextfullmoonbutone,IshallshootthatAsikaandthenshootmyself,andyoumusttakeyourchance。Doyouunderstand?“

  “UnderstandthatfoolishgameandpoorlookoutforJeekie,Major,butcan’tthinkofanyplan。“Thenherubbedhisbignosereflectivelyandadded,“Fahniandhispeopleyourslavesnow,’sposewehavetalkwithhim。Itellprieststobringhimalongwhentheycomewithbreakfast。

  Leaveittome,Major。“

  Alandidleaveittohim,withtheresultthatafterlongargumentthepriestsconsentedorobtainedpermissiontoproduceFahniandhisfollowers,andalittlewhileafterthegreatmenarrivedlookingverydejected,andsalutedAlanhumbly。Biddingtherestofthembeseated,hecalledFahnitotheendoftheroomandaskedhimthroughJeekieifheandhismendidnotwishtoreturnhome。

  “Indeedwedo,whitelord,“answeredtheoldchief,“buthowcanwe?

  TheAsikahasagrudgeagainstourtribeandbutforyouwouldhavekilledeveryoneofuslastnight。Wearesnaredandmuststopheretillwedie。“

  “Wouldnotyourpeoplehelpyouiftheyknew,Fahni?“

  “Yes,lord,Ithinkso。ButhowcanItellthemwhodoubtlessbelieveusdead?NorcanIsendamessenger,forthisplaceisguardedandhewouldbekilledatonce。WecamehereforyoursakebecauseyouhadLittleBonsa,agodthatisknownintheeastandthewest,inthenorthandthesouth,andbecauseyousavedmefromthelion,andhere,alas!wemustperish。“

  “Jeekie,“saidAlan,“canyounotfindamessenger?Haveyou,whowerebornofthispeople,nofriendamongthematall?“

  Jeekieshookhiswhiteheadandrolledhiseyes。Thensuddenlyanideastruckhim。

  “Yes,“hesaid,“Ithinkone,p’raps。Imeanmyma。“

  “Yourma!“saidAlan。“Oh!Iremember。Haveyouheardanythingmoreabouther?“

  “Yes,Major。Veryoldgirlnow,butstrongonleg,sotheysay。

  Believeshegladgoanywhere,becauseshepublicnuisance;theytiredofherinprisonandtherenoworkhousehere,sotheywantturnheroutstarve,whichofcoursebreakmyheart。Perhapsshetakemessage。

  Someusethatway。OnlythinksheafraidgoOgula-landbecausetheynastycannibalandeatoldwoman。“

  WhenallthiswastranslatedtoFahniheassuredJeekiewithearnestnessthatnothingwouldinducetheOgulapeopletoeathismother;moreover,thatforhersaketheywouldneverlookcarnivorouslyonanotheroldwoman,fatorthin。

  “Well,“saidJeekie,“Itryagaintogetholdofoldladyandwesee。

  Ipraypriests,whomyousaveotherday,letheroutofchokeyasI

  sicktofalluponbosom,whichquitetrue,onlysomuchtothinkofthatnotimetoattendtodomesticrelationtillnow。“

  Thatveryafternoon,onreturningtohisroomfromwalkinginthedismalcedargarden,Alan’searsweregreetedbyasoundofshrillquarrelling。Lookinguphesawanextraordinarysight。Atall,gaunt,witheredfemalewhomighthavebeenofanyagebetweensixtyandahundred,hadgotJeekie’searinonehand,andwiththeotherwasslappinghiminthefacewhilesheexclaimed:

  “Othief,whombythecurseofBonsaIbroughtintotheworld,whathaveyoudonewithmyblanket?Wasitnotenoughthatyou,myonlyson,shouldleavemetoearnmyownliving?Mustyoualsotakemybestblanketwithyou,forwhichreasonIhavebeencoldeversince。Whereisit,thief,whereisit?“

  “Wornout,mymother,wornout,“heanswered,tryingtofreehimself。

  “Youforget,honourablemother,thatIgrowoldandyoushouldhavebeendeadyearsago。Howcanyouexpectablankettolastsolong?

  Leavegoofmyear,belovedmother,andIwillgiveyouanother。I

  havetravelledacrosstheworldtofindyouandIwanttohearnewsofyourhusband。“

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