Part 21 (2/2)

Our captor made a speech and described to the king how he had taken us prisoners.

”Him tell big lie,” whispered Aboh, who stood near me. ”Him say great fight, we run 'way, him kill us.”

”What's the fellow's name?” I asked, meaning that of our first captor.

”Him callee Mundungo.”

”And the King?”

”Him King Kickubaroo.”

His majesty seemed perfectly satisfied with his general's statement. It tickled his vanity that his forces should have conquered four white men and an army of blacks, as was the description given of our attendants.

In vain Harry tried to explain who we were, and how the affair had happened. The general, on hearing him speak, began vociferating so loudly as to drown his voice. All the efforts we made were fruitless.

The louder Harry spoke, the louder Mundungo and his followers shouted.

At last the king issued an order, and we were once more surrounded by guards and marched away to a house on the other side of the square, into which we were unceremoniously thrust.

”I wonder what these fellows are going to do with us,” said Tom. ”I say, old fellow,” he exclaimed, ”give me back that rifle,” and he made a spring at one of the men who had possession of his weapon, and s.n.a.t.c.hed it out of his hands. ”Tell them that they are fetishes, Mr Harry,”

cried Tom, ”they'll not dare to keep them.”

Harry shouted out as advised, and we made a simultaneous dash at the men who had possession of our guns. So unexpected was our onslaught, that we were enabled to wrench them from their hands. Before they could regain them we had sprung back into the house. Though the guns were all loaded, they fortunately did not go off in the struggle. From the easy way in which they delivered them up it was very evident they were not acquainted with their use.

”Shall we attempt to fight our way out and reach the river?” exclaimed Charley; ”perhaps we may find a canoe there. Before these fellows have recovered from their astonishment we may be able to get beyond their reach.”

”No, no!” cried Harry; ”we should to a certainty lose our lives, though we might kill a few of them, and very probably, on reaching the river, we should find no canoe, when we should have to yield at discretion.

Since we have recovered out weapons, it will be wiser to remain quiet, and watch for a favourable opportunity. Something or other may turn up, or when the people are off their guard, we can steal away as we did from Sanga Tanga's village.”

Charley saw the soundness of Harry's advice. We therefore, without making further demonstration, allowed the door to be closed on us. By this time the people outside were shouting and howling and rejoicing over the mighty victory they had gained.

”I am sure we acted for the best,” said Harry, when we found ourselves alone. ”Probably the ugly fellow in the round hat will find out soon that there is no use in keeping us prisoners, and will let us go.”

”Can't say I agree with you quite,” observed Tom. ”I don't trust these n.i.g.g.e.rs. They may take it into their heads to cut off ours, or offer us up before one of their abominable fetish G.o.ds. The sooner we can get away the better.”

Aboh, who had been shut up with us, looked very much cast down, and he seemed fully to agree in the fears expressed by Tom. The hut consisted of a single room about twelve feet square, without windows, the light being let in through openings between the walls and the eaves. This served also the purpose of ventilation. There was no furniture, not even a mat, and the floor was anything but clean. As we were tired, we were anxious to lie down, but hesitated to stretch ourselves on the dirty earthen floor. On looking round the room, we, however, discovered two pieces of board, or rather what are called s.h.i.+ngles, being portions of a log of wood split by a wedge. Using these as spades, we managed, with considerable trouble, to sc.r.a.pe a s.p.a.ce clear of dirt, of sufficient size to enable us all to sit on the ground. We were going to place our backs against the wall, but Aboh warned us that some ill-disposed fellow might thrust his spear through it, and that it would be much safer to take up a position near the centre. Our knapsacks had not been taken away, as our captors possibly suspected that they were part of ourselves; fortunately within them we had stored the remainder of the deer and several birds we had shot the previous days, and which we had cooked for breakfast; we therefore had abundance of food. This was indeed providential, for no provisions were brought us; we had also enough water in our leathern bottles to quench our thirst. We waited until it was dark before we attacked our meal, that the natives might not discover that we had eaten, and would give us credit for a wonderful power of endurance. By economising the food we were able to save enough for breakfast the next morning. At last we lay down to sleep, keeping our rifles by our sides ready for use. We all resolved that should we be attacked to fight to the last. To avoid being surprised, one of us, as usual, kept awake as if we were in camp. Until a late hour we heard the people outside shouting and making a great noise, for a dance was being given in honour of the victory obtained over us.

We were left alone during the whole night, and as soon as it was daylight we sat up and ate the remainder of our food, waiting for anything that might occur. It was past noon when the door opened, and the king appeared.

”Are you hungry?” he asked, with a grin on his countenance, for he expected to find that we were starving.

”Not particularly,” answered Harry. ”We should not object to a dish of plantains, or some goat's milk, if you will be good enough to send them to us.”

”You are wonderful men, you don't look as if you could easily be exhausted,” observed the king. ”My general Mundungo must be a brave warrior to have overcome you.”

”He's a big knave, at all events,” answered Harry. ”But that's not to the point at present, what we want now are some plantains and milk, or venison.”

I don't mean to say that Harry used these exact words, but with the aid of Aboh he thus signified our wishes.

After some further conversation, the object for which the king had come being gained, he left us again to ourselves.

It was not until near evening that the door opened, and two damsels appeared with baskets on their heads. They placed them on the ground before us, when, much to our satisfaction, we discovered a quant.i.ty of plantains, some roast venison, and yams, and also a couple of large gourds, the one containing goat's milk, the other water.

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