The question was indeed a puzzler, for it amounted to this--

"How are we to manage a furious, blood-thirsty woman with the reins

loose on her neck and the bit fast in her teeth?"

"I know not," said Mark at last, "but I will think the matter over and

talk with you again."

"If I may be allowed to speak," said the Secretary.

"You are allowed," returned the Premier.

"Then I would advise that the Queen should arrange a grand journey--a

procession--all over the country, with thousands of her soldiers. This

will let her have plenty of fresh air and exercise, change of scene, and

excitement, and will give her something to do till her blood cools. At

the same time it will show the people her great power and perhaps induce

them to be cautious how they resist her will."

"The idea is good," said Mark, with animation, "so good that I would

advise its being carried out immediately--even before another week

passes."

Rainiharo shook his head. "Impossible. There is to be a great

bull-fight this week, and you know Ranavalona will allow nothing to

interfere with that. Besides, it takes time to get up such an

expedition as you suggest. However, I like the notion well. Go. I

will think over it and see you again."

The bull-fighting to which the Premier referred was a favourite

amusement with this blood-thirsty woman, and the spectacle usually took

place in the royal court-yard. Rainiharo was right when he said the

Queen would not forego it, but she was so pleased with the plan of a

royal progress through the country that she gave orders to make ready

for it at once in an extensive scale.

"You will of course accompany me," she said to Mark, when he was

summoned to a subsequent audience, "I may be ill, or my bearers may fall

and I may be injured."

"Certainly," he replied, "nothing would afford the Court Physician

greater pleasure than to attend upon her Majesty on such an expedition.

But I would ask a favour," continued Mark. "May my black servant

accompany me? He is very useful in assisting me with my medicines,

and--"

"Yes, yes," interrupted the Queen, "let him go with you by all means.

He shall have bearers if you choose. And take yon other man also--with

his music. I love his little pipe!"

In some excitement Mark went off to tell his comrades the news--which

Hockins received with a grunt of satisfaction, and the negro with a

burst of joy. Indeed the anxieties and worries they had recently

experienced in the city, coupled with the tyranny and bloodshed which

they witnessed, had so depressed the three friends that the mere idea of

getting once again into the fresh free open plains and forests afforded

them pleasure somewhat akin to that of the school-boy when he obtains an

unexpected holiday.

Great was the excitement all over the country when the Queen's intention

was made known. The idea was not indeed a novelty. Malagasy sovereigns

had been in the habit of making such progresses from time to time in

former years. The wise King Radama the First frequently went on hunting

expeditions with more or less of display. But knowing as they did, only

too well, the cruel character of Ranavalona the First, the people feared

that the desire to terrify and suppress had more to do with the event

than pleasure or health.

At last, everything being complete, the Queen left the capital, and

directed her course to the south-westward. Her enormous retinue

consisted of the members of the Government, the principal military and

civil officers and their wives, six thousand soldiers, and a host of

slaves, bearers, and other attendants; the whole numbering about 40,000

souls.

Great preparations had been made for the journey in the way of providing

large stores of rice, herds of cattle, and other provisions, but those

who knew the difficulties of the proposed route, and the thinly

populated character of the country, looked with considerable

apprehension on the prospects of the journey. Some there were, no

doubt, who regarded these prospects with a lively hope that the Queen

might never more return to her capital!

Of course such a multitude travelled very slowly, as may well be

believed when it is said that they had about 1500 palanquins in the

host, for there was not a wheeled vehicle in Madagascar at that time.

The soldiers were formed in five divisions; one carrying the tents, one

the cooking apparatus and spears, and one the guns and sleeping-mats.

The other two had always to be in readiness for any service required

about the Queen. The camp was divided into four parts; the Queen being

in the middle, in a blue tent, surrounded, wherever she halted for the

night, by high palisades, and near to this was pitched a tent containing

the idols of the royal family. The tent of the Prime Minister, with the

Malagasy flag, was pitched to the north of that of the Queen. East,

west, and south, were occupied by other high officers of State, and

among the latter was the tent of our friends, Mark, Hockins, and Ebony.

"Now," said the first of these, as he sat in the door of the tent one

evening after supper, watching the rich glow of sunshine that flooded a

wide stretch of beautiful country in front of him, "this would be

perfect felicity if only we had freedom to move about at our own

pleasure and hunt up the treasures in botany, entomology, etcetera, that

are scattered around us."

"True, Massa," returned Ebony, "it would be perfik f'licity if we could

forgit de poor Christ'ns in chains an' pris'ns."

"Right, Ebony, right. I am selfishly thinking only of myself at the

present moment. But let us hope we may manage to do these poor

Christians good before we leave the land."

"I don't think, myself, that we'll get much fun out o' this trip,"

remarked Hockins. "You see the Queen's too fond o' your physickin' and

of my tootootlin' to part with us even for a day at a time. If we was

like Ebony, now, we might go where we liked an' no one ud care."

"Ob course not," replied the negro, promptly, "peepil's nebber anxious

about whar wise men goes to; it's on'y child'in an' stoopid folk dey's

got to tink about. But why not ax de Queen, massa, for leabe ob absence

to go a-huntin'?"

"Because she'd be sure to refuse," said Mark. "No, I see no way out of

this difficulty. We are too useful to be spared!"

But Mark was wrong. That very night he was sent for by the Prime

Minister, and as he passed the Secretary's tent he called him out to act

as interpreter. On reaching the tent on the north side they found

Rainiharo doubled up on his mat and groaning in agony.

"What's wrong?" demanded the doctor.

"Everything!" replied the patient.

"Describe your feelings," said the doctor.

"I've--I've got a red-hot stone," groaned Rainiharo, "somewhere in my

inwards! Thorny shrubs are revolving in my stomach! Young crocodiles

are masticating my--oh!"

At this point his power of description failed; but that matters little,

for, never having met with the disease before, we can neither describe

it nor give it a name. The young doctor did not know it, but he knew

exactly what to do, and did it. We cannot report what he did, but we

can state the result, which was great relief in a few minutes and a

perfect cure before morning! Most men are grateful under such

circumstances--even the cruel Rainiharo was so.

"What can I do for you?" he asked, affectionately, next day.

A sudden inspiration seized the doctor, "Beg the Queen," he said, "to

let me and my two friends wander round the host all day, and every day,

for a short time, and I will return to report myself each night."

"For what purpose?" asked the Premier, in some surprise.

"To pluck plants and catch butterflies."

"Is the young doctor anxious to renew his childhood?"

"Something of the sort, no doubt. But there is medicine in the plants,

and--and--interest, if nothing else, in the butterflies."

"Medicine in the plants" was a sufficient explanation to the Premier.

What he said to the Queen we know not, but he quickly returned with the

required permission, and Mark went to his couch that night in a state of

what Ebony styled "perfik f'licity."

Behold our trio, then, once more alone in the great forests of

Madagascar--at least almost alone, for the Secretary was with them, for

the double purpose of gaining instruction and seeing that the strangers

did not lose themselves. As they were able to move about twice as fast

as the host, they could wander around, here, there, and everywhere, or

rest at pleasure without fear of being left behind.

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