I nodded acquiescence when Mr Ferguson, who had overheard Jack, spoke:

"They certainly do not look very peacefully inclined, yet we ought not

to judge them from what we see of them now."

"I can say, for myself, Sir," put in Jack, "that I don't care to see

them again. So rather let my verdict stand."

"No doubt," laughed the missionary, "yet the ceremony to me seems a

harmless one. I fancy it is a rejoicing after a successful hunting

expedition. Look yonder how thickly the game lies."

"By that little fat man," said Jack. "Lor'! what a sight of good things

he must have eaten to have reached such a girth."

"What do you say, Thompson," laughed Mr Ferguson, "shall we make a

descent on them, or no?"

There was a most eloquent silence on Jack's part, whereupon the

missionary turned to me--

"Well, Galbraith, what do you say? With the few resources we have here,

starvation may soon be our lot, if we are not previously devoured by

some of the fierce denizens of the bush."

"That is true, Sir," I replied, "and I have no desire for either one nor

the other. If I had but a rifle and a few rounds of powder and ball, I

would not fear, Crusoe-like, living on these shores, despite the animals

and those black dancers, till I could hail a ship; but the ocean is not

so kind to us as to him, and has not cast up chests containing just the

things we want. Still, as to joining those gentlemen in undress below

there, I confess I am rather of Jack's opinion, for those frantic

movements with the spear, and demoniacal yells scarcely look friendly."

"You are probably right, Galbraith; yet were I alone it would be my duty

as a true soldier of my Master's cross to go among them, and try to sow

in these ignorant minds the seeds of His Word, and so I would do, only I

will not lead others into the danger I would run myself, for if I have

not read the disposition of you two wrongly, were I to go you would

follow."

"That we would," echoed Jack, and I also responded in the affirmative.

"But see!" continued Thompson, "what are they after?"

I looked back to the spot from which my attention had been momentarily

withdrawn, and perceived the chief had arisen, and with a waddling gait

was moving to the hill opposite, followed by the other Kaffirs, some of

whom had lifted up and were carrying the slaughtered game. As quickly

as the slow pace of the fat chief would permit, they crossed the hill

and vanished over the other side.

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