CHAPTER X

The Pirate Stronghold

"At last we are close to these Malays and the sea Dyaks," said Tyler

with a sigh of relief, when the news of the proximity of the Sarebus

river was brought to him, "and as it is very necessary that the leader

of our party should be fully acquainted with their haunts, I shall

leave the tribe at once and push on with a few followers. To you, John,

I leave the post of commander during my absence, with instructions to

remain here in hiding till I return or send for you. You will place

scouts all round, and keep a most careful watch, for were you to be seen

by any stray native the news would buzz to the ears of Hanns Schlott

and his men, and we should have to turn tail and run for our lives.

Remember that sudden attack, and still more rapid disappearance, are the

only movements for us, and that to stand up to all the pirates would be

fatal, for they have firearms in plenty, while we have none."

"Then the orders are to remain here for the present," replied the young

boatswain, touching his cap. "Right, sir! and I'll obey so long as all

goes well. But supposing you fall into this Dutchman's clutches? What'll

I do then?"

"Whatever seems most sensible, but rescue will be out of the question.

Don't imagine that Hanns Schlott would keep me a prisoner for long. He

would have me killed at once, and it is that fact which will make me

fight all the harder in case I am attacked. But it will not come to

that, I hope, for I and the men who are to accompany me will steal upon

them like ghosts."

"But massa may happen to be seen," interrupted Li Sung, who had listened

intently. "Supposing Malay or sea Dyak come suddenly up while huntin' in

de forest, and see de white man? Den him runee for him life, and shout

dat de enemy am near. And velly soon de white man havee him head right

off--a-a-ah!"

Li Sung grasped at his pigtail, and, lifting it well above his head,

made as if to sever his neck with the long blade which dangled from his

belt.

"Not nicee, dat," he went on with a grimace. "Dis Dutchman wantee de

head of massa, and massa him likee to choppee de head of de pirate

leader. Velly fine, but massa must havee plenty care. Suppose you go

like de Dyak? Den if de pirates see you dey tink you one of demselves

and not shout and try to takee de head."

Li Sung cocked his head knowingly on one side and looked at Tyler

anxiously, for he thought much of the young Englishman who had so

suddenly come into his life, and was fearful for his safety.

"Den p'r'aps you be able to takee plenty fine sight of de stockade," he

added eagerly. "Besides, Li Sung him knowee de river, and draw him for

you so."

Reminding Tyler that he had once been one of the pirates, though much

against his will, and had been with them into the Sarebus river, the

Chinaman again dragged his sword from his belt, and, clearing a wide

patch of sandy ground from fallen leaves, began to roughly outline the

course of the river and the position of the Malay towns and stockades.

As for our hero, the suggestion which Li Sung had just made occupied his

thoughts almost to the exclusion of all others, though when the sketch

was completed he followed each line with the utmost attention, and, not

satisfied with that, transferred the drawing to a scrap of crinkled

and dirty paper which he happened by good chance to have with him. But

he did not allow the question of disguise to escape him, and at once

returned to it.

"There is no doubt that the sight of a white man other than the

Dutchman or a European who is in league with him would at once raise

the neighbourhood. Hanns Schlott and his men would immediately guess

that I was near at hand, and that would put them on their guard and

ruin our plans. Besides, there is no doubt that it would mean the

destruction of the tribe who have selected me as leader, for our numbers

are ridiculously small when compared with the pirates, while we are

practically unarmed. We should be cut to pieces in the jungle, and that

would be the end of our journey. No, I must go as a Dyak or as a Malay,

and in that way escape observation."

"And I reckon as it wouldn't be a bad thing for me to do the same,

sir," broke in John Marshall. "Yer see, there ain't any knowing when we

may drop on some of these covies, and the sight of me would send 'em

howling, jest the same as it would if they dropped their eyes on you.

Let's both get made into darkies, and then we'll be ready for anything."

"And Li Sung him see dat allee managed for you," said the Chinaman with

a smile. "Him velly fine man, de China boy, and him done same ting often

and often. Plenty dye wid de Dyaks, and if massa and his friend havee

little patience Li Sung bring de stuff. De dress am noding. Ebery man

here help wid dat."

"And what about our feet?" demanded Tyler suddenly, realizing that

it would be impossible to trudge through the forest without becoming

rapidly lame. Indeed, he knew that it would require more than a week of

careful walking to harden the skin sufficiently to allow them to cross

smooth ground, but when there were stones and thorns progress would be

impossible, or, at any rate, exceedingly painful.

"You see," he went on, "we have worn boots up to this, and I am sure

that it would never do for us to go barefooted. We should be laid up

after the very first day's tramp."

"Then why not get these darkies to make sandals or some such

foot-covering for us, sir?" asked the boatswain. "They're clever enough

at that sort of thing, and I ain't a doubt but what they'll be able to

turn out something suitable from bamboo or some of the leaves in the

forest. What do yer say, Johnnie?"

"Dat you am velly right. De Dyaks makee plenty fine sandal velly soon.

Leave it to Li Sung, and him comee back wid de tings."

"Then be as quick as you can," said Tyler, "for I wish to push on at

once. We have made a fairly rapid march up to this, and it is probable

that the pirates are not expecting us as yet. Indeed I hope that they

will have taken it for granted that we have made a wide detour, in which

case they will have sent men towards the mountains, the line which we

should have taken had it been our object and intention to avoid this

river on which they have their stronghold. In any case, as I have

said, they would hardly expect us here at present, if at all, and by

seeing that we do not delay, we shall have all the more opportunity of

effecting a surprise. How long will you be, Li Sung?"

"One, p'r'aps two little hour, massa. But Li go see at once, and come

back velly soon."

With this reply the Chinaman went away towards the encamped tribe of

Dyaks, with his pigtail dangling over his arm. Evidently the cunning

fellow was busily thinking over his master's wants, for his chin was

on his breast and his face lined with wrinkles. But, like all of his

country, his wits were sharp, and as he went he had already made up

his mind how to carry out Tyler's wishes. In fact, only half the time

mentioned by him had elapsed when he was seen to be returning, carrying

a bundle.

"If de massa and him friend will stripee off de clothes Li will stain de

bodies of both wid dis stuff," he said, producing a gourd filled with

an oily liquid of reddish-brown colour. "Dey need not fear dat dis am

poison, for me tellee dem dat it only de juice of de betel-nut. When

deir bodies seen to, Li havee someting else for dem."

With a grin of pleasure at the thought of his success, and at the

rapidity with which he had carried out the matter, Li Sung accompanied

Tyler and John Marshall to their bivouac, where the latter quickly

removed their clothing. Then, with a splintered end of bamboo which he

had pounded between a couple of smooth boulders till it was as pliable

and soft as any brush, the Chinaman set about the work of transforming

them from clear-complexioned Englishmen to the colour of Dyaks. Twice

did he go over the surface of their bodies, and then, standing some

paces away, he inspected them critically, his head on one side and a

comical air of severity and anxiety upon his features. As for the two

young fellows, they stood before him with grave faces, which bore only

the smallest traces of trouble, for they were confident of the ability

of Li Sung to convert them to the appearance of Dyaks.

"After all," said Tyler, with a little laugh which he attempted to make

careless in tone, "we need only be disguised sufficiently to escape

detection at some distance, for if the enemy actually come within a few

paces of either of us it will be a case of fighting, for they are bound

to discover that we are not what we seem to be. You must recollect that

we do not speak more than a few words of the language."

"But de massa may pass with oders who am plenty able to talkee Dyak,"

cried Li Sung. "S'pose him go soon to de strong place of de pirates and

wish to enter. Den if he stay behind de oders, and not seem to have de

lead, one of de warriors speakee to de enemy. But me not satisfied. One

little moment and me see how you lookee. Massa and him friend must put

on de Dyak cloths."

Unfastening the bundle which he had brought under his arm, and which

was enclosed in a couple of enormous leaves, he produced a couple of

the loin-cloths worn by the natives, and also two gaudy handkerchiefs

to bind about their heads. Within them were wrapped two pairs of neat

sandals manufactured by the Dyaks, and composed of thin slips of

flexible bamboo thickly padded with strips of skin.

"De hide make him soft to de feet," explained Li Sung, holding them up

for inspection with great pride. "Den dey velly silent, so dat massa

and him friend can comee plenty near to de pirate without making noise.

Now for de betel-nut and de stain again. Please to open de mouth of you

both, and Li him paint de teeth."

Baring their teeth in obedience to his wish, both Tyler and John

Marshall submitted to the operation of having them coloured

reddish-brown with the stain, and then chewed at the nut which their

Chinese helper had thrust between their lips.

"I suppose that it is a custom which one has to acquire," remarked Tyler

with a grimace. "I must say that if I had any choice in the matter I

would rather not chew anything, and least of all the betel-nut. Still,

all the natives have the habit, and it will be as well for us to develop

it also."

"I'd rather a plug of twist any day," grunted John in disgust. "Sour!

Why, this here betel's worse than anythin'. But as yer say, it's for

the best, and as I reckon our safety'll depend upon sich little things,

why--"

The boatswain turned the nut into his other cheek with another

exclamation of disgust, and set to work to chew it with an air of

resignation which called a smile to Tyler's features. A moment later the

Chinaman again demanded their attention.

"P'r'aps de massa and him friend smilee at de China boy," he said in

engaging tones. "Me wishee to see how de mouths look, and then me tellee

you if de dress and eberyting am allee nicee."

Once more did Tyler and his companion follow the wishes of Li Sung,

and, turning towards him, opened their mouths and smiled, so as to show

their coloured teeth. Then they walked up and down the clearing while he

stared at them, his head still on one side, and his fingers grasping his

pigtail.

"Massa and de friend of massa will do plenty fine," he said at length.

"Dey Dyaks now in eberyting but de tongue, and him dey can keep still.

Li have done him best and am satisfied."

"And we too," responded Tyler. "But I have delayed long enough already,

and will at once set out to reconnoitre. John, take command of the camp

and of the tribe while I am gone. Li, you can come with me as far as the

liver, but after that you had better keep in the forest, for some of

your old comrades might recognize you."

At once there was a stir in the camp, while those who were to accompany

their leader hastily gathered their weapons together and prepared to

march. Then one of the scouts who had returned with the news that the

Sarebus river was at hand placed himself at the head of the little band

and led them into the forest, their departure being watched with the

greatest interest by all who remained behind. Indeed there was an air

of excitement and of anticipation about all the warriors, for upon the

report which their leader and his friends brought would depend their

future actions, and no doubt their success. Had it not been for the fear

that some of the enemy might be in the neighbourhood, hunting the forest

for game, the tribesmen would have shouted their farewell to their

leader, and would have accompanied him some distance on his journey.

As it was, however, they remained in the camp, and at once set about

placing themselves in a position of defence. As for Tyler, marching at

the head of his little band, he could not help but be gratified by the

willing obedience which each of the warriors gave him. That his change

in costume had won him still more of their esteem was evident also, for

they realized that he had made the alteration so as to assure the safety

of the tribe. Stalking ahead of them, Tyler found his sandals even more

comfortable than boots, while his light clothing, the fact that his

limbs were freer now than ever before, and that the heat was so great

that he had no feeling of being cold, made him more active than ever.

About his shoulder he still carried his rifle, while the betel-pouch

at his waist was filled with ammunition. In his waist-cloth, hidden by

the folds, were his revolvers, while a shield of enormous dimensions was

slung to his back for the sake of appearances alone.

"Once within easy distance of the river we will search for a path,"

he said as Li Sung came up beside him. "Perhaps if the forest is very

dense, as seems to be the case close to the rivers, we will hunt for a

boat and borrow it. But then we should be more easily seen, and my aim

and object is to remain unobserved. One thing I am particularly anxious

to search for is a fleet of their prahus, for with boats at our command

we could laugh at Hanns Schlott and all his men."

"But dere are de booms to be thought of," said the Chinaman. "Dey are

below de forts, but sometimes, no one knowee when, dey am moved, and den

no prahu can sail down de river."

"Nothing would stop a fleet of boats coming down with wind and stream,"

answered Tyler, undismayed by the prospect which the Chinaman had

suddenly unfolded. "These booms will be made of bamboo and other trees,

and will be chained to the banks by means of enormous posts. Very well,

if the boom itself is too strong for us, we must hack the posts to

pieces. But the weight of the fleet alone should be enough. However,

that is a question for the future. For the present we have to think of

the pirates and their lair, and before considering booms have to come

across the prahus."

"Dat you will do plenty easy, massa. If de pirate at home de ships am

dere also. But me tink dat all de men better go out into de forest and

keep eye wide open."

"Then give them the order," said Tyler. "You and I will walk together,

and they can keep up with us by following the sounds."

Accordingly the men who formed the party which had set out from the

camp for the purpose of watching the enemy divided, and, plunging into

the trees on either hand, quickly became lost to view. Nor was it

possible to hear them, as a general rule, so silent were they in their

movements. At length, after a hot and weary tramp, the little band came

upon a narrow stream, which the scout at once proclaimed to be part of

the Sarebus river.

"We follow this for an hour," he said, "and then we strike the main

channel. Another half-hour will bring us to another river, which forks

with the one we shall be following, and with it pours into the wide bed

of the water-way which is known as the Sarebus. There will our leader

come upon the pirates, and at that spot he will see that they have a

town and many forts. I myself was there in the early hours, and at once

turned to come swiftly with the news. As for a path, there is one beside

the larger of the streams, and we shall be able to make use of it. Is it

our leader's wish that we push on?"

"Do so at once," answered Tyler, Li Sung interpreting the words. "We

will halt when we come to the larger stream, and will then go more

carefully."

Once again did the little party set forward, and, plunging through

the trees, finally came to a spot where the smaller tributary emerged

into a larger one, which in its turn discharged its contents into the

main channel. And now each one prepared for instant flight or for

hostilities, and, unslinging weapons, advanced in a crouching attitude

beside the water.

"See, massa," suddenly whispered Li Sung when they had crept forward

half a mile, "there are de huts and de stockades or forts. Dat am Paddi,

de big place of de pirates, where all de gold and riches go, and where

de slaves am kept. Me knowee him velly well, for it am dere dat China

boy first taken when him captive, and from Paddi him pull down de river

on de prahu, for de first time in him life living wid de pirates."

"And the next time you sail to the sea let us hope it will be more

as your own master," murmured Tyler, scarcely able to repress his

excitement at the sight of the stockades before him. "But let us get to

some more advantageous point from which we can look down upon this place

which you say is called Paddi. Lead us into the bushes, Li, for you must

know better than anyone where we shall be able to obtain the best view."

Emboldened by the fact that no one seemed to be stirring in the

neighbourhood of the pirates' stronghold, and that not a single sampan

or boat of any description ferried across the water, the party of scouts

pressed on, led by the cunning Chinaman, and at length arrived at a spot

which permitted them to look over the walls of the bamboo stockade which

surrounded Paddi, and see all that was taking place within.

"One would almost imagine that the town had been deserted," remarked

Tyler in a whisper, after staring into the stronghold for some minutes.

"The huts seem for the most part to be empty, and so far I have seen

only women and a few old men and children. What can it mean? Surely

Hanns Schlott and his followers are not scared at the thought of our

coming."

"De Dutchman am too wise and too bold for dat," answered Li Sung

emphatically. "Him havee some little game. Him gone into de forest,

p'r'aps, to find de white men and deir Dyak friends, or him at sea

looking out for oder ships to makee up for de loss of de schooner. Him

not deserted Paddi, dat China boy knowee for sure."

"For how long does he cruise away from this place?" asked Tyler

thoughtfully, after another long interval during which his eyes were

fixed upon the town which lay before him.

"P'r'aps one day, p'r'aps many. Li him not say for sure. If ships to be

found in plenty outside, he stay dere and take dem every one."

"We might even destroy the whole stronghold," murmured Tyler to himself,

"for it seems to me that it is practically without men. Of course I

don't like the thought of attacking a place which has only women and

children to defend it, but I would see that they were not harmed,

and, after all, the burning of this town would, I fear, be too big

an undertaking. Li once said that there were other places on this

river, and as they must be lower down it is probable that they would at

once take the alarm, and their prahus would put out into the river to

stop our escape. No, silence is what we must aim at, and a dark night

would be the best, only navigation then of the water-way would be very

difficult. As to Hanns Schlott and his men, it is clear that they are

away on an expedition, though whether in search of ourselves or not it

is difficult to decide. Where do you think that they have gone?" he

suddenly demanded, turning upon the Chinaman.

"Dat Li can only guessee at, massa. But dere no prahus here, and so

de China boy him tink dat de Dutchman and him Malays at sea looking

along de coast in case de white man and him friends come dat way. Oders

go into de forest and lie in wait along by de mountains. Scouts left

between de two, and when we am found de news taken to both de parties."

That the question was difficult to decide was clear, and for long Tyler

lay flat upon the ground, hidden in the undergrowth, thinking the matter

out; and all the while his eyes were busily engaged in taking in every

part of the town and forts of Paddi. Lying at the fork of the river,

the huts in which the pirates lived were protected on the water side by

stockades of bamboo, strongly erected and placed in most advantageous

positions, so that the Sarebus was commanded for some hundreds of

yards. In the rear there were other forts, but of less strength and

importance, for attack from that direction could not be very dangerous,

seeing that the forest was there of the densest, and would almost forbid

the approach of an enemy. Stretching across the mouths of each of the

tributaries which poured into the main channel, and between which lay

the town, were two enormous booms, awash in the water, and half-covered

with twigs and reeds which had been swept against them and caught. Each

boom was anchored by means of chain-cable to a tree on either shore,

while the same material bound the bamboos together.

"A heavy ship would soon break through," thought Tyler, "but to light

boats the task would be a difficult one, and axes would be needed. But I

doubt very much whether the pirates place their prahus above the booms.

It is pretty certain that they anchor them in the river below, so as

to be able to drop down stream without a moment's delay. But in case

of attack in force by an enemy coming up the river I have little doubt

that they would swing one of the booms aside for a time until all the

prahus had passed through, and would then close it again. Well, nothing

is stirring, and for the time we must be content to remain where we

are and keep watch. If their fleet was here now I should call up all

the tribe and let them lie in the forest while I told them off to the

different boats. Then as soon as darkness fell we would slip aboard and

float down-stream. Once in safety we would search for our friends, and

if only the _Dido_ came in sight would lead an attacking-party against

the stronghold. Yes, that would be fine, but it is too bright a prospect

to hope for. It is more than likely that we shall have to fight for our

lives, and for the ships should the latter come upon the scene. Halloo!"

His exclamation, which was whispered in low tones, was caused by a

movement on the part of Li Sung and the Dyaks who lay beside him; for of

a sudden, while staring at the stronghold before them each had turned

his head to the right, while an onlooker could see that they were

listening intently.

"H-h-ush!" said the Chinaman, creeping closer to his leader. "We hearee

plenty noise down de stream, and we tink dat de pirates come. Li him

say dat de prahus am using de sweeps, and dat dere am many of dem. But

waitee a little longer and we see all. P'r'aps de enemy returning home

to search for us."

Lying there upon his face it was not long before Tyler too could

distinguish some distant sounds, and soon these came to his ear as the

splash of many oars. Then voices could be heard, sweeping up the surface

of the water, though as yet a bend in the banks of the Sarebus hid

the oncomers from view. Ah! Each of the watchers gave vent to a gasp

of surprise, for of a sudden a huge prahu came into sight, her decks

loaded with dusky pirates, while, above, an immense spread of sail

flapped loosely against her masts. On either side projected some twenty

long sweeps, and, propelled by these, she was coming up the stream at a

wonderful rate. In an instant Tyler recognized her as the vessel which

had lain in the harbour of Singapore, and the one to which Hanns Schlott

had retreated when beaten back by the Dyak tribe. Nor was it long before

he caught sight of the rascally leader, the man who had murdered Mr.

Beverley, for, thanks to the pace at which she was driven, the prahu

was very quickly sweeping before them, and a glance showed the Dutchman

standing in his old place at the helm, his eyes fixed upon the town of

Paddi before him.

"He is anxious to learn whether there is any news of us," thought Tyler,

"and I am sure that he has not the faintest notion that we are watching

him at this moment. Wait, my friend, and I will show you that an English

lad can beat you, even though you have so many villains to count upon

and to come to your aid. But what is coming now?"

His gaze left the leading prahu and went back to the bend of the

Sarebus, round which other vessels were now appearing. But on this

occasion their progress was slower, though it seemed that they were

employing a similar number of sweeps. But closer inspection soon showed

the reason, for a rope was seen stretching taut behind the foremost to a

second prahu, which again was made fast to a third.

"Towing something, a prize of some sort," said Tyler, "and in a few

seconds we shall be able to see. Perhaps they have been making a raid

upon some of the neighbouring towns, or have captured a prahu sailing

with merchandise from Singapore. By Jove!"

A startled cry escaped his lips as another object came round the bend;

and well it might, for, dragged into sight at the tail of the last of

the three prahus, came a vessel of European build, with high bulwarks

and tapering masts, which seemed to strike against the trees which

overhung the river. On her deck were some ten of the Malays, with long

poles in their hands with which to propel her should she come to shallow

water and show signs of holding there. In addition, four of their

comrades had placed themselves in the bows, and were busily seeing to

the anchor, preparing to let it go.

"Where could the ship have come from? Who was the owner, and what had

became of the unfortunate crew?" Tyler found himself wondering vaguely,

and attempting to find a solution to the questions. "The last is easy

to reply to," he said bitterly. "Hanns and his rascals will have killed

them without mercy, and will have thrown them overboard. But a European

vessel! That must be a prize indeed, and adds another to the many

serious crimes which Hanns Schlott has committed. But they are nearly

at their berth, and we shall see what is to happen; and here are other

prahus coming round the bend."

Breathless with excitement, and almost unable to remain still in hiding,

he watched eagerly the scene taking place before his eyes. It was

evident that the pirates were filled with elation at their capture, and

that they had returned to their stronghold in the best of spirits, for

they shouted to one another, and as the walls of the fort were lined

with their women and children, they answered their cries of welcome with

thunderous shouts of joy and triumph. Then, as the leading prahu came

opposite the first of the stockades, and within a stone's-throw of the

boom across the entrance to the river beside which Tyler was hiding,

she was thrown into the wind, the sweeps were taken in, and an anchor

dropped. Almost at the same moment a big sampan splashed from her deck

and Hanns Schlott descended into it.

"Let all come to their moorings and bring our prizes ashore," he called

out so loudly that the words came clearly to the ears of the watchers

and were promptly interpreted by Li Sung. "When we have had a meal we

will see to that beggarly Englishman who is journeying this way, and I

shall hope to hear from the men whom we sent towards the mountains that

they have sighted them, and are merely awaiting our help to fall upon

them and kill every one of the tribe, their leaders included."

Waving his arm to his followers he sprang into the sampan, his bulky

weight causing the frail boat to rock dangerously and ship some water.

Then the oarsman, who stood in the stern with a couple of long paddles,

the handles of which crossed, bent to his work and ferried his leader

to the forts. A minute later and the rascally Dutchman had disappeared

behind the stockade, and later on was seen to enter the largest of the

huts which lay inside. By now the remaining prahus had reached their

moorings, and at once a busy scene ensued, the men dropping into their

sampans, which the majority of the vessels had in tow, and taking the

ropes to the barrels and kegs which floated on the surface of the

river with an anchor or a heavy stone to hold them to the bottom. As

for the big ship which had fallen a prize, her new crew kept her with

head up-stream, and conscious that she would require more than a single

anchor, for the stream came strong and swift, sent out a couple of extra

cables which were made fast to trees which grew on the bank. Then they

prepared to leave her and go to their homes.

"Let us hope that they will remain there over the night," said Tyler in

a whisper, scarcely able to repress the excitement with which he was

filled. "Or better, perhaps they will send off a large party to join

those who have gone to the mountains in search of ourselves, leaving

fewer for us to deal with. How many men do you think there are?"

"First count de prahus, massa, and den easy tell. Dey carry fifty to

eighty on board, and sometimes more. Plenty men dere, massa."

At once Tyler and the Chinaman set to work to count the prahus assembled

at their moorings, and, thanks to the fact that all had come well

round the bend, they had little difficulty at arriving at their correct

numbers.

"Fifty-four prahus," said Tyler with something approaching a groan, for

the odds were desperately against them. "With, say, sixty on board each

there will be three thousand of the pirates to deal with, and we are

only to be counted as about three hundred. The numbers are dreadfully

against us, and were it not for the fact that we hope to take them at a

disadvantage, and also that our object is to disappear when they shows

signs of collecting together to attack in force, I should feel quite

disheartened. But we shall see."

"And massa him must keep in him mind dat some of dese men havee gone to

de mountains, and dat oders will follow dem. Den we plenty fine numbers

to fight them, and de Dyaks show dem dat dey have something to punish

dem for. Wait a little bitee, massa. De time comee velly velly soon for

de Dyaks to shout and laugh, and for de pirate to run. Li him feel velly

sure of dat."

The Chinaman gave a knowing nod, and once more turned to the prahus

to go over each one again and count them on his fingers, while his

slit-like eyes followed the movements of their crews closely as they

prepared to leave.

"Dey all plenty fine spirit," he said suddenly, as though a thought had

occurred to him. "Dey havee returned to deir place wid a velly great

ship, and dey feel dat dey am rich. Wait, and massa see dat dey go to

deir homes and make jolly. To-night dey dance and sing, and de women

come round de watch-fires wid plenty to drink. Den, as de ashes die

down, and all am cold and dark, dey creep into de hut and sleep like

pig."

He looked at his young leader with an encouraging smile, and snored

heavily, the better to show his meaning.

"To-night am de time for de Dyaks and for massa," he went on earnestly.

"Dey creep to dis spot and dey wait and watch. Soon as de fires die

down and de men crawl off to deir beds dey cross de river. Dey go to

Paddi like de ghosts, and only de night know. Den massa give one little

signal, and ebery man of de tribe creep and run dis way and dat into

de huts. Take velly little time to kill all of de pirates, and den de

Dyaks smile and laugh. Dey go to de prahus, and dey cut de ropes. Den in

de morning dey find demselves at sea, and plenty soon sail rightee to

Sarawak."

Carried away by the thought of the possible victory in store for

those in whose company he was, the Chinaman forgot for the moment his

accustomed tranquillity. His usually impassive features became wrinkled

as he indulged in a smile, while he turned to Tyler with questioning

eyes as if to demand his approval.

"Can't be done," said the latter curtly, favouring him with a frown.

"Englishmen do not fight in that manner, and I would never consent to

killing a single one of the pirates while in his sleep. It would be

murder, and that I cannot think of. No, I know well that they deserve

such a death, for who can say how many poor unhappy people the ruffians

have killed in cold blood? Who that does not know all of their doings

can tell how many deaths they are responsible for, what miseries they

have caused? But men of my country do not make war in such ways. Fight

openly, if at all, is our motto, and it is one which I will carry out

to the letter. There shall be no massacre, but if necessary we will

fight them for the prahus, and do our best to beat them handsomely. As

to their being overcome by wine to-night, I hope that that may be the

case, for it will help us greatly. We will wait till they are quiet and

will then steal upon their boats. If we are cautious and organize the

movement well we shall be able to embark all the woman and children and

each member of the tribe without making a sound and without alarming the

pirates. Then we will cut the cables, as you suggested, and drift down

upon the stream till we are in the open sea. After that Sarawak shall be

our destination, where these poor Dyaks shall find a home. I shall have

more to do then, for at the first opportunity I shall offer to be the

guide for an expedition to Paddi, with the object of hunting out these

pests and of capturing their leader. But I see that the majority of the

crews have already set foot ashore, and soon the prahus will be left to

themselves."

Once more there was silence between them, the Chinaman lying there in

perplexity, wondering at the words which his leader had given vent to.

"Not take advantage of the pirates, the men who had harmed the Dyaks

so often and so severely, and slay them in their beds!" To this man of

the East it was the maddest and strangest of decisions, and his cunning

mind, trained to take advantage of an enemy in any manner, failed to

grasp its meaning. "Could his young master have suddenly lost his

wisdom?" he asked himself. "Was it possible that the sight of all these

pirates had brought fear into his heart, so that he refused the only

course open to brave men?" For long did Li Sung ponder over the matter

till he was bound to confess that he was bewildered. Indeed, a very

little consideration had shown him that the Englishman, who alone had

attacked the mias, was not the one to be so easily scared, and then,

all through the march, it was Tyler who had shown coolness and courage,

and whose fine example of cheerfulness and whose bright view of the

future had encouraged the tribe of Dyaks, and had converted them from a

downtrodden dispirited race to one which was filled with energy and with

confidence in themselves.

"Li Sung him not see velly fine how you not do as him say," he whispered

in tones of perplexity, taking his pigtail in his hand and twisting it

into a knot. "If not fall on de pirate when him sleep, and when him

heavy wid wine, den dey allee escape and de Dutchman come to worry us

again."

"When we shall be fully prepared for him," answered Tyler with a smile.

"It is useless to suggest such a course as a wholesale massacre, for

it is one which I will never consent to. We will beat them fairly and

handsomely, and once we join our friends we will throw our lot in with

theirs and will help them to exterminate these rascals. But I think that

it is almost time that we were moving in the direction of our friends,

for if we are to make the attempt to capture their boats to-night we

shall have little time to lose. Signal to the other men, Li Sung, and

tell them to make ready."

"One little minute, massa. De big ship not empty, and Li him tink dat

dere someting dere to keep us. De Malays still on board, and dey have

shouted for anoder sampan. Perhaps dey bring de bags of gold which dey

have captured from de English, and look, massa, me see de name of de

ship."

He pointed to the stern of the captured vessel, which had swung round

with the stream sufficiently to allow the name painted there to be

legible, and instantly Tyler read _The Queen_, Liverpool.

"English!" he gasped. "Then there is all the more reason why I should

take her from these men. But wait. What is happening?"

As he spoke, the remaining Malays came running upon deck and went

towards the side where the sampan lay, with something in their midst.

Arrived at the rail they lifted their burden over and returned to

the companion ladder which led to the cabin, only to repeat the same

movement. Then two of their number swung themselves into the boat and

began to paddle her to the shore. A minute later the little sampan had

swung clear of the vessel's side, and was visible to the watchers, who

at once gave vent to cries of surprise.

"Prisoners!" exclaimed Tyler, starting to his knees and thrusting his

head so far between the leaves that Li Sung placed a warning hand upon

his arm. "White prisoners, too, and, as I live, they are not men."

"The one is little more than a babe, massa," broke in the Chinaman,

"while the other is a woman of twenty years."

Not daring to move, lest they should attract attention to themselves,

and yet filled with eagerness to rush forth and rescue the hapless

prisoners who had fallen into the hands of the pirates, Tyler and his

followers watched with staring eyes as the sampan was rowed to the

shore. They saw a little girl of some seven years of age lifted from the

boat, and gazed with saddened faces as she turned with outstretched hand

to clasp that of the young woman who accompanied her. Then they watched

as the two white and forlorn figures were led into the stockade and were

ushered into a hut.

"Time to be returning," said Tyler suddenly, and in such determined

tones that the Chinaman was startled. "Give the word and let us hurry."

Without waiting for his followers he sprang to his feet and went off

through the jungle, his brow deeply furrowed and his mind full of the

last scene which he had witnessed.

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