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'To…morrow we shall see what we shall see；' I said stoically； and a loud drum…beat sounded through the camp。
It was the signal for moving； for in the east a thin pale line of gold was beginning to show over the trees。 The bonds at my knees and ankles were cut； and I was bundled on to the back of a horse。 Then my feet were strapped firmly below its belly。 The bridle of my beast was tied to 'Mwanga's； so that there was little chance of escape even if I had been unshackled。
My thoughts were very gloomy。 So far all had happened as I planned； but I seemed to have lost my nerve； and I could not believe in my rescue at the Letaba； while I thought of Inanda's Kraal with sheer horror。 Last night I had looked into the heart of darkness； and the sight had terrified me。 What part should I play in the great purification？ Most likely that of the Biblical scapegoat。 But the dolour of my mind was surpassed by the discomfort of my body。 I was broken with pains and weariness； and I had a desperate headache。 Also； before we had gone a mile； I began to think that I should split in two。 The paces of my beast were uneven； to say the best of it； and the bump… bump was like being on the rack。 I remembered that the saints of the Covenant used to journey to prison this way； especially the great Mr Peden； and I wondered how they liked it。 When I hear of a man doing a brave deed； I always want to discover whether at the time he was well and comfortable in body。 That； I am certain； is the biggest ingredient in courage； and those who plan and execute great deeds in bodily weakness have my homage as truly heroic。 For myself； I had not the spirit of a chicken as I jogged along at 'Mwanga's side。 I wished he would begin to insult me； if only to distract my mind； but he kept obstinately silent。 He was sulky； and I think rather afraid of me。
As the sun got up I could see something of the host around me。 I am no hand at guessing numbers； but I should put the fighting men I saw at not less than twenty thousand。 Every man of them was on this side his prime； and all were armed with good rifles and bandoliers。 There were none of your old roers* and decrepit Enfields； which I had seen signs of in Kaffir kraals。 These guns were new； serviceable Mausers； and the men who bore them looked as if they knew how to handle them。 There must have been long months of training behind this show； and I marvelled at the man who had organized it。 I saw no field…guns； and the little transport they had was evidently for food only。 We did not travel in ranks like an orthodox column。 About a third of the force was mounted； and this formed the centre。 On each wing the infantry straggled
far afield； but there was method in their disorder； for in the bush close ranks would have been impossible。 At any rate we kept wonderfully well together； and when we mounted a knoll the whole army seemed to move in one piece。 I was well in the rear of the centre column； but from the crest of a slope I sometimes got a view in front。 I could see nothing of Laputa； who was probably with the van； but in the very heart of the force I saw the old priest of the Snake； with his treasure carried in the kind of litter which the Portuguese call a machila； between rows of guards。 A white man rode beside him； whom I judged to be Henriques。 Laputa trusted this fellow； and I wondered why。 I had not forgotten the look on his face while he had stared at the rubies in the cave。 I had a notion that the Portugoose might be an unsuspected ally of mine； though for blackguard reasons。 *Boer elephant guns。*
About ten o'clock； as far as I could judge by the sun； we passed Umvelos'； and took the right bank of the Labongo。 There was nothing in the store to loot； but it was overrun by Kaffirs； who carried off the benches for firewood。 It gave me an odd feeling to see the remains of the meal at which I had entertained Laputa in the hands of a dozen warriors。 I thought of the long sunny days when I had sat by my nachtmaal while the Dutch farmers rode in to trade。 Now these men were all dead； and I was on my way to the same bourne。
Soon the blue line of the Berg rose in the west； and through the corner of my eye； as I rode； I could see the gap of the Klein Labongo。 I wondered if Arcoll and his men were up there watching us。 About this time I began to be so wretched in body that I ceased to think of the future。 I had had no food for seventeen hours； and I was dropping from lack of sleep。 The ache of my bones was so great that I found myself crying like a baby。 What between pain and weakness and nervous exhaustion； I was almost at the end of my tether； and should have fainted dead away if a halt had not been called。 But about midday； after we had crossed the track from Blaauwildebeestefontein to the Portuguese frontier； we came to the broad； shallow drift of the Klein Labongo。 It is the way of the Kaffirs to rest at noon； and on the other side of the drift we encamped。 I remember the smell of hot earth and clean water as my horse scrambled up the bank。 Then came the smell of wood…smoke as fires were lit。 It seemed an age after we stopped before my feet were loosed and I was allowed to fall over on the ground。 I lay like a log where I fell； and was asleep in ten seconds。 I awoke two hours later much refreshed； and with a raging hunger。 My ankles and knees had been tied again； but the sleep had taken the worst stiffness out of my joints。 The natives were squatting in groups round their fires； but no one came near me。 I satisfied myself by straining at my bonds that this solitude gave no chance of escape。 I wanted food； and I shouted on 'Mwanga； but he never came。 Then I rolled over into the shadow of a wacht…en…beetje bush to get out of the glare。
I saw a Kaffir on the other side of the bush who seemed to be grinning at me。 Slowly he moved round to my side； and stood regarding me with interest。
'For God's sake get me some food；' I said。
'ja； Baas；' was the answer； and he disappeared for a minute； and returned with a wooden bowl of hot mealie…meal porridge； and a calabash full of water。
I could not use my hands； so he fed me with the blade of his knife。 Such porridge without salt or cream is beastly food； but my hunger was so great that I could have eaten a vat of it。
Suddenly it appeared that the Kaffir had something to say to me。 As he fed me he began to speak in a low voice in English。
'Baas；' he said； 'I come from Ratitswan； and I have a message for you。'
I guessed that Ratitswan was the native name for Arcoll。 There was no one else likely to send a message。 'Ratitswan says；' he went on； 〃'Look out for Dupree's Drift。〃 I will be near you and cut your bonds； then you must swim across when Ratitswan begins to shoot。'
The news took all the weight of care from my mind。 Colin had got home； and my friends were out for rescue。 So volatile is the mood of 19 that I veered round from black despair to an unwarranted optimism。 I saw myself already safe； and Laputa's rising scattered。 I saw my hands on the treasure； and Henriques' ugly neck below my heel。
'I don't know your name；' I said to the Kaffir； 'but you are a good fellow。 When I get out of this business I won't forget you。'
'There is another message； Baas；' he said。 'It is written on paper in a strange tongue。 Turn your head to the bush； and see； I will hold it inside the bowl； that you may read it。'
I did as I was told； and found myself looking at a dirty half… sheet of notepaper； marked by the Kaffir's thumbs。 Some words were written on it in Wardlaw's hand； and； characteristically； in Latin； which was not a bad cipher。 I read … 'Henricus de Letaba transeunda apud Duprei vada jam nos certiores fecit。'* *'Henriques has already told us about the crossing at Dupree's Drift。'
I had guessed rightly。 Henriques was a traitor to the cause he had espoused。 Arcoll's message had given me new heart； but Wardlaw's gave me information of tremendous value。 I repented that I had ever underrated the schoolmaster's sense。 He did not come out of Aberdeen for nothing。
I asked the Kaffir how far it was to Dupree's Drift； and was told three hours' march。 We should get there after the darkening。 It seemed he had permission to ride with me instead of 'Mwanga； who had no love for the job。 How he managed this I do not know； but Arcoll's men had their own ways of doing things。 He undertook to set me free when the first shot was fired at the ford。 Meantime I bade him leave me； to avert suspicion。
There is a story of one of King Arthur's knights … Sir Percival； I think … that once； riding through a forest； he found a lion fighting with a serpent。 He drew his sword and helped the lion； for he thought it was the more natural beast of the two。 To me Laputa was the lion； and Henriques the serpent； and though I had no good will to either； I was determined to spoil the serpent's game。 He was after the rubies； as I had fancied； he had never been after anything else。 He had found out about Arcoll's preparations； and had sent him a warning； hoping； no doubt； that； if Laputa's force was scattered on the Letaba； he would have a chance of getting off with the necklace in the confusion。 If he