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Compton, cool and ready, wrenched the bar away; and, seeing this, the natives plucked up spirit, calling on the white man to throw the "black dog" to the crocodiles, which had been attracted by the blood of their wounded fellow, still beating the water in his flurry.
Venning, however, stepped between with his rifle, and the uproar ceased once more.
"Now," said Mr. Hume, holding the chief by his arm, "what does this mean? What harm have those men done you?"
"My father has the lion's grip. Mawoh! Muata was a babe in his arms."
"That may be, but it is no answer."
"What harm! Did not my father hear the jackal give tongue?"
"I heard; and those jackals there"--indicating the watching group-- "yelped at me, so that I flung one into the water. But--what then?
Do you seek to slay when your beast howls?"
"My father does not know, then."
"I want to know, for it seems to me you were all mad together."
"Ohe! it is the madness that slays. Ask of those mudfish there for news of the man who stood behind them to slay Muata, who had the gun aimed to shoot when Muata leapt into the water. Ask them, and they will lie."
"What manner of man was this?"
"One of those who hound me in the canoe--even one of the man-hunters who seized my mother."
Mr. Hume looked at the boys. "Did either of you see an Arab on board? Muata says a man was about to fire at him when he sprang overboard."
"I thought he fell," said Compton. "I saw no one with a gun."
"Nor I," said Venning; "but the Arab may have gone below."
Mr. Hume hailed the captain. "My man said an attempt was made on his life. Have you taken an Arab onboard?"
"I have some mad English on board," said the captain, gruffly; "and I will see they do not stay on longer than I can help."
"As to that we will see."
The captain nodded his head and signaled full speed ahead, turning his back on the Englishman.
"I think we can manage the lot," said Compton, coolly.
Mr. Hume laughed. "Perhaps so; but it would be very awkward to be detained at the next station as prisoners, or to be sent back. We must let the matter slide."
"Shall we search the s.h.i.+p, sir?"
Mr. Hume shook his head. "Suppose we found some suspicious pa.s.senger. What then? There was no actual attempt on Muata, and we have only his word; besides"--and he glanced at the angry captain-- "there is no need to look for trouble--it will come."
He was right. At the next station, reached within a few hours, the captain lodged a complaint to the authorities in the persons of the Belgian officials, who were evidently charmed with the opportunity of teaching the Englishmen a lesson.
First of all, they placed Muata in chains straight away on their finding that he was a dangerous person. When Mr. Hume protested, they placed him under restraint; and that done, they p.r.o.nounced judgment. The English would pay a fine of Pounds 100, surrender their weapons, and return to Banana Point by the next steamer down.
"Is that all?"
"That is all. But stay. As you will be possibly detained a fortnight, there would be a charge for maintenance."
"Be good enough," said Mr. Hume, producing a doc.u.ment, "to read that paper. It is a pa.s.sport from the President of the Congo State-- your king--authorizing Mr. Hume and party to proceed with his servants by land or water anywhere within the State for purposes of exploration."
The officers examined the doc.u.ment with sour faces, and one of them made an observation in a low tone.
"Precisely," said the other. "This doc.u.ment," he remarked, turning to Mr. Hume, "is not in order. It has not been visaed by the officers at the sub-stations."
"But it was initialed by your superior at the coast."
"It must go back to the sub-stations for endors.e.m.e.nt."
Mr. Hume put a restraint on his temper. "And how long will that take?"
"Who knows? Perhaps a month."
"And in the mean time?"
"In the mean time, m'sieur, you will remain our guests."
"Is there no other way?"
"Monsieur must surrender himself to the unpleasant delay. There is no other way." "Unless--but m'sieur would not perhaps face the expense."
"Explain, gentlemen."
"There is a special transport for State business, but to call upon the service for other than State purpose there would be a charge of ten pounds per day."
"I see." Mr. Hume saw that these gentlemen wished to make money out of him. "Very good. I will myself go to the sub-stations by your special transport, and if the Governor says the charge is reasonable, I will pay on my return. I think that will meet the matter."
But it did not at all meet the matter, and the junior officer at once informed his senior that unhappily the special transport had that very morning developed a leak in the boiler.
There followed an embarra.s.sing delay. The authorities waited for Mr.
Hume to make a business-like proposal, but the hunter remained grimly silent. The two officers whispered.
"Observe, m'sieur," said the senior, clearing his throat, "my colleague suggests a middle way. If you will place sum demanded by the State in these cases, in the nature of a surety for good faith, we may permit you and your friends to proceed."
"My servant also?"
"Your servant?"
"The man you have bound."
"Ohe! Pardon, m'sieur; you are not aware that he is an offender against the laws--a notorious criminal. He will be detained and tried."
"I will remain to attend his trial, unless a sum will secure his freedom also?"