Hair-Breadth Escapes: The Adventures of Three Boys in South AfricaAdams, H. C. (Henry Cadwallader)
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Hair-Breadth Escapes: The Adventures of Three Boys in South Africa
Adams, H. C. (Henry Cadwallader)
Adventure stories; Boys -- Juvenile fiction; Hunting -- Juvenile fiction; South Africa -- Juvenile fiction
Lavie soon ascertained that the spies had returned, reporting that the
Bushmen were encamped at a distance of not more than twenty miles, and
that it was Umboo's purpose to set out almost immediately, before the
heat of the day came on, intending to attack the Bushmen an hour or so
before sunset. These tidings were soon afterwards confirmed by a
message from the chief, conveyed through Omatoko, desiring their company
in the course of another half-hour. The manner of their quondam guide,
who was now fully armed and equipped for the march, had undergone
considerable change. It was no longer deferential and submissive, but
imperious and threatening. He seemed to expect a refusal, and to be
prepared to take measures for punishing the contumacy of the Englishmen.
But Lavie was too wary to permit this. He returned a civil answer,
informing Umboo that they would be ready at the time named. Then,
calling to the others to follow him, he went into the hut to get ready.
As soon as they were safe inside, and free from the jealous scrutiny of
the Hottentots, the doctor addressed his companions.
"It won't do for us to stay any longer among these fellows," he said;
"our lives won't be safe if we do. I have learned that they mean to use
our help in picking off such of the Bushmen as may be able to escape
them at close quarters. But as soon as we have done their work, they
will strip us of our arms, and knock us on the head, if we resist I
heard that scoundrel Omatoko, and the fellow they call Leshoo, talking
over it. The chief is to have my rifle, and Omatoko Ernest's, while
Leshoo _is_ to have his choice of Frank's or Nick's."
"I'll make him a present of a bullet out of mine," cried Frank, "if I
only have the chance."
"Hush, Frank!" said Ernest, "they'll hear you. But, Charles, how comes
it that their manner towards us is so strangely altered all of a
sudden?"
"Well, in the first place, it appears to be owing to Leshoo's secret
machinations. He is afraid, it seems, of our favour with Umboo. In the
next, the delay in the return, of the messenger sent southward is
interpreted unfavourably to the English, at least Leshoo represents it
so. He says the Dutch must have got the better, or the man would have
been back before this. Umboo has now quite taken up this notion."
"Well, what do you advise, Charles?"
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