The Adventures of Dick Maitland: A Tale of Unknown AfricaCollingwood, Harry
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The Adventures of Dick Maitland: A Tale of Unknown Africa
Collingwood, Harry
Adventure stories; Africa -- Juvenile fiction
"I see," said Dick meditatively. "And are there any others concerned
with you in this precious scheme of yours to remove Lobelalatutu?"
"Yes," answered Sekosini, "there are Ingona, Lambati, Mapela, Moroosi,
Amakosa, N'Ampata, and Sekukuni, all chiefs."
"Quite a formidable little crowd," mused Dick, as he drew forth his
pocket book to make a few notes. "Just repeat those names again--
slowly, if you please," he commanded.
Sekosini did so, and Dick noted down the names very carefully, so that
there should be no mistake, for some of the native names are quite
embarrassingly similar in sound.
"Now," resumed Dick, when he had done this, "to return to 'Nkuni. What
is the poison that you have been administering to him?"
"It is a decoction of the leaves of the plant that hangs immediately
over your head," answered Sekosini.
Dick reached up and touched a thick branch depending from the roof of
the hut. "This?" he asked.
Sekosini assented, and Dick took down the branch and examined it. It
seemed quite an ordinary shrub to all appearance. He handed it over to
Mafuta for safekeeping.
"Next question," said Dick. "Is there an antidote to this particular
poison?"
"Oh yes!" answered the witch doctor cheerfully; "I never use a poison
that has no antidote, because it is sometimes desirable to alter one's
plans at the last moment."
"Quite so," assented Dick; "and I am going to alter your plans with
regard to 'Nkuni straight away. Where is your antidote, and how is it
prepared?"
"It is contained in those roots," answered Sekosini, pointing to a
bundle of bulb-like objects also suspended from the roof. "The method
of preparation is simple. A root is taken, cleaned from the adhering
soil, and boiled in water until it is soft enough to crush between the
fingers. Then the liquid is allowed to cool and strained through cloth.
This liquid is of a dark colour, almost black. To administer it, add
enough water to stain it very pale yellow, and let the patient drink as
he will; the more he drinks the quicker will be his cure."
"Excellent! I shall easily remember that," murmured Dick. Then,
addressing the witch doctor, he said:
"That is all I want to know at present. Now, remain here until I summon
you to the presence of the king. Mafuta, take these roots, and we will
be going."
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