The Great White Queen: A Tale of Treasure and TreasonLe Queux, William
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The Great White Queen: A Tale of Treasure and Treason
Le Queux, William
Science fiction
"I know not," my friend answered, with a heavy sigh. "If what Goliba says
is true, and I fear it is, then our land is doomed."
"The power of the cruel Naya must be broken, and you must reign and bring
back to Mo her departing prosperity and happiness," I said.
"I'll do my best, Scarsmere," he answered. "You have been a true,
fearless friend all along, and I feel that you will continue until the
end."
"Till the end!" I echoed. "The end will be peace, either in life--or
death."
"While I have breath I will fight to preserve the traditions of the Nabas
and the Nayas who, while ruling their country, gave such satisfaction to
the people that never once has there been a rebellion nor scarcely a
voice raised in dissent. It has always been the policy of the Sanoms to
give audience to any discontented person, listen to their grievances, and
endeavour to redress them. The reign of the Naya is, according to all we
hear, one of terror and oppression. The poor are ground down to swell
the wealth of the rich, and no man's life is safe from one moment to
another. It shall be changed, and I, Omar, will fulfil the duty expected
of me."
"Well spoken, old fellow," I answered, enthusiastically. "Remember
Goliba's warning regarding the attempts that may be made to assassinate
you, and always carry your revolver loaded. When the Naya hears that you
have defied her she will be as merciless as she was to poor old Babila."
"Ah! Babila," Omar sighed. "He was one of the best and most trusted
servants Mo ever had. Having been one of my dead father's personal
attendants he was faithful to our family, and altogether the last man
whose head should have fallen in disgrace under Gankoma's sword."
"If the punishment she inflicted upon him was so severe for such a paltry
offence, that which she will seek to bring upon you will be equally
terrible," I observed. "Therefore act always with caution, and take heed
never to be entrapped by her paid assassins."
"Don't fear, Scarsmere," he laughed. "I'm safe enough, and I do not
anticipate that anybody will try and take my life. If they do they'll
find I can shoot straighter than they imagined."
"But they might shoot first," I suggested with a smile.
"I don't intend to give them a chance," he replied. "We must not fear
defeat, but anticipate success. I have made offering to the fetish, and
although the struggle must be fierce and unrelenting I am determined to
strike a blow for my country's freedom."
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