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
THE low booming was, however, not repeated, and by this my companion
apparently became reassured, for shortly afterwards he threw himself down
near me to snatch a few hours' repose before dawn. I suppose I, too, must
have slept for some time, until suddenly a noise like thunder that seemed
to cause the earth to tremble awakened me, and together with the rest of
our party I sprang to my feet, fancying that some terrible earthquake had
occurred.
It was still dark, and as each asked breathlessly of his neighbour the
cause of the deafening noise a sudden red flash showed for an instant on
the summit of the rock near where I had seen the light, and a second
report thundered forth, making the valley echo and startling the birds in
thousands from their roosting-places.
"We are attacked!" the natives cried. "It is a gun!"
It was a gun undoubtedly. Again it belched forth, its fire causing the
earth to tremble, sending some small shots unpleasantly close, and
striking terror into the hearts of our companions, who started to fly for
safety, expecting each moment that a shower of lead would sweep upon
them.
"Stay, cowards!" Omar cried. "Yonder gun fires not with anger, but with
joy. It is my welcome home; its fire is but powder play!"
Then a loud, joyous laugh arose, and the black faces broadened into great
grins, displaying red lips and white teeth.
"Truly the land of the great Naya is a land of wonders!" cried Kona, in
astonishment. "Here they welcome the queen's son by shooting at him.
Surely those shots a moment ago were more than powder play!"
"A mistake no doubt," Omar answered laughing. "Already it is known in Mo
that we are here in the Grave of Enemies, and the guns are being fired as
welcome, while steps are being taken to convey us into yonder land."
"How shall we be conveyed thither?" the headman asked, looking up puzzled
at the bare face of the rock, the summit of which was now obscured by a
bank of cloud.
"Wait until sun-rise. Then you will see," answered my friend
mysteriously, and as he spoke the blood-red flash showed again and the
great gun thundered forth its salute.
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