The Man Who Did the Right Thing: A RomanceJohnston, Harry
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The Man Who Did the Right Thing: A Romance
Johnston, Harry
British -- Africa, East -- Fiction; Missions -- Tanzania -- Fiction
A fortnight later a military force of one hundred Askari and two
twelve-pounder mountain guns arrived at Wilhelmshöhe—as the entire
scattered settlement of the Concession in the Iraku Hills was called (at
the request of the Schräders: the Stotts never got nearer the
pronunciation than "Williamshoe"). The force was commanded by two
smart-looking German lieutenants and a white Feldwebel. The
lieutenants, who saluted Brentham as Herr Major, said they were to act
under his orders. He was commissioned as a magistrate to proceed to the
Red Crater and arrest Adolf Stolzenberg, but not supposed to take any
part in the fighting, if force was to be used. That was _their_
business. The Herr Oberst who had sent them remembered that Major
Brentham had been wounded in the South African War, and hoped he would
take care of himself; if his health was not equal to the journey, then
the nearest German district commissioner would go instead. But Roger,
in spite of his wife’s pleadings and Maud’s warnings, was keen to see
the thing through. Besides, he could serve as guide. So in course of
time the expedition found itself drawn up on the grassy plateau and
facing the heavy wooden door and stone wall. A summons to open in the
name of the law was shouted by the Feldwebel, who had an immense voice.
There was no response. Then the guns, put into position, came into play
and shattered the door to fragments. One of the lieutenants and half
the force marched in.... Half an hour elapsed.... Then the lieutenant
reappeared with rather a scared face.
"We can only suppose either that Stolzenberg fled some time ago, or that
his settlement has simply been engulfed by some appalling volcanic
action. Come in and see!"
Roger and the rest of the force followed. Inside the Red Crater, which
enclosed a space about a mile in diameter, very little could at first be
seen but clouds of sulphurous vapours, which when wafted in their
direction nearly stifled them; and clouds of steam where the little
stream from the hidden pool at the further end of the crater fell into
some gulf of heat——
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