The Strand Magazine, Vol. 05, Issue 29, May 1893: An Illustrated MonthlyVarious
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The Strand Magazine, Vol. 05, Issue 29, May 1893: An Illustrated Monthly
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Half stupefied with fear and horror, our captors unbound the long rope
which held my companion's arms to his sides, and at once he made a loop
at one end of it and advanced again upon the projecting rock. Quickly
the rope was lowered and, leaning right over, Denviers managed to reach
the almost senseless man, for we saw him hauling the rope slowly in, and
finally the head of the savage appeared before us, while the loose rock
which upheld rescuer and rescued swayed ominously upon the solid mass
which supported it. Scarcely were the two of them dragged back from the
rock when over it went, and again a fierce shower of fire shot up, from
which with much difficulty we protected ourselves.
The savage lay scorched and motionless for several minutes, then,
struggling to his feet, he took one of the knives which another
proffered and cut Hassan's bonds as well as my own. Again we moved
forward and, conscious that this unexpected rescue of their companion
had won for us the goodwill of all, we passed on, hoping that when we
faced Wimpai, their chief, it would be turned to good account. Freed
from our bonds so unexpectedly, we went on with more confidence than
before, and at last saw another huge cavern facing us, upon entering
which we found ourselves in the presence of the savage chief.
III.
We were not able to observe what the entire number of the savages was,
since the cave into which we went led to several others where we caught
glimpses of many of the wild tribe. We estimated that those among whom
we were amounted to about five hundred, more than a half of whom were
female warriors. Our appearance was the signal for the savages to raise
excited cries, which continued till we stood before Wimpai, who was
partly surrounded by a number of his armed women. The chief of our
captors, who had received several severe burns and injuries through his
fall, pressed forward, and telling first of our fight in the rocky
passage, afterwards spoke of his own rescue by Denviers, so we learnt
from Hassan. Wimpai rose and leant upon his spear when the savage had
concluded his account, and was evidently perplexed as to what course to
pursue.
Hassan managed to explain our purpose in visiting the chief, and with an
immobile countenance asked for us to be shown the hidden treasure, a
request which brought forth a shrill laugh from those around. We could
not understand what passed between Wimpai and the Arab, but the latter
succeeded in producing a favourable effect by his persuasive words, for
he turned to us eventually, saying:--
"Wimpai declares that between his tribe and those who carry the dragon
banner to war there has been of late much fighting, which is the reason
his people have sought this strange shelter."
"I should have thought these niggers could tell the difference between
us and Chinamen," interposed Denviers.
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