"All right," answered Jack; "you come on board; we shall be very happy
to see you, and bring your book of certificates--remember that."
Considering the small vocabulary possessed by the negro, he managed to
carry on a good deal of conversation with his guest. At last he made a
sign that it was time to go to bed, and, pointing to a bundle of mats,
he told him to lie down, and that no harm would come to him. Jack did
as he was bid, and, having a good conscience and a good digestion, was
very soon asleep.
The household was astir by an early hour. When Jack opened his eyes, he
saw that two or three strangers were in the room. They looked at him
askance, with no friendly glance. His host soon after entered, and it
was very evident that a change had come over the man's feelings towards
him. Jack, however, got up, and, shaking himself, tried to look as
unconcerned as possible. The bloodhound also, which had been very good
friends with him the previous evening, walked in and stalked, snuffing,
and growling round and round him. Jack did not like the look of
affairs. Some food at last was brought in for breakfast--baked yams,
fried fish, farina, and other delicacies, of which his host invited him
to partake, but was evidently inclined to treat him with very little
ceremony. When the meal was over. Jack intimated that he should like
to begin his journey to get on board his ship. The negro laughed and
said something to the other men. "You no go dere now, you go wid dees."
Jack's countenance fell. The other blackamoors grinned, and without
ceremony took him by the shoulder to lead him off. The midshipman's
impulse was to resist, and he began to lay about him with his stick,
which he snatched up from a corner, but the blacks threw themselves upon
him, while the horrid bloodhound sprang at his legs, and in an instant
he was overpowered, and his hands once more bound behind him. Jack
thought that before he was carried off, he would try and induce the big
negro to help him, so he exclaimed, "I say, friend pilot, perhaps you
can't help this; so just let them know on board ship where I am, and you
will be well rewarded." He saw the negro grin, but before he could get
an answer, he was hurried off by his new masters. They conducted him
along over ground very similar to that which he had passed the previous
day. Now and then he saw fields of Indian corn, and small patches
cultivated with other grains, but otherwise the country was covered
mostly with a dense jungle, very narrow paths only being cut through it.
After travelling five or six miles, they reached the river, and having
dragged a canoe from among the bushes on the banks, all the party got
into it, and paddled away up the stream. The cords were by this time
really hurting Jack's arms, and he made all the signs he could think of
to induce the negroes to remove them. To his great satisfaction, after
talking together, one of them got up and slackened the knots, so that he
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